Love Guide for Childhood Sweethearts

"If it's a training camp, I will follow the arrangements. If only a few people are selected to go, I don't really want to go." Lin Jingzhe looked at Zhu Youlin with clear eyes and said frankly.

"Why?" Zina looked at her with round, puzzled eyes. "What a rare opportunity! What are you thinking?"

"No reason. I just don't want to go." Lin Jingzhe stared at them intently with his pure eyes and said, "I don't think training abroad will improve my grades. Our family is not that bad, right?"

"After training abroad, my performance has improved dramatically," Zhu Youlin said truthfully.

"Can it last?" Lin Jingzhe said to her with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Uh..." Zhu Youlin was at a loss for words. "It doesn't seem possible." After thinking for a moment, she said, "Training abroad can help me adapt to different climates."

"Our country has all kinds of climates, including plateaus, plains, and oceans..." Lin Jingzhe looked at her with his glazed eyes and said, "The national team training centers are built in different terrains and climates, and they are all carefully selected."

"Coach Zhu, is that so?" Zina asked curiously.

"Yes!" Zhu Youlin said, looking at them with her bright eyes.

"These are all external. The most important thing is inner cultivation and adapting to different terrains and climates." Lin Jingzhe looked at her with calm eyes and said.

"Then if you're selected, report this to the leadership as soon as possible so they can adjust the list," Zhu Youlin said, looking at her with a twinkle in her eyes. "Don't cause any unpleasantness by fighting over the spot."

"I understand." Lin Jingzhe looked at her without blinking with his clear eyes.

"Other people are trying their best to go abroad for training, but you are different. There is really no one like you." Zhu Youlin looked at her with a helpless smile.

"I can't get used to Western food abroad." Lin Jingzhe made up an excuse.

"Our national team brings a nutritionist and a cook." Zhu Youlin said seriously after hearing this.

"The vegetables are not as abundant as ours. There are broccoli, onions, carrots." Lin Jingzhe looked at her with his bright and penetrating eyes and said, "And potatoes."

"You're exaggerating!" Zina looked at her in disbelief.

"Coach Zhu has been abroad. Ask her if there are many varieties of vegetables in foreign supermarkets?" Lin Jingzhe said, his bright eyes falling on Zhu Youlin.

"Uh... no, the variety isn't as wide as ours." Zhu Youlin recalled carefully and said, "The ones I often see are celery and tomatoes."

"Not only are there not many dishes, there are also few seasonings. Don't even think about having authentic Chinese food." Lin Jingzhe said to them with his bright eyes.

"We can't use too much seasoning." Zhu Youlin reminded her, "Seasonings are sold in supermarkets."

"But we can't have none! We have to control the amount." Lin Jingzhe's amber pupils flickered as he spoke, "It's uncomfortable to be on someone else's territory and have to look at their faces."

"You have so many excuses. Rich people are the bosses abroad." Zhu Youlin looked at her with a mixture of laughter and tears and said, "You will feel right at home."

"That will cost a lot of money!" Zina asked curiously, looking at her with sparkling eyes.

"A lot. The national team has limited places for overseas training, and it's really expensive. We have to bring a physical trainer, a nutritionist, a cook, and rent a house, and we have to pay the club and foreign coaches. One cycle for one person and a team will cost several million." Zhu Youlin roughly calculated on his fingers.

"Oh my God." Zina's eyes almost popped out of the window.

Zhu Youlin said frankly, "Clubs in the US and Australia will exclude other athletes, especially Asian athletes, so it is possible that they will have to travel to multiple countries."

"Then why go? Are you going to spend money to suffer?" Lian Ximei snorted.

"The results have indeed improved, and their training is indeed unique." Zhu Youlin said realistically.

"Didn't we steal some skills?" Lin Jingzhe said to Coach Zhu with a glimmer in his dark brown eyes.

"Cough cough..." Zhu Youlin clenched her fist and coughed twice.

"Steal my skills?" Zina stared at Coach Zhu with wide eyes and whispered, "Is that okay?"

"You two, really." Zhu Youlin looked at them angrily and said, "You see it all but don't say it out loud."

"He's really stealing my skills!" Lian Ximei looked at Coach Zhu in disbelief.

"It's normal! Learn from others' advanced training experience, imitate first, and then surpass." Zhu Youlin said, looking at them with clear eyes.

"Necessary business thinking!" Lin Jingzhe said as he looked at them with his amber pupils.

"Copycat!" Lian Ximei looked at her with wide eyes and said, "My dad sells hair ornaments the same way. He looks for information and then makes them himself."

"Imitate first, then innovate, copy what others have done." Lin Jingzhe smiled when he heard this.

"Stealing skills! They won't teach you. Even if they teach their apprentices, they'll starve to death." Zhu Youlin looked at them with her bright black eyes and said, "We can only watch the video of their games and analyze them frame by frame."

"They are indeed very strong! Is it an advantage of race? Just like we are very strong in skills, black people are invincible in track and field." Zina's round eyes rolled around. "I see they are tall and strong."

"That's not the case!" Lin Jingzhe said with a hint of coldness in his eyes, "Look at us swimmers, are there any differences in height or body shape? They are all carefully selected."

"Yeah!" Zhu Youlin nodded hurriedly. "Let's go out to the competition and see if the spectators in the stands are also tall and mighty! They're not as good as us!"

"We eat more meat and eggs, so we're growing taller, aren't we?" Lin Jingzhe said, looking at them with his amber-clear eyes. "How can you grow taller if you don't have enough to eat? Only when you're full can you have strength." He said unhappily, "It has nothing to do with race! Don't think that way. Go out on the street and see people of all kinds."

"We don't have much exposure to the real Europe and America. We mostly see them in movies, where they're all handsome men and beautiful women, so beautiful!" Zina said innocently. "I just thought all Europeans and Americans looked like that," she said with disdain. "Now when I see some white men, they're so fat and bloated."

"Haha..." Zhu Youlin shook her head and laughed when she heard that, "When you participate in the World Championships in Australia next year, go to the stands and see that they are really fat, the women too. Their butts are about one meter long." She gestured with her hands.

"It's a circle, right?" Lian Ximei said, drawing a circle with her hand.

"No, no, it's just fat, one side." Zhu Youlin said solemnly.

"How is this possible?" Zina looked at her in disbelief.

"You'll know when you go to Australia." Zhu Youlin said to them with her clear almond-shaped eyes.

"I'll definitely go check it out when the time comes." Zina looked at them with her dark eyes and said, "Just remind them when the time comes!"

"Okay!" Lian Ximei said with a smile, "Go find a one-meter-tall butt."