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Chapter 38 The ID of the purchase order is——

At the traffic lights, a private car stopped suddenly, and the school bus braked to avoid it. Duan Zhuo leaned forward in his sleep and woke up. Jiang Sui, who also woke up because of the brake, rubbed his eyes and looked blankly. Looking out the window, looking at Duan Zhuo again, and laughing: "I just dreamed that I was on vacation, and I haven't gone out to play, so it's gone."

When he just woke up, his voice was very soft, mixed with a nasal voice, which would give people the illusion of being coquettish, a beam of soft and warm light slid across his face, and those absurd pictures in the dream flashed before Duan Zhuo's eyes .

Jiang Sui was lying beside him with his mobile phone, watching a foreign movie. Jiang Sui was engrossed in watching it, but he was measuring the length of his eyelashes and smelling his body.

The most incomprehensible thing is why I have the urge to hug him and pretend to be asleep.He put on a premeditated show just to get closer to him.

He had to convince himself that it was just a hug out of friendship, and he couldn't do it, but it didn't make sense to say that it was mixed with emotion and desire, because nothing happened except for the hug.

The moment he stretched out his arms to hug him, his mind went blank, so that when he woke up, he didn't understand what kind of mentality he had to approach him.

The car window was pushed open a crack, and the breeze sent a burst of incense. Duan Zhuo met Jiang Sui's gaze again, and fled in a hurry and embarrassment, as if he had molested a real person just now.

After a period of time, Duan Zhuo devoted himself to his studies, taking classes during the day, reviewing at night, and setting aside a few hours for exercise in the morning and evening.He didn't go to the swimming pool to report, he just did some aerobic exercises to maintain his physical fitness, and most of them were running and exercising with Jiang along with them.

The balcony of the dormitory has a multi-layered storage rack. Many students use it to place books or green plants. The place with sports students is different. Jiang Sui and Cheng Ziyao put fitness equipment on it, and Duan Zhuo practices every night Listening, while lifting dumbbells, take a shower and rest after doing two hundred push-ups.

This kind of life is very tiring, and he only sleeps for about five hours a day. He has never been so tired in high school, but he persisted until the end of the midterm exam.

The score didn't come out, but he had a rough idea in his mind. The topic wasn't too difficult, and he played his best.

Wang Ye was really pinch-pointing, and sent him a message early in the morning of the second day after he finished the exam, saying that the swimming equipment ordered by the team had arrived, and asked him to go to the office to get it, and emphasized that it should be done as soon as possible.

This day's class was full, Duan Zhuo lingered until five o'clock in the evening before going to the teacher's office building.

This is an old building without elevators, Duan Zhuo climbed up the stairs, and at a corner on the third floor, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

Perhaps because of smoking all the year round, Wang Ye's voice is highly recognizable, deep and hoarse, and aggressive.

"He's already a junior, isn't he sensible? It's already very polite for me to suspend the game instead of punishing him."

Duan Zhuo stopped while holding on to the railing, stood on the spot and looked up. From his perspective, he couldn't see who Wang Ye was talking to, but he had a premonition in his heart that what Wang Ye was talking to should have something to do with Zhang Jiayan.

"You let him rest for half a year, which is equivalent to next year's short course. He won't be able to participate in the National Championship. Jia Yan told me that next year's National Championship is also a trial for the Asian Games, and the champion will directly qualify for the Asian Games. , You deprived him of the chance to compete in this way, can I think that you are punishing him in disguise and want him to leave the swimming team?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged woman in her forties, and her attitude was a bit harsh. The only one who could defend Zhang Jiayan with the excuse of "young and ignorant" should be his mother.

After hearing this, Wang Ye laughed, the corners of his mouth curled up and the laughter contained undisguised sloppiness and mockery, as if he had heard some absurd news.

With one leg slightly bent, he leaned on the railing and said, "Not to mention that the national documents have not yet come down, and whether next year's championship game will be the Asian Games selection competition has not yet been determined. Even so, judging from Zhang Jiayan's current level, let him go In any event, there is no possibility of winning the championship."

These words obviously offended the other party, and the woman's voice was raised in vain: "What do you mean by that? Saidu is not even compared. As their head coach, how can you say such a thing?"

Duan Zhuo saw Wang Ye take out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, maybe he put it back because he thought that the person opposite was a woman.

"Because I am their head coach, I get along with them day and night, and I am too familiar with them, so I am the most qualified to say such a thing. Zhang Jiayan's innate advantages are not outstanding, and he can only rely on redoubled efforts to make up for that deficiency. And you can see the result now, what is his way of working hard? It is not thinking about his own shortcomings, not learning from outstanding players, nor doubling his physical fitness and lung capacity, but putting cactus on his teammates’ clothes to give The teammate eats ham sausage and tries every means to make others disqualified from the game. His mind has completely gone astray now. Think about it in another way, if you were the mother of that player, what would you think?"

The woman froze, unable to speak for a long time.

"Sports competition is very cruel, and the chicken soup for the soul like 'work hard and you will surely gain' doesn't work here. The efforts and gains of sports students are destined to be unequal. Maybe others only need to practice for half a year, or even a few months. Zhang Jiayan needs three years or five years to reach the speed, which requires a strong willpower, not those crooked things. If you don’t even realize this and can’t accept it, then I want to say that he is really not very good at it. It fits the circle."

