Song Qiu was flipping through the small book, and Li Junyi came over and asked, "What are you looking at? Are there any details you've missed?"
"No, during my investigation, the more I checked Zhang Jingyao, the more I thought he was a good guy. I like him very much."
"Oh, you think he is very similar to you, right? You should have learned to lower your head, not to show such a bad temper, not to be a hero, and not to be sent to my place. Stupid, you are just as stupid as him!
"
Song Qiu looked puzzled.
Li Junyi grinned, "You and that boy are indeed the same kind of people! I just asked him if he had any resentment. He didn't doubt my identity at all. He revealed all his cards as soon as he came. He also talked about counterattacking Zhou Qiang without any concealment.
I was gloating after hearing something happened to the Zhou family. What if I was bribed by the Zhou family? What if I was working for the Zhou family?"
"You are just too honest! Everything is shown on your face when asked! With your personality, you are the same as that Zhang Jingyao. You will never be able to get promoted or make a fortune in your life!"
Song Qiu muttered, "With your boss, I really can't make a fortune. And he is obviously still a high school student, so don't judge other people's workplaces without authorization!"
"What are you talking about!?"
"No, I'm talking about you..."
…
Zhang Jingyao watched Song Qiu and Li Junyi leave throughout the whole process, with the cold ice cream in his stomach. Now that his mood has stabilized, he only felt that the people in the pest control bureau were too keen, especially Captain Li, who inadvertently buried his head while chatting with him.
There are many pitfalls. If you try to be clever, you may be caught by the opponent.
It should be said that I have passed the test for now.
He also has the other party's contact information.
Zhang Jingyao passed Li Junyi's friend list, but as expected, the other party did not open a circle of friends. Apart from a chrysanthemum as his avatar, nothing could be seen from his WeChat account. This might just be his work account.
By the way, Zhang Jingyao also felt that he couldn't be too reckless. Next time he encounters a situation like Xu Zhixuan's, he should pretend to be a kind-hearted citizen and call Captain Li for support.
In the core area of the city, the consequences of the incarnation's actions are difficult to control. For example, as it is now, the Fire Prevention Bureau was alerted to investigate whether there are powerful practitioners who are uncontrollable and have unknown purposes.
When Zhang Jingyao was walking back, he saw two familiar figures in the distance, they were Qiu Yingmei and Liu Meng.
Liu Meng is the coach of the Rockets and has the highest status under the principal of Moral Education High School. Of course, Liu Meng's status does not lie in the administrative management of the school, but he is in charge of the physical education department of the school and is responsible for selecting outstanding talents to participate in various physical competitions.
project.
Qiu Yingmei knew where she was, so she seemed to be leading Liu Meng to find him.
If Liu Meng simply had something to do with him, Qiu Yingmei could just tell her where she was going, or inform herself to see Liu Meng when she went back. But now she actually brought Liu Meng here, Zhang Jingyao had a vague premonition.
"Zhang Jingyao! Guess what Coach Liu wants to do with you!" Qiu Yingmei's face was as bright as a peach blossom. When she heard the news, she jumped up and screamed. Like a little girl, she took Liu Meng's arm and shook him.
Meng Ye scratched his head in embarrassment and embarrassment.
Zhang Jingyao gave her a huge surprise. When she asked Zhang Jingyao to invite his parents, she found out from the old papers that Zhang Jingyao was once a spiritual genius. She thought to herself that since Zhang Jingyao was once a good person, maybe the family would pay more attention to it.
, he can also find some of his own talents. Even if he can't go further on the road of spiritual practice, the potential improvement brought by it may bring his achievements to a higher level.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Jingyao’s outstanding performance in the flag-capture exchange competition with Lin High School was spotted by Liu Meng, which meant that two people from his class would join the Rockets!
Liu Meng said, "That's right. Your performance in the Capture the Flag Game was very stable. I think you have potential that can be explored. How about playing the Rockets who don't plan to come to our moral education to build a future for yourself?"
"Didn't I get the flag...can this be considered a good behavior?" Zhang Jingyao said.
"But you blocked Jiang Feng's charge."
"Just good luck."
"Good luck?" Liu Meng asked, "Do you think that as a semi-finalist in the provincial high school league, the opponent's main charger failed to take down your flag when two of them attacked you?
Because you are lucky?
Try another person, some people can't even see their hands clearly! Don't look down on other professional players!
Compared with professionals, ordinary people are two different species, and there is a huge difference. So you come and tell me now, you have no experience in playing games before, and you can still block Jiang Feng. I will tell you today, we Luonan Province will participate
There are so many coaches in the high school league teams, and no one would believe it!"
"Believe me, this is your talent. This is a capture-the-flag competition and a martial arts competition. There is no such thing as pure luck. Luck is also a part of strength. If it is really a battlefield, even if the opponent seems to be much higher level than you,
But when you meet him and you get slapped on the neck, you turn around and tell him, I'm sorry, I just have better luck. Do you think he believes it? It doesn't matter whether he believes it or not, because he can't hear you anymore."
