Chapter 210: Vast world

Xie Lan saw the back of her son's desk reading through a false door.
Her eyes became struggling.
In the end she didn't push the door in, but retreated silently.
She wanted to have a good talk with her son.
But she doesn't know how to open the mouth now.
After the quarrel between father and son last night, the atmosphere at home became very strange.
She came back from school today, and she wanted to speak several times at the dinner table, but she couldn't say anything when she talked to her mouth.
As for his son, he remained silent throughout the whole process, did not speak, and kept silent about her former ally.
She was worried that her son had completely shut her heart.
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How could Hu Lai pretending to read a book not know the movement behind it? Mom thought he didn't notice it, but the erratic breathing sound had betrayed her... compared to Dad, Mom's behavior is still a little bit...
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After Mom left, Hu Lai got up and brought the schoolbag to the desk. He began to take out all the books and stationery in the schoolbag one by one, and then stuffed them into the drawer under the bookcase.
After emptying the schoolbag, he glanced at the door of the room, walked up and closed it gently, and then locked it from the inside.
Then he turned and came to the closet, took out several clothes from inside, wrapped them in a ball and stuffed them into his schoolbag.
In the end his eyes fell on the football he put on the ground.
After taking it back from the secret base, he blew all his breath away, and now the football is crescent-shaped and shrinks together.
He found a plastic bag, put the football inside, fastened it carefully, and stuffed it into the schoolbag.
Packing his schoolbags, he looked around this narrow bedroom. Since his memory, this is his home. He grew up here. There are happy memories, but there are also pains.
Once he hid a lot of football magazines under the bed board, but all of them were searched out by his father and thrown away.
He remembered that he was crying in the dark, and his heart was very wronged.
Why can other children play football, and I can't even read a football magazine?
Now he knows why.
But this does not mean that he recognizes his father's ideas and practices.
He has his own thoughts and perseverance. No matter what the road is, he will definitely go.
If playing professional football is a gamble.
Isn't college gambling also gambling?
Thousands of troops and one horse bridge. What if I am the unlucky egg squeezed off the bridge?
I have [Lovers' Red Rope] on the court that can increase the value of luck, but this bracelet can't be used in the learning life outside the court...
Giving up football does not mean that I will be able to succeed on this road that everyone is taking.
Since it is not always possible to succeed, why not choose the path that I like and have system help?
He couldn’t explain to his parents that he had a plug-in, so let him prove them with practical actions.
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When Song Jiajia saw Hu Lai again in the class classroom, he widened his eyes and asked in amazement: "Aren't you signing a contract with the Poseidon Club? How come you go to school? Enjoy the thrill of everyone's attention?"
"I can't bear you, fat..." Hu Lai grinned and hugged Song Jiajia's shoulder.
"Go!" Song Jiajia blocked Hu Lai's face with a fleshy palm and pushed him away.
"I'm really reluctant to you, fat man. Don't look where I go now, everyone knows me, but my real friend is only you. I won't come back this time, of course, I want to come and see before I leave. you."
Song Jiajia became more alert when she saw Hu Lai's sincerity, but he stared suspiciously at each other: "What do you want to do?"
"Cough...well, can you lend me some money, fat?" Hu Lai said a little embarrassedly.
"Borrow money? What's wrong with you?"
"My dad wouldn't let me play professional football. I ran away from home..." Speaking of which, Hu Lai pulled away his schoolbag and showed Song Jiajia the clothes inside. "I'm going to Lingnan City now, but I don't have the money to buy a plane ticket. I know you as a rich person and can only ask you to borrow money..."
Before Hu Lai finished his speech, Song Jiajia picked up her phone: "Can I just transfer you to WeChat?"
"Ah? Okay, OK!" Hu Lai nodded quickly.
Song Jiajia immersed himself in the operation, and Hu Lai quickly received a WeChat message reminding him to receive it. He opened it, and his eyes almost didn't stare.
"Five... fifty thousand?!" After counting the specific zeros, his voice was shaking.
"Ah, the maximum daily limit for this WeChat transfer bill is 50,000. There is really no way..." Song Jiajia explained to him with some regrets.
"Not... too much?" Hu Lai pointed to a series of zeros on the phone screen. "I'll buy a ticket..."
"Buy a plane ticket? Are you going to Jincheng from here to buy a high-speed rail ticket? Do you want to take a taxi from the school to the high-speed rail station? Do you want to take a taxi from the Jincheng high-speed rail station to Jincheng Airport? Isn't it all money? Also, just How long can you wear these clothes? Where do you live there? What do you eat? You don’t have to use money for food, clothing, housing, and transportation? Fifty thousand you hold it first. Here you are..." Song Jiajia broke his fingers and settled the accounts for him.
Hu Lai waved again and again: "Don't stop, it's enough, I just ask you to borrow money, how can I pay back so much?"