Wang Ye's attitude has been made very clear, but Zhang Jiayan's mother doesn't seem to understand, or in other words, she understands but pretends not to understand, and continues to fight for Zhang Jiayan's chance to compete, chattering endlessly.

Duan Zhuo kept his head up, his neck was stiff.

"Our family Yan has been practicing swimming since he was ten years old. I disagree with you saying that he has no perseverance. He was just confused for a while. We have educated him, and he promises not to do it again." She said. He took out a bag of things from his bag and handed it to Wang Ye, "To tell you the truth, we don't ask him to win a world championship, that's the minimum. He has to show his face in bigger competitions, and his resume will look better in the future." .”

Rao Wang Ye, who has always been wild and unruly, backed away in fright after seeing the thing, waved his hands and said: "Take it back, take it back."

"It's not something valuable... If you don't tell me, I won't tell you, no one will know."

Duan Zhuo gently raised his foot and stepped back to a place where they couldn't see. Zhang Jiayan's mother's actions and words made him realize that Zhang Jiayan's deformed three views were not formed by accident, and it was difficult to truly understand them. to change him.

Because in his eyes, this is just a way to win, just like those Koreans Jiang mentioned earlier, they do not use any means, but insist that they are in a fair competition. It was won openly and squarely.

Such a person, such a way of thinking, how to reason with him.

Wang Ye was probably also annoyed by the thought, and finally told her that the time span for the selection of the Asian Games quota will be very long, not only the national championship, but also the top three in the National Games will also have the opportunity to get the quota. As long as Zhang Jiayan has the ability, he will definitely send him After entering, she stopped chanting, put her things back in her bag and said, "Then ask the coach to take care of her, let's add a WeChat account, and we will keep in touch in the future."

"Hey, what a coincidence, my phone broke two days ago, and the new one hasn't arrived yet."

It was the first time for Duan Zhuo to see Wang Ye running away, he couldn't help laughing, he also ran downstairs quickly, and only went up to get the equipment again after Zhang Jiayan's mother left.

In addition to the swimming goggles and swimming trunks that the school team is equipped with, Wang Ye bought him a set of sportswear with additional funds, and made an appointment at the beginning to get the championship prize of 1000 yuan, which was also transferred to his Alipay as promised.

Duan Zhuo had every reason to believe that this was Wang Ye's strategy to recruit troops and buy horses. First, he used bait like a bet to lure him and let him taste the sweetness of victory.

If he didn't agree to join the school team, the 1000 yuan would probably be gone. After all, if Wang Ye didn't give it, he wouldn't be able to come to collect the debt.

Jiang Sui received a text message from the courier system three days later, thinking that some daily necessities purchased online had arrived, but because he was not in a hurry, he delayed picking them up until the weekend.

Several packages were moved back to the dormitory and unpacked one by one. When he reached the last one, he froze.

A set of high-end massagers. He didn't remember buying this thing before. He thought he might have picked up the wrong package, so he checked the delivery slip again.

The recipient's name and phone number are his.

He asked in a small group at home who sent the package.

【Dad: @遇到那安安, treasure, what do you want to eat tonight, I'll go buy it. 】

[Mom: Go out to eat, I have gained two catties recently, if you want something refreshing, let’s steam vegetables. 】

[Dad: How can one hundred and one be called fat. 】

[Mom: The waistline is obviously a bit thick. 】

【Dad: Then I bought you some cake, do you want to eat it? 】

[Mom: Give it to Xiaobao, I'll just take a bite. 】

Jiang Sui: "..." No one paid attention to him at all, and brushed his news away.

Since he wrote his mobile phone number, it must have been sent by an acquaintance around him. Jiang Sui unpacked the box and studied it carefully according to the instructions.

It has many functions, and it is the top match among all the styles introduced in the manual. He relaxed his body and leaned on the back of the chair, and started it.

The machine is quiet and there is basically no noise. Although it is not as comfortable as Duan Zhuo's hands, it is not inferior to those massage chairs in the mall that cost tens of dollars for a half-hour massage. Several major acupuncture points can be pressed.

The instrument can also automatically heat up, which is very friendly to southerners who do not enjoy heating. He put his legs on the low stool and pressed it for half an hour, so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.

When Cheng Ziyao came back and saw it, he looked surprised and walked around him: "Hey, it's new? Is it comfortable? Let me try it."

Jiang Sui got up and gave it to him: "I don't know who bought it, but my name was written on it, and I didn't leave a note or anything."

"Your mother bought it for you."

"I called and asked, and she said she didn't buy it."

"Could it be someone who has a crush on you?" Cheng Ziyao's gossip radar immediately stood up, and after thinking about it, he said, "But a crush doesn't make you buy this kind of thing, it seems like you're not very good at it."

Jiang Sui raised his hand, making a gesture to strike, Cheng Ziyao shrank his neck: "Did you ask the seller? They must know who bought it."

"It makes sense." Jiang Sui snapped his fingers.

He dug out the leaflet from the package and found the online shop. At the beginning, he consulted the customer service, but the other party said that it was inconvenient to disclose the buyer’s privacy. Later, he called and explained the reason, and the customer service told him to buy this order. The buyer's ID is - "Little Spoon".

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