Love You Till Death

Chapter 3: Shangxian is a poor bastard 03

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The next morning, he was woken up by the whistle. When it was time for morning exercises, Ji Hao turned over, thinking that he was snoring in the big bed at home, and the uncle and aunt downstairs were singing and dancing to welcome the new day with the tweeter.

"Hao'er? Get up!" Yin Xuelin shook his bed.

Only then did Ji Hao come back to his senses, and slowly opened his eyes.

By the way, I am no longer the researcher in my previous life who couldn't stop writing and calculating before I buried my first case every day, nor was I suddenly awakened from the inexplicable identity of a demon, but in this small fantasy world, I was trying to mend my relationship with Ruan Shangxian. Ji Hao.

Has our poor Ruan Xiaoxian woke up

Ji Hao lifted the mosquito net and looked up.

The bed next door was empty, but the towels were neatly folded and placed on top of the pillow. Although the whitish blue and white checked sheets looked old, they were very clean, which showed the owner's thrift and love.

It's a pity that even though Ruan Mingchi tried his best to cover it up, others still saw his "poorness" behind his back.

How a person's family environment is, without words, can be clearly seen just by looking at the clothes.

When Ji Hao got off the bed, Ruan Mingchi just opened the closet after washing up. The seemingly crowded closet was filled with a mix of winter and summer clothes, and at a glance, it was either a school uniform or a team uniform. When he was rummaging through his clothes, Ji Hao even saw the school uniform with the words of elementary school in a certain county.

He looked down at the sneakers he had placed at the foot of the bed. They were white, issued by the team, and they were already worn and turned yellow. The leather at the corners was wrinkled and cracked.

Children nowadays are actually very realistic. If the people around them are poor, it’s not a big problem, but if their mouths are not sweet enough, they don’t know how to bow their heads, and they don’t have the support of their parents, they are always treated as a “whetstone” by the coaches. For the other team members, hostility was inevitable.

Ruan Mingchi silently changed into the black sweatpants that had been washed gray with fuzz, then put on the pair of yellowed shoes, pushed the door open and left without saying a word.

When Ji Hao withdrew his gaze, he happened to see Yin Xuelin's squinting eyes, and his eyes met. The kid didn't shy away from it, pouted his lips, and said, "With a sad face all day long, it's annoying to look at it. A day's good mood can't be done. there is none left."

After a pause, Yin Xuelin said again: "Hao'er, why don't you stay in the junior group. If you are not here, I guess he will take away the quota for this year. You are so irritable."

Ji Hao waved his hand and went into the toilet to drain the water.

Yin Xuelin probed in and said, "What do you mean?"

Ji Hao turned sideways: "I don't know how to avoid it."

"What are you avoiding? Did you disappear from below, or did you come out from above? They are all men, and they are poor." After finishing speaking, Yin Xuelin went into the toilet carelessly, and stood beside Ji Hao's sink, slowly brushing his teeth and washing his face. Interrupted by Ji Hao, the brother forgot the topic just now, and urged, "Hurry up, Lao Yu will go berserk if it's too late."

Ji Hao did research in his previous life. He was always busy day and night when projects came in. When he was free, he was like a living dead. He walked completely by floating. The so-called concept of time became tense with the tension of the project, so this kind of daily schedule It's been a long time since I felt the life of getting up and stepping downstairs.

Walking down the dormitory building, the ground was wet. It rained last night. Before the sun rose, it was rare to bring a little coolness in this midsummer season.

Ji Hao stretched his waist and did chest expansion exercises.

Yin Xuelin slapped him on the back, "What's the matter? Do you still want to practice Tai Chi? Let's go!"

Ji Hao staggered out: "..."

In summer, it dawns early, and by the time we get to the sports field, the sky is already bright.

Wearing a white basketball vest, Yu Wu was standing on the track with his hips akimbo, glaring at the last two people, pointing to a small face in the line and saying: "How old are you adults? Tell me! You live in the same room." , People can be the first to arrive every day, but you are the last ones! Can’t you teach me? If you can’t teach me, just go home!”

Yu taught this hatred well.

Seeing the anger burning in Yin Xuelin's eyes, Ji Hao squinted at Ruan Mingchi.

Ruan Mingchi's environment in the provincial team is so bad, although he himself has many problems, but Yu Jiao's teaching method of "throwing bricks to attract jade" is also a big problem. Ruan Mingchi stood in the line with his eyes closed, staring intently at the puddle of water on the ground, his expressionless face gave people countless interpretations, and in the eyes of those who cared, this was arrogance.

Ji Hao sighed, and said: "I'm sorry, coach, we will be there on time next time. Your boss has a lot of people today. Please spare our lives and treat you to dinner later."

"Eat? I treat you to fried pork with bamboo shoots!"

Ji Hao smiled: "Don't tell me, I'm talking about eating, really eating, the kind that doesn't hit people, hot pot? Barbecue? Cold cup? Okay, how about the Chinese restaurant in front of the school?"

"You're the one with the glib tongue."

"Yu Jiao, you're going to clean me up, why don't you let me save myself? You see, I wasn't late, but I was stopped by you, so I was late."

"..." Yu Wu's face was still tense, but the anger in his eyes dissipated, and he shouted, "Don't waste time, go back to the team!"

When Ji Hao and Yin Xuelin returned to the team, their arms were bumped, and Yin Xuelin winked at him. Ji Hao tilted his head to look at him, but he was actually looking at Ruan Mingchi, still maintaining the same posture and expression, staring blankly at the pool of water.