Song Jiajia smiled: "Your kid is going to be a big star, and can't make 50,000 yuan?"
"The character hasn't been written yet..."
"Then don't want you to pay it back!" Song Jiajia waved her hand.
"Boss atmosphere!" Hu Lai thumbs up.
Song Jiajia took his mobile phone: "Don't say this, I will book your ticket for you. Let me see when the flight will be... How about this one? Take off at 6:45 in the afternoon. It’s 9:10. This time is more generous. You can now take the high-speed train from Dongchuan to Jincheng, and then from Jincheng East Station to the airport.
Hu Lai just nodded: "Okay, boss, you have the final say..."
After some operations, Song Jiajia filled in all the information for Hu Lai and returned the phone to him: "You can pay yourself. After paying the payment, you can go directly to the train station and sell high-speed rail tickets on the road. From Sichuan to Jincheng, there is a bus every half an hour, and there are so many tickets..."
Hu Lai took the phone and paid according to Song Jiajia's instructions, but hesitated to leave immediately.
"Why? Are you reluctant?" Song Jiajia hummed when he saw him like that.
"No, I really don't come back this time."
"Yeah, would you still want to return?"
"What!"
"Go away, the school will close the door after class, I see how you go!" Song Jiajia pushed him at the same table.
Hearing this, Hu Lai didn't dare to hesitate, he quickly picked up his schoolbag and ran out of the classroom.
His behavior attracted the attention of other students in the class, and someone asked aloud, "Why are you going to go, Hu Lai? Class is going to be..."
"Go play!" Hu Lai's voice floated from the corridor.
A group of people looked at each other, everyone knew that Hu Lai was going to play professional football, but did not expect that day would come so fast... Even a decent farewell was not too late.
Many classmates rushed out of the classroom, but they could only see Hu Lai's back swaying around the stairs, and then disappeared.
Soon, they saw the figure again on the campus downstairs.
This retrograde figure is very eye-catching when everyone walks into the campus from outside the campus and walks towards the teaching building where their classes are located, fearing that they will be late.
The students in the second and second grades of high school were standing in the corridor, looking at the figure upstream through the glass curtain wall, ran out of the school gate, and ran to the wider world.
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Hu Lixin was sitting in the small room at the gate, just after 7 pm, the peak hours of the owners were off, but the peak came out after dinner and his colleagues came to stand outside. The activity caused a sore right shoulder because of frequent salutes.
At this moment, a colleague called him outside: "Lao Hu, someone is looking for you..."
He looked up and followed his voice, and was surprised to find his wife standing outside.
"Why are you here?" He walked out of the door, but Xie Lan saw him silently and turned away.
Hu Lixin was caught flat-footed and could only go back and explain to his colleagues: "Please help me see..."
I finished catching up.
The two went to a secluded place on the sidewalk before stopping.
Then Xie Lan turned to look at her husband expressionlessly and said, "Son runs away from home."
"Ah?" Hu Lixin was surprised and didn't react at once.
Xie Lan handed her mobile phone to her husband: "Look at this."
Hu Lixin took the phone suspiciously and found that it was the WeChat chat record of his wife and son Hu Lai, or a message sent by his son to his mother through WeChat:
"Mom, I thought about it for a whole day, but decided to do it. Since Dad didn't agree with me, I had no choice but to say goodbye. The road that didn't work, my dad said no, I wanted myself. It’s only a walk in person. Rest assured, even if it really fails, I won’t regret it, and I won’t complain to anyone. After all, I have to choose my own path and walk on my knees, ha! Forget who said it, To say that there is only one kind of true heroism in this world, that is to love it after knowing the truth of life. Maybe Dad is right, professional football is cruel, but who told me that I really like football? Now I already know the profession The truth about football, but I still love it. Mom, I’m really not a material for reading, I’m sorry to waste the 350,000 yuan you borrowed, but I assure you, I’ll try my best to make money for you, you My son will definitely become a big star, will definitely make a lot of money, and will definitely let you move out of this small house now. Oh, yes, you don’t have to worry about my life over there. There are people in the club over there. Yes. The plane is about to take off, so here it is, bye."
After reading this big passage of Hu Lai, Hu Lixin froze for a few seconds and then hummed: "What'real heroism'... naive! naive! ridiculous..."
"The second grade students of high school are not full yet at the age of eighteen, are they naive? Not naive?" Xie Lan said coldly.
"What do you mean?" Hu Lixin looked at his wife unexpectedly, feeling his wife's condition was not right.
"Hu Lixin, I am now 100% sure this is the seed of your Hu family!" Xie Lan chuckled. "You didn't say goodbye so far, run away from home, regardless of your dad's opposition, and ran out to pursue the ideal of professional football? This rebellion is carved into the genes of your Hu family! Why, you guys do Come on, son can’t do it?"
"What did you say to me? Are you crazy?" Hu Lixin was annoyed by the nonsense his wife said.
