Love Guide for Childhood Sweethearts

"Brother, brother, I found the newspaper you asked me to buy." The dormitory door opened, and Lin Xingzhi's roommates came in. "Our sister is really amazing, look at the front page headlines."

"Now our sister has become famous all over the world."

"That's not necessarily true. Who reads newspapers these days?" Shen Ze said, looking at them with his deep, bright black eyes. "Not many people pay attention to the Asian Games." He looked at his roommates and said, "If our sister wasn't participating in the competition, would you pay attention?"

"Not really. At most I'll take a look at the medal table and browse the headlines online."

"Uh-huh!"

"Look!" Shen Ze closed his eyes and looked at them with clear eyes.

"We don't have much time, so we spend the whole day in the lab."

"Now let's study what we have to experiment with!"

"Shouldn't the toys we make use new energy batteries? Let's stop trying traditional energy."

"Yes! The country is advocating new energy sources, and the future will definitely be dominated by electricity." Lin Xingzhi said as he looked at them with green eyes.

"But the electricity is not strong enough and the power is small."

"This is the direction of our research breakthrough." Shen Ze looked at them with deep and penetrating eyes and said, "How about it? It's full of power and can last for a long time."

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Lin Jingzhe and her friends bought some Asian Games mascots, which are very memorable.

Because of the gold medal, they were recognized by local people and were willing to take photos with them.

"Hehe... they know us!" Zina smiled foolishly.

"That's perfectly normal! As the host country, with everyone paying attention to us, it's only natural they'll recognize us." Lian Ximei looked at them with sparkling eyes and said, "We take the most photos with the volunteers!"

"I'm hungry, let's go eat." Lin Jingzhe looked at them energetically and said.

Authentic Middle Eastern food, tastes pretty good.

After returning to the dormitory, I packed my luggage and prepared to go home.

"Knock knock..." There was a knock on the door. "I'll go open the door!" Zina ran to the door and opened it. "Coach Zhu."

"Are you done packing?" Zhu Youlin walked in and looked at them with a smile on her face.

"Almost done." Zina said as she closed the door. "What about you?"

"I just came here after I finished packing." Zhu Youlin walked to the sofa and sat down. "Where are they?"

"It will be ready soon." Lin Jingzhe shouted in the bedroom.

"Don't be in a hurry." Zhu Youlin raised her voice and looked towards the bedroom.

"What time is our flight tomorrow?" Zina asked Coach Zhu with her round eyes. "The flight is at 3 pm tomorrow."

"It will be midnight when we arrive in the imperial capital." Zina calculated the time.

"Yes!" Zhu Youlin nodded after hearing that.

"This means no one is coming to pick me up at the airport." Lian Ximei walked over and said regretfully.

"Why do you want someone to pick you up at the airport?" Zhu Youlin said as she looked at them with her almond-shaped eyes moving slightly.

"Yes!" Zina said frankly.

"I guess there will be reporters picking us up at the airport," Zhu Youlin said after thinking carefully. "We did quite well in this Asian Games."

"Reporters! Then I have to hide." Zina said without thinking.

"Why? Are you afraid of reporters' questions?" Lian Ximei looked at her in confusion and said, "Their questions are okay. I've done my homework beforehand."

"Hehe..." Lin Jingzhe laughed unkindly at the door when he heard that.

"What are you laughing at?" Lian Ximei said embarrassedly.

"What do you think?" Lin Jingzhe leaned against the door frame and looked at her and asked back.

"We're newcomers who haven't made a name for ourselves yet. You saying that reporters should do their homework is a bit..." Zina murmured two words, "guilty!"

"Hey, hey! You see the truth but don't say it out loud." Lian Ximei chuckled and shook her head, "Respect his profession."

"Coach Zhu, the urine test isn't that extensive?" Lin Jingzhe asked, looking at her with some confusion. "It's all routine checks, no special care."

"Without European and American competitions, we can only say the urine tests are normal," Zhu Youlin said sarcastically. "The urine tests will be stricter at the World Championships in March next year. You should be mentally prepared." Looking at them with her bottomless eyes, she added, "If we win the gold medal, there will be endless urine tests and testing at all times."

"Ah!" Zina stared at Coach Zhu in amazement, "How... is this possible?"

"Why would I lie to you?" Zhu Youlin said with her icy eyes.

"Are European and American athletes also tested in this way?" Lian Ximei suddenly remembered and asked.

"No! People just do the normal testing, or even don't test." Zhu Youlin clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into the flesh.

"How can this be!" Zina slammed the table and said indignantly.

"We treat everyone equally! How can you treat them differently?" Lian Ximei said angrily, "Didn't you protest?"

"There is no protest. Look at the officials of FINA. They are all Europeans and Americans. Do you think they will side with us?" Lin Jingzhe said with his eyes as cold as ice.

"Shouldn't it be fair and just?" Zina hesitated for a long time before saying timidly.

"You believe it!" Lin Jingzhe said bluntly, "We're in a sprint competition. Whoever swims faster wins. Look at gymnastics, which requires referees to make decisions. It's subjective and the decisions are very biased. How much does it favor us?"

"What should we do then?" Lian Ximei looked at her anxiously and said.

"There's no other way but to cooperate. If you don't, I'll just give you a random name, like violently resisting inspection, and you'll be banned." Lin Jingzhe looked at them with clear eyes and said, "You're banned in your prime years, and you've lost everything."

"This..." Zina and Lian Ximei looked at her in disbelief and swallowed, "Is there no other way?"

"No! There's no other way except to swallow our anger and cooperate obediently." Lin Jingzhe looked at them with innocent eyes and pursed his lips, "Our mother endured humiliation and compromised! The same goes for us."

"Our mother?" Zina scratched her head and said, "I don't quite understand what you mean by our mother?"

"Motherland! Isn't she our mother?" Lin Jingzhe said, looking at them with his bright and clear eyes.

Zina was stunned when she heard this, then nodded and said, "Yes! Our mother. Our mother has had a difficult journey."

Lin Jingzhe looked at them with his deep and bright peach blossom eyes and said slowly, "At the founding ceremony in 1949, we only had 17 planes. The Prime Minister said that the planes were not enough, so we flew twice. In the 1950s, during the Korean War, we had no navy or air force, so we could only fight three armies with one army, one country against 17 countries. In the 1960s, the Soviet Union was engaging in nuclear blackmail. We had mushroom bombs but no missiles, so we considered the tactic of exchanging troops. During the Taiwan Strait crisis in the 1990s, we didn't have enough warships, so we moved land-based tanks onto warships and land-based artillery onto ships. Later, the Americans had F-22s, and we only had J-8s. The only thing we could think of at the time was the tactic of eight for one." He took a deep breath and said, "Don't even mention the three major hatreds in the 1990s."