Youth Training Manual

Chapter 1 The place where dreams set sail

Wu Huai was a little dizzy, and hadn't recovered from the bloody accident tonight.

To be honest, he felt a bit like a broom star.

It was only after formally going through the enrollment procedures that he formally worshiped Director Liu as his teacher. After the teacher apprenticeship feast, his new director was admitted to the hospital.

Accident Name: Car Accident.

Cause of the accident: At 47:[-] p.m., the owner was driving through a crossroad in a certain street in Guangzhou, and was hit by a black Audi that started with A running a red light. The blow caused countless soft tissue bruises on his body, and he is still unconscious on the hospital bed.

Accident liability: Hyundai car owners drive normally according to regulations, and Audi car owners are fully responsible.

At that time, Wu Huai and his father were sitting in the back seat, and there was an earth-shattering force. When he recovered, his new guide was lying in a pool of blood.

Just one minute before, Wu Huai said shyly, "Director Liu, I will leave it to you in the future. I will definitely train hard and strive for good swimming results."

"Bang!"

"squeak--"

Wu Huai was unscathed, and Director Liu got into the ambulance.

Well, there is no need to worry about the medical expenses of Director Liu, and it is said that his life is out of danger, and his life is also left behind. From now on, he only needs to live a life of Michong with paid leave.But who can tell me what to do next?

In order to allow him to enter the Guangdong Provincial Swimming Team, where famous coaches gather, Mr. Hong has been planning for him since half a year. A good coach is a teacher, and from then on, the road to Qingyun goes straight to the sky.

His father was unhappy about this for a long time, because he entered the household registration of his mother.

Even so, my father endured it, sent himself to Guangdong, and took care of him all the way. He paid homage to the pier to recognize the boss, and accompanied him to the dormitory to go through the formalities until he finally had time to invite Director Liu to dinner at night. The person entered the hospital with a bang.

After staying in the hospital for most of the night, the teacher's wife cried and asked them to go back to the hotel to rest first. Dad was very embarrassed and said with salt and pepper, "I'll come. I'll watch at night. You go back and rest."

The teacher's wife looked at him and said in Guangpu: "You talk about it, I will come here, Li Kexun." (You go and you go, I will come here, you go to sleep.)

"This is not good, you are a lesbian, you go back to the house to rest, come tomorrow during the day."

"No, I'll take a look at Mr. Lou, you're talking nonsense." (No, I'll take a look at my husband, you're leaving.)

Dad blinked his eyes and didn't understand. He even wanted to say something after reading and guessing. The Audi owner who hurt someone took a deep breath and said irritably, "Tsk, that's my husband, why are you staying here?" Earth!?"

Authentic Beijing dialect.

Then Wu Huai left the hospital with his father listlessly.

It was twelve o'clock in the morning, the gate of the provincial tour school was closed, and he saw blood just after arriving in this unfamiliar place, Wu Huai panicked, unwilling to leave his father for life and death.

Fortunately, Dad also had a heavy heart, smoking a cigarette all the way back to the hotel.

The double room that was opened two days ago hadn't had time to change rooms, so the two just lived in it directly.

When Wu Huai was taking a shower, he found some black marks on the sleeves of his blue sports jacket. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be blood stains.Chinese people don’t talk about it, they always pay attention to omens or something. When Wu Huai was lying on the bed, he especially wanted to tell his father, why don’t we go back to Sichuan?

But he didn't say this until his father got on the plane.

I have been learning to swim since I was very young, and my family has spent an untold amount of money over the years, and I have done nothing.Just talking about the change of household registration this time, grandma's face turned to her chest when she heard that, the eldest son and only grandson, once the household registration is changed, in the words of the older generation, there is no one to take care of the elderly.But even so, his parents bit the bullet and settled the matter.

Now I have crossed half of China, moved in with my bags, and came to the easternmost part of the motherland. The salty sea breeze seems to blend into the air. The strange land and people are fortunately the same sky. A cloud is surging within reach. Ascending, he is also full of ambition, eager to soar into the sky.

Such cowardly words, he couldn't even say it if he was killed.

In the next two days, their father and son went to the hospital to visit Director Liu. The new coaches he had no fate with were basically more lethargic and less awake, and their spirits were not very good when they woke up. Holding hands with tears in their eyes, they were speechless. It's always bad for them to talk too much together.

In the blink of an eye, it was the third day, and Wu Huai's father's vacation was about to end. Taking advantage of this day, Director Liu was not crying with his lover, so he asked the question hidden in his heart, what should I do with my baby? Nah?

Liu Yongning stared at Wu Huai, and Wu Huai suddenly saw a hint of displeasure on Director Liu's expressionless face.He didn't know if it was his own psychological effect, but if he was at that angle, he knew that he would definitely not have a good impression of this student, Master Ke.

I only heard Liu Yongning say in a breathless voice: "You go back to school first, naturally there will be a coach to take you, follow the training first, and pick you up when I recover from illness."

There is nothing wrong with this sentence, it is just right for this situation, and the cause and effect are clearly explained, but Wu Huai still looks at a loss.

Go back, go back to school first, okay.

There is a coach to take me, who is that coach?Can living under the fence be better than a teacher who has formally worshiped?He doesn't know whether the coach is a man or a woman or what kind of temper he has.

