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The award ceremony had just ended when a middle-aged man in sportswear hurried over: "Lu Ziye, I'm Wang Jianguo, the coach of the school's track and field team. Are you interested in joining the team? With your talent, you'll definitely be able to participate in next year's National University Games!"

The person who presented the award to Lu Ziye earlier was this very person. He said he had something to say, and Lu Ziye had already guessed it.

He smiled politely and said, "Coach Wang, I'll think about it. I have an 800-meter race this afternoon."

"800 meters?" Coach Wang's eyes lit up. "You signed up for the 400 and now you're signing up for the 800? Great! I'm looking forward to your performance. If you can also run a good time in the 800, the school will give you a special reward!"

Lu Ziye nodded, calculating in his mind how much damage the afternoon's match could cause him and what reward he could get.

In fact, he held back his strength in the 400 meters and did not push his speed to the limit. After all, he could run without getting hurt. If he had gone all out and broken the world record, someone like Coach Wang would probably have eaten him alive.

"Old Lu, Old Lu, you're awesome!"

As soon as Lu Ziye returned, Zhang Qiang and the others rushed over, each putting their arms around him on either side. Xu Hui even snatched Lu Ziye's gold medal, examining it like a precious treasure: "Wow, a gold medal! This is the first time I've ever seen one!"

It couldn't possibly be pure gold, but it was at least gold-plated. Although it was just a school sports meet, the medals were made with exquisite craftsmanship.

After all, it's a Shanghai Normal University, a solid 985 university.

"Lu Ziye, you're so handsome!"

Xu Jing had been waiting for Lu Ziye for a long time. She was the class monitor, and Lu Ziye represented the class and achieved such outstanding results. How could she not be happy?

"Lu Ziye, Lu Ziye, how could you be so fast!"

"Yeah, yeah, Lu Ziye, you're amazing!"

"Lu Ziye, Lu Ziye, don't you have a girlfriend yet?!"

The boys were fine, but the girls surrounded him, chattering away and not giving Lu Ziye a chance to answer.

Hey, I'm telling you, but don't touch me like that!

Lu Ziye clearly felt someone touching his thigh and quickly moved to the side to avoid it.

"Look at how smug he is!"

Not far away, Fang Qing said irritably, then looked at the girl beside her and pursed her lips: "Yao Yao?"

The girl called Yao Yao looked away, her expression calm: "I'm fine!"

Fang Qing breathed a sigh of relief; she was afraid Bai Yao would regret it.

After all, Lu Ziye confessed his feelings to Bai Yao last night, but Bai Yao decisively rejected him.

Not many people know about this; probably only Lu Ziye's three roommates and Fang Qing and a few others.

After the commotion subsided, Lu Ziye could finally catch his breath. Zhang Qiang and Xu Hui sat next to him, while Li Yuhang patted Lu Ziye on the shoulder, glanced at Bai Yao, and whispered, "Old Lu, did you suddenly become so energetic because you failed to confess your feelings?"

Lu Ziye was taken aback, then understood what he meant.

He clicked his tongue and couldn't help but sigh, "This is youth." He subconsciously glanced at Bai Yao and, to his surprise, she was a beauty, a striking beauty at that. She was the kind of person who would stand out in a crowd.

Her skin was dazzlingly white, and her neck was long and slender. Although we could only see her profile, her face was very small, easily covered by one hand. She wore a silver earring on her earlobe, like a pure white lotus flower.

Perhaps it was her keen senses, but when Lu Ziye looked over, Bai Yao, who was chatting with Fang Qing, also suddenly turned her head.

The two looked at each other, Lu Ziye smiled slightly, nodded at her, and then looked away.

but……

He noticed Bai Yao's frown, but didn't care at all.

Be a simp?

Obviously impossible.

However, such a beautiful eighteen-year-old girl is pleasing to the eye, not to mention... girls who appear pure on the surface usually have another side hidden. I wonder if Bai Yao also has another side that no one knows about.

As for being rejected once, Lu Ziye didn't care at all; he wasn't a child.

"Old Lu, let's change her. She's a strong contender for the title of school beauty among our first-year students!" Xu Hui noticed Lu Ziye looking at Bai Yao, and even saw him nodding and smiling at her, so he earnestly advised, "Old Lu, don't be a simp!"

Stared at by Xu Hui, Zhang Qiang, and the other two, Lu Ziye helplessly shrugged: "Don't worry, am I the kind of person who would give up the whole flower bush for one flower?"

Li Yuhang put his arm around Lu Ziye and said with a grin, "That's more like it! I checked the athlete standards. Old Lu, you're about to make it big! Getting into the provincial team is a sure thing, you might even make it into the national team!"

At this point, Zhang Qiang and Xu Hui also got excited, each adding their own comments!

"Your top priority right now is to lose weight. If you can lose 40 pounds, plus some professional training, who knows... you might even be able to participate in the Olympics!"

Li Yuhang became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he could already see Lu Ziye's dashing figure on the Olympic field.

"Yeah, yeah, what if they win the gold medal? Damn, I can't handle it!"

The three of them were so excited that Lu Ziye was completely dumbfounded.

Goodness, you three are really something! You can get so excited just by talking that you're on the verge of climax.

but……

He had the opportunity to go back to being eighteen, and he did indeed plan the rest of his life.

Is it about simply being a college student and living a stable, uneventful life?

Should I pursue a career in sports?

Or perhaps he should return to acting?

……

But upon closer examination, the latter two points are not actually contradictory; there are many athletes who have transitioned into acting within the entertainment industry.

There are plenty of people who win championships and then go on to make money in the entertainment industry. Moreover, athletes usually have good physiques, and if they are also good-looking, it is easy for them to achieve success in the entertainment industry.

Even if you can't act because you lack acting skills, you can at least participate in variety shows.

Besides, he's a good actor!

As for settling down and being a college student...

Lu Ziye really didn't want to leave university. Such wonderful times, surrounded by young bodies of eighteen or nineteen, full of vigor and vitality. After all, he was a forty-year-old soul, and he needed to reshape his values ​​in this youthful environment.

Therefore, you can participate in competitions, train, and even enter the entertainment industry.

But none of that matters. The most important thing right now is to make money!

Lu Ziye's family wasn't particularly well-off, but it wasn't too bad either. They lived in a small city in Northwest China, where his father was a civil servant and his mother was a middle school teacher.

He did indeed herd cattle and sheep when he was a child, back in his rural hometown, where his grandparents are still alive.

I was studying in the city. Since both my parents worked, we didn't lack anything, especially in our small hometown. Our living expenses were more than enough.

After I was admitted to Shanghai Normal University, my family gave me a lot of money, 3,000 yuan a month.

But this is Shanghai, after all, one of the most vibrant and bustling cities in the country.

Lu Ziye, in particular, has transformed from an eighteen-year-old soul just entering society into a forty-year-old seasoned veteran who has been navigating the complexities of society for decades.

The three thousand yuan in the hands of a forty-year-old man is not the same as the three thousand yuan in the hands of an eighteen-year-old college student.

after all……

A bottle of beer that Lu Ziye usually drinks costs over a hundred yuan, a takeout meal costs several hundred yuan, and a piece of clothing costs tens of thousands of yuan!

Making money, making money, hmm, let's see if the system will reward me with money when I reach 800 meters this afternoon.