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Jiang Chengzhou turned his gaze to Liang Ping.

Liang Ping is the same age and tall as a sixth-grade student, but he's in first grade now!

First graders are in the lower grades, they belong to the class, so it doesn't count as cheating!

Liang Ping was new to basketball and didn't understand many of the rules.

Jiang Chengzhou decided to give him special training.

But Liang Ping still had to go to work after school.

Jiang Chengzhou went straight to the Han family's house after dinner without telling the adults.

The Han family was having dinner when they saw him enter. Wang Xiuzhi spoke first, "Jiang Chengzhou is here. Have you eaten yet?"

"I've already eaten, Auntie."

Jiang Chengzhou found a stool and sat down. "You guys eat first. I have something to say to you after you're done eating."

Commander Han choked on his words, then tapped the rim of his bowl with his chopsticks. "Eat."

Jiang Chengzhou sat there watching them, silent and serious.

The family ate their meal listlessly, not daring to utter a single word.

After finally finishing their meal, Wang Xiuzhi cleared the table, and Jiang Chengzhou moved his chair to sit down at the table.

Wang Xiuzhi was still in the kitchen when Jiang Chengzhou called