Quick Transmigration: The Supporting Character Just Wants to Die a Natural Death

Training Course

Yao Feiran had just finished testing her running vertical jump and standing high jump and was resting on the side when a woman in her forties walked over. Yao Feiran recognized her as Wang Yuan, the high jump head coach.

She smiled kindly: "Feiran, I see you have such good jumping ability and explosive power. If you join our group, you'll definitely achieve good results."

Yao Feiran looked embarrassed. They were trying to poach her. She had achieved so much; it was unlikely that she would switch to another sport.

"Coach Wang, I haven't thought about changing projects for the time being."

He Yonghui noticed the commotion and quickly came over, waving his hand: "Sister Yuan, what are you doing here? Fei Ran is one of our key players. If you want her to go to your side, isn't that misleading her?"

"I was just joking, why are you so upset?"

Wang Yuan looked envious. She had watched Yao Feiran's jumping test and realized that Yao Feiran was definitely a promising talent in their group. It was a pity that Yao Feiran had achieved her goal so early, otherwise she would have taken the lead.

"This is no joke. Fei Ran is our team's treasure. We can't let her disrupt morale."

"Look at how stingy you are."

Gradually, the two coaches started arguing.

Yao Feiran's eyes were vacant. She really wanted to know which training program was the easiest, but she didn't dare to ask, thinking He Yonghui would go crazy.

If I had known, I wouldn't have chosen running when I participated in the school sports meet. It's like one wrong step led to another.

After the National Track and Field Championships, Yao Feiran won two more gold medals. This time, the coaching team only allowed her to enter the 100-meter and relay races.

Because of her age, she emerged as a rising star, directly defeating many veteran players. Major sports newspapers reported on her, and various accolades were bestowed upon her.

After the competition, Yao Feiran asked for leave to go back. He Yonghui said, "Feiran, the coaching team doesn't plan to let you participate in the Ya'an Games in the second half of the year. You're too young, your body can't handle too much intense training, and you lack international competition experience. Don't neglect your academic studies here either."

"Okay, Director He, may I go home?"

He Yonghui smiled and said, "Go back now. You must miss your parents. But don't eat too much, or you'll get fat and it will affect your running."

Yao Feiran: "..."

When Yao Feiran returned to her dormitory, she ran into her former roommate Zhu Guiyou. Zhu Guiyou asked curiously, "You won the national track and field championship, so you should be qualified to go to the Ya'an Games. Why are you preparing to go back now? You'll be going to training camp then."

"I will not participate in the Yakuza Games."

"Why? Your grades are so good, are you just making way for Xiao Ning?"

Yao Feiran gave her a strange look: "Coach He means that I am still young and my body has not yet fully developed. These international competitions require high-intensity training, and he is afraid that I might damage my body."

"You're making it sound so noble, but you're probably just making way for Xiao Ning. Don't be too stubborn about being so close to Xiao Ning."

Seeing her gritted teeth, Yao Feiran didn't say anything more: "Sister Ning doesn't need me to make way, and besides, this is the coaching staff's decision. I'll go back first."

Seeing her perfunctory attitude, Zhu Guiyou did not get the result she wanted, and her face turned somewhat ugly.

Back in the dorm, Xiao Ning was soaking her feet when she saw Yao Feiran packing her things. Curious, she asked, "Feiran, where are you going?"

"I've taken leave to go home."

"How long will you be on leave?"

"About half a month."

"Haven't you gone to the Yakutsu Games training camp for so long?"

"I'm not participating. I'm still too young. Good luck, Sister Ning!"

Yao Feiran clenched her fist and made an encouraging gesture.

Xiao Ning's initially disappointed expression quickly turned into a smile.

Yao Feiran could tell that she probably had a boyfriend, but she didn't know who it was. It was probably someone outside the team, since dating within the team was forbidden to avoid affecting training and performance.

Judging from her unhappy appearance, she probably has some problems in her relationship.

"Sister Ning, I don't know what happened, but your future is the most important thing."

Xiao Ning chuckled: "Okay, I know."

Yao Feiran didn't say much, and went out after packing her things.

They arrived at the meeting place with Yao Gulian.

Yao Gulian was about to start her summer vacation, and the two agreed to go back together. They first ate at a state-run restaurant, and on their way to the station, she saw Xiao Ning.

She walked side by side with a man, Xiao Ning's expression shy, her eyes seemingly filled with light.

Yao Gulian followed Yao Feiran's gaze and said, "Ranran, this man looks just like you."

Yao Feiran then noticed that the man next to her looked very much like the original owner of the body. Even after she had transmigrated and her soul had undergone so many years of modification, there was still a 7% resemblance.

Just then, Xiao Ning's gaze met Yao Feiran's.

The blush on her face became more pronounced.

"Feiran, what are you doing here?"

"Sister Ning, my sister and I are going to the station to catch the bus."

"So that's how it is."

"Well, we're running a bit late, we'll have to go now."

"it is good."

After Yao Feiran left, the man stared at her retreating figure for a long time: "Is this the genius teammate you were talking about?"

He felt that Yao Feiran resembled his mother.

"Yes, in a few years, she will definitely be on the podium at international competitions."

The man wasn't interested in these things: "You're training now and won't be around for months. We're going to get married later, are you going to keep competing? I'll be in the military all year round, how will I take care of my family and children then?"

Xiao Ning's smiling expression quickly faded. Seeing that she was unhappy, the man's voice softened: "Don't be angry. I'm just thinking about our future. We'll get married eventually."

"I know, but I don't want to give up."

"Don't jump to conclusions so quickly, take your time to consider it."

.......

Yao Feiran narrowed her eyes slightly. She had just briefly sensed the connection between this body and the other party and felt very close.

It's as if we're related by blood.

Could it be that Li Yuelan has relatives in Beicheng?

Or rather, Yao Feiran was not Li Yuelan's daughter at all.

The man looked imposing and was probably in a high position.

Yao Feiran didn't think much about it. No matter what her background was, she was still a daughter of the Yao family.

After more than ten hours of travel, Yao Feiran finally returned to the village.

Grandma Yao took out the meat she had prepared for the New Year, picked out a few eggs, and while preparing vegetables, she muttered, "Zhong Yun is out here. I don't know what's wrong with her. She keeps coming here. You should stay away from her."

Zhong Yun?

Yao Gulian's face was icy cold; in her past life, she had been ruined by her.