Dead wood cannot be carved.

It's not that Yu Wu doesn't like children with good grades in training, but if the child has good grades and is cute in speech, he will naturally take care of him from the bottom of his heart. Ruan Mingchi is too indifferent and arrogant, and he doesn't know that the projection of this world has inherited a few percent of Ruan Shangxian's "skills", just the tip of the iceberg is hard to chew.

The morning exercise is less than an hour, run, jump, and do stretching, and it will be over in a blink of an eye.

Coach Yu Wu has seven players under his name, all of whom are young. He likes to "dig out seedlings" at the provincial and prefectural levels. Except for Yin Xuelin who came in through his relationship, he poached everyone else from the sports school.

Both Ji Hao and Ruan Mingchi are talented in swimming. When they participated in the competition in the province, they both won the first place in the province at that time. However, unlike Ji Hao, whose family was elated and happily kneeling down to send the apprenticeship ceremony, Ruan Mingchi obviously had a hard time getting in. His family had a lame father who needed to be taken care of, and he couldn't afford the extra money to save the city. At that time, Yu Wu was very optimistic about him, and helped him get a lot of subsidies, and he gave money to take Ruan Mingchi over. But who knew that Ruan Mingchi worked hard in the team, but he didn't get close to anyone. Yu Wu's expectations for Ruan Mingchi were decreasing.

Ji Hao felt that Yu Wu was not bad as a coach, but he was not good either, and he was a little too careful.

At the end of the morning exercises, Yu Wu went to the cafeteria with the team members, occasionally said a few words, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious. Ruan Mingchi was at the back, silent all the way, Yu Wu took a look when he turned his head, and then calmly took his gaze back.

It's easy to ignore a person, just get used to it, even if he talks about that person every day and uses him to motivate other team members, he has long since given up going into his heart and thinking about him.

In the cafeteria, Ji Hao met Zhang Jin. Zhang Jin looked at him very badly, but he was obviously afraid that the coach was at their table, so he didn't come to make trouble.

Yin Xuelin pinched Ji Hao's arm again, and said in a low voice, "Zhang Jin must know, are you really going to the youth group?"

Ji Hao nodded.

"What youth group?" Yu Jiao, who was sitting across from the round table, looked up in a flustered ear, "Ji Hao, are you going to the youth group?"

Seeing Yu Jiao's face, Yin Xuelin knew that he had said something wrong, so he bowed his head. Ji Hao could only nod again: "Youth training is about to start, let's talk about it."

Yu Wu frowned: "You are fifteen years old, don't you have more than half a month left? After this youth training is over, I will help you enroll in the youth group."

"Yu Jiao, I plan to participate in the youth group selection this time."

"I don't agree."

"I thought so."

"no."

"Listen to me, I have learned that the training content of the youth group and the youth group are different. You see, I will soon be in the youth group. What is missing is not the training of the youth group, but the youth group. Besides, the youth group has Ruan Mingchi, you have me in the youth group, you are double insurance."

Ruan Mingchi, who was sitting at the next table, looked over after hearing the words.

Yu Wu slapped the table: "Are you stupid? Or am I stupid? With your current grades, if you want to get a spot in the youth group, who are you bluffing? It fell from the sky, right?"

"Coach, it's not that I'm fantasizing, nor that I'm giving up on myself. This is my goal and ideal. If my life doesn't even have this goal, I might as well be..." Yu Wu raised his hand and slapped Ji Hao's face. On the head, Ji Hao nimbly dodged it backwards, with a smile, "It's better to be a salted fish."

"Where does this set of principles come from, you will say it, huh?"

"Because you have reason, you can speak reason."

"Stinky boy, believe it or not, I let you go into the water for three kilometers today."

Ji Hao said seriously: "Coach, you can't avenge yourself publicly."

Yu Wu was amused, and looking at that face again, there was no trace of anger, "a child who can cry has milk", when it comes to Ji Hao, it is a cheerful child who coaches pain.

When Yu Wu spoke again, he carefully analyzed the situation for Ji Hao, listened to his thoughts, and also expressed his own thoughts. When the two collided with each other, neither could convince the other, but the previous tension was gone.

Occasionally, when Ji Hao turned his head, he saw a trace of puzzlement and envy in Ruan Mingchi's eyes.

It's almost training time, Yu Wu finally made a decision: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, there are only two places in the youth group, I won't talk about Zhang Jin's results, let's put it simply, in the 100-meter freestyle, you swim for 54 seconds, and I I won't stop you."

Ji Hao wiped his nose and laughed, "I forgot to mention something. I want to change the event. The 100-meter butterfly swim lasts for one minute, and the 200-meter swim lasts for two minutes and twenty seconds, okay?"

Yu Wu stared: "Ji Hao! Don't think I can't deal with you! Believe it or not..."

Ji Hao grasped Yu Wu's hand and said, "I collided with Ruan Mingchi, we can't kill each other in the team."

Ruan Mingchi, who had already got up to leave, froze for a moment, then stood still and looked over in surprise.

Ji Hao turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile: "Ruan Xiaoxian, let's work hard together later, to win the double-ring world championship, so that our teacher Yu can have a good time, okay?"

The author has something to say: The third chapter was swallowed by the manuscript box, and I clearly remembered to set the post at 12 o'clock, and I have been busy since I woke up.

There is another chapter at 18:00 tonight.

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