"I'm not crazy! I'm calm now! I only know that my son didn't tell me a word, so I just left! I didn't have any money on my body, and I only took a few pieces of clothes! So I left alone! Xie Lan burst out suddenly, shouting hysterically to her husband. "I already knew this! Why am I on your side? Why don't I help my son? At least I can get him enough money, help him pack his luggage, let him bring more clothes, and then send him to Jincheng Take the plane! Not now that I got such a cold WeChat when I came home from work! I didn’t even have time to hug him, and he left home!"
Although the place where they stand is relatively dark, people who walk are rarely going here.
But Xie Lan's high-pitched voice also aroused the surprise and doubtful eyes of people passing by occasionally.
Hu Lixin lowered his voice and complained to his wife: "What are you doing..."
"What am I doing? I'm asking for your son!" Xie Lan sneered. "Do you think he can come back after three or five months of walking? I tell you, because of your objection, he will not come back without a result...it will not come back after three years. !"
"How exaggerated..."
"Exaggerated? Hu Lixin, you touched your conscience and said, how long did you go back to home after you left home? How many times have you been back now? Your parents have been thinking about letting you go before you die , Say they haven’t cared about things that year...and what about you? You die, you..."
Hearing that his wife brought up his dead parents, Hu Lixin also broke out. He interrupted his wife violently and gritted his teeth, saying: "That's why! It's because of this that I don't want him to play football! That's a Fire Kang! When my mother got out of the fire pit, it was burnt into this cock. Why should I watch my son jump into the fire pit?! I didn’t let him touch football since I was young, I just wanted him The farther away from football, the better! I hope he will not appear in his life in his life! Look at me, don’t you know his end!"
Xie Lan looked directly at her husband and said, "Hu Lixin, when we first met, were you a big star? Did you have a lot of money? Did I dislike you? I don't even dislike you, why do I dislike my son? Even He crawled out of the fire pit with bruises and bruises, even if he looked like you... how about that? I feed him! He is my son, I feed him! I don’t care if he succeeds or fails, I don’t care if he has money or no money, I don’t care if he doesn’t breathe. I don’t dare to come back to see me until he dies. I just want him to be by my side when I miss him, or I want him to find him. Don’t hide from me..."
As he talked, two lines of tears poured out of Xie Lan's eyes and ran down her cheeks.
Xie Lan stopped talking. She grabbed the phone from her husband, passed him, and went straight to the bus station in the distance.
Hu Lixin opened his mouth and said nothing in the end. He just stood there, looked back at his wife’s back, saw her raise her hand to wipe her tears, and changed her hand to continue wiping. The tears seemed to stop. Just go further and further...
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When Hu Lai appeared at the exit with his bag on his back, he saw Zhao Kangming who came to pick him up at a glance. When he left, the other party said he would come to pick him up. At the time, he thought it was just a polite word. After all, they are the youth training supervisors, responsible for all the youth training team's affairs, so busy with work, how could it be possible for him, such a student player, to come to pick up specifically?
Unexpectedly, the other party really came, which made Hu Lai feel very touched, and relieved a lot when he was uneasy about the future on the plane.
He quickly waved his hand to Zhao, so that the other party could see himself in the crowd.
"Why are you alone?" Zhao Kangming looked around behind him after receiving Hu Lai, a little surprised.
"Ah, my mother said that I am so old. It's no problem to fly alone. She and my dad are busy at work, so let me come by myself."
After Zhao Kangming looked up and down at Hu Lai, he asked again: "You came with a bag?"
"Yeah, my mother said that instead of struggling to bring clothes over, it's better to buy directly here..." Hu Lai explained.
Zhao Kangming smiled: "Your mother is really free and easy! You are right, just buy something here, and the club has prepared something for you. You will live in our dormitory building of the youth training base, rent No. It’s just that you have to get used to the diet here. Of course, athletes have a special diet, which may require you to adapt more than the flavor snacks here."
"I have no problem, Zhao instructs. I came here just to become a professional player. I told my parents, don't go back if you don't mix well!"
Zhao Kangming quickly waved his hand: "No need to be so scary~EbookFREE.me~ No need, no need..."
Hu Lai said very seriously: "Zhao Guidance, gave up the college entrance examination to play professional football, for me there is no way to gamble, I do not intend to mix up after a few years to recognize the reality, and then leave in disgrace."
Zhao Kangming was also infected by Hu Lai's determination. He put away his smile and solemnly said to him: "Relax, as long as your kid trains hard, don't steal and swindle, luck don't get hurt, honor your talent, This professional football will definitely have your place."
Then he patted Hu Lai's back: "Let's go, the car is waiting outside. Oh, yes, I haven't said yet... Lingnan welcomes you, Poseidon welcomes you."
He held out his hand to Hu Lai, and the big and small hands were held together.
(End of the first volume of a teenager who likes football)
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