In the end, it is said that it will take more than three months to live with someone else after a hundred days of traumatic injury?And these three months happened to include one of the most critical summer vacations, and there was also the Provincial Youth Swimming Championships where he was working hard.He has been thinking about this competition all the time, hoping to get a good result, and when the time comes, Director Liu will help him push and send himself to the provincial team in one fell swoop.

At this terrible time, when Director Liu recovered from his illness, the day lily would be cold.

However, what Liu Yongning said is correct.

He is also suffering.

It's really impossible for him to do anything like this on the bed. This year, he plans to send not only Wu Huai, but also the two team members he originally led. The relationship is much deeper than Wu Huai, so he can only stare blankly.

At this point, everyone is at a loss, how can we only wait and see in the future.

Wu Huai stayed with his father in the small hotel for the last day, and sent him to the plane at noon the next day.Before leaving, his father repeatedly exhorted him, and then solemnly put a bank card in his palm.Watching the plane fly off the runway and disappear into the blue sky, with a bank card and 300 yuan in cash in his pocket, he got into a taxi in confusion, and returned to the provincial swimming school with his family's expectations for him.

He is very unfamiliar with this swimming school. So far, he only knows how to get to the dormitory building from the gate, and he doesn't even know where the door of the training venue opens.The languages ​​heard on the road were all tinkling Cantonese, and he probably understood only one sentence: Gong Xi Fa Cai.

It happened to be lunch break time at this point, the sun was overhead, scorching hot, and the shadows were slumped in a ball under the feet.Wu Huai patted the bank card in his trouser pocket and gritted his teeth.

This is his mother's salary card, barely enough for his monthly expenses in this coastal city.He is very clear that he is standing here on the blood and sweat of his parents. Repaying his parents is part of the reason for his struggle, and he also vowed to take his parents to take off sooner or later.

Back in the dormitory, at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, the sound of the door opening woke up the roommates sleeping in the room. They all opened their eyes and looked at the time. The iron beds on the upper and lower floors made creaking sounds, concentrated in just three seconds, Then it disappeared suddenly, and everyone turned over and fell asleep again muttering.

Those who engage in exercise generally lack sleep, can sleep for 10 minutes more, and will never get up in 9 minutes.Normally, the lunch break ends at 02:30.

Wu Huai reflected for a moment, 10 minutes can pass anywhere, and he should come back later.

"Stop." With a low growl, a boy sat up on the bed by the window, lifting the mosquito net and looking at him vigilantly.The afternoon sun passed through the window lattice, golden floating dust surrounded him, a pair of big and bright eyes were very beautiful, the pupils were as dark as a gemstone from the deep sea, and a faint glow shone from within.

He frowned and asked, "Nei Haibin?" (Who are you)

Wu Huai blinked his eyes, feeling that he had understood the meaning of the other party, but just to prevent mistakes, he chose to shut his mouth first, and pointed to the upper bunk of the bed next to the door.

He came to the provincial school to report the day before yesterday, and the bed was made at that time. It happened to be training time, and there was no one in the room. He thought he would meet his new roommate at night, but this tossing took four days.

"Oh." The boy suddenly realized and smiled, "Oh, newcomer."

Wu Huai understood, nodded, smiled, and tried to release his kindness.

"Newbie?"

"A newcomer is here?"

"Let me take a look."

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and for a while, I saw white waves surging in front of me. Little black children who were tanned into Africans got their heads out of the mosquito nets, their bright eyes shone with curiosity, like bunches of searchlights fell on his face.

Wu Huai's heart was beating like thunder, but with a sunny smile on his face, he said openly, "Hello, my name is Wu Huai, I'm from Sichuan, and I'm 15 years old this year."

"From Sichuan." The person who spoke first also changed to Mandarin.Now that Putonghua is promoted nationwide, children of this age must master a second "foreign language". The boy speaks Mandarin very authentically, "Hello, my name is Xie Yuenian, from Foshan, and I am 15 years old this year."

"Your birthday is next month." Someone complained, and made up for it, "This time we have someone older than you in the house, so you will be the second brother from now on."

"Second brother? Two, brother!"

"Second senior brother, hahahaha."

The room exploded, and you made fun of Xie Yuenian sentence by sentence.Xie Yue blushed young and had a thick neck, arguing that his false age was indeed 15 years old.

Some people say, then you are still the second brother.

Someone also turned around and asked Wu Huai, what month are you born in?

Wu Huai smiled and said, "It's in March."

"Brother, hello."

Therefore, Xie Yuenian, whose ID card was born in August, completely became the second senior brother.

Wu Huai was standing beside his bed, leaning against the bed frame in a relaxed posture, smiling slightly, watching the scene in front of him.

The tense world seemed to be cracked at this moment, fresh air scrambled in, his withered cells quickly plumped up, and fresh power gushed out from his body, as if he was alive again Come here, full of infinite expectations for the future.

It's ok here.

he told himself.

This must be the place where his dreams set sail.

As long as he persists.

Then there is nothing to be afraid of.

The author has something to say:

A new article is published!

It's still a swimming competition article, which is a relatively pure, passionate, and positive article, put an end to dog blood, and concentrate on competition!