Qiu Yingmei reminded her slightly, "Coach Liu, you are still a student... Don't make the topic too violent, okay?"
"Ha, it's my fault." Liu Meng scratched his head, "Teacher Qiu, please bear with me. I'm a rough guy."
"No, no, I don't mean to blame you, Coach Liu!"
Zhang Jingyao looked at Qiu Yingmei from the side and found it hard to believe that the tongue-twisting sound came from Lao Qiu, who was known as "Hell's Roar".
And Liu Meng, the "Invincible King Kong", has also become a pink-faced King Kong today.
"Having said that." Liu Meng also reacted, "You are not lucky. You have the potential and talent to fight with others. You have the passion for competition and the ambition to compete at the top! But you are indeed a newcomer, but let you join the Rockets.
Finally, this is my mission, you have to learn tactics, learn skills, and also improve your own realm and make up for the basics."
"So, let me ask you again, are you willing to join Team Rocket?"
While Qiu Yingmei was holding her breath, Zhang Jingyao nodded, "I'll join."
"Then you can call me coach!"
"coach!"
"Take some time to clean up and report to the martial arts training center this afternoon!"
"So fast?"
"The qualifying matches are about to begin! You still have a lot to learn. As a substitute, you need to keep up with the training first!"
…
Back in the classroom, Zhang Jingyao was still in a daze.
Suddenly he was a member of Team Rocket.
After thinking for a moment, he picked up his cell phone and called Zhao Qin.
"Mom, I'll go home later today."
Zhao Qin's cold and firm voice came from the phone, "No! You have to come back early. I want to go out with Yi Ge again, right? It's uneasy now. The public security is so bad. Come back early!"
"No..." Zhang Jingyao stretched out a finger and scratched his hair, "I joined the Rockets today. I will have extra training soon. I may have to go home two hours late every day."
"Can you say that again?"
"I'm joining Team Rocket."
Zhao Qin came on the phone! He shouted, "Does your head really not hurt anymore?"
"It's much better. Now my energy is growing and it's not as stagnant as before."
Zhao Qin was stunned and suddenly choked on the other end of the phone.
"mom……"
Zhao Qin collected her emotions there and asked, "Do you want money?"
"Um?"
"Do you need any money to join the Rockets? And if you don't go home and eat out, how much do you have to pay for the food..."
"No need, if you join Team Rocket, the school will take care of everything."
"You really didn't lie to me?"
"How about I ask Teacher Qiu to call you..."
"Teacher Qiu called me, I won't tell you anymore!" Zhao Qin said excitedly on the other end.
Zhang Jingyao looked at the hung up phone and shook his head, realizing that the gap in treatment is now huge. What did Lao Qiu have in the past? All he had to do was say to him calmly, "Let your parents come to me!"
Now Lao Qiu has learned to take the initiative!
After a while, the phone rang again, and it was her mother calling, "I'll call your dad right away, son, you are great!" Suddenly Zhao Qin saw the people passing by the door, turned her head and shouted, "Wang
Daqian!"
"What? You scared me, I don't owe you any money!"
"Our family Zhang Jingyao has joined the martial arts training team!"
The man was still a little confused, "What martial arts training team?"
"Moral High School Martial Arts Team! He is going to play in the league!"
Seeing the pale face of the neighbor who used to make sarcastic remarks, Zhao Qin was so proud.
Zhang Jingyao listened to his mother's shouts from the other side of the shop through the microphone, and whispered, "I'm just a substitute."
"What does this mean? Mom believes in you! You finally have such a day! Work hard, your class teacher told me! Don't live up to the expectations of the principal and Coach Liu!"
"Mom, I will work hard."
Zhao Qin put down the phone and suddenly couldn't stop wiping her tears with her cuffed hands. She was famous for marrying Zhang Ronggui back then. Zhang Ronggui was a talented person and she was as beautiful as a flower. Love in that era was the ideal look in the eyes of many people.
Later, Zhang Jingyao was born, and the family really brought a lot of glory because of him.
However, misfortune struck, Zhang Jingyao fell ill, and the little genius' halo fell. Her family went around trying to treat him, and Zhang Ronggui's company encountered another change. She had no choice but to open a noodle shop to maintain the family's livelihood.
In a blink of an eye, seven or eight years have passed.
In seven or eight years, she has not used cosmetics once. Her hands are chapped and her face has wrinkles. Zhang Ronggui is no longer as tall and straight as before, and his back is a little rickety.
They no longer have the extravagant hope that luck will land in this family. They only hope that Zhang Jingyao will no longer suffer from headaches and that the family will no longer be shrouded by this invisible ghost.
She was even afraid of seeing Zhang Jingyao's previous certificates. She always felt that the gift was too much at the beginning, so she would have to repay it with subsequent suffering.
She didn't even know how long these days would last, nor how far into the future she could see no end.
Until today.
Zhang Jingyao told her that the vitality in her body had really begun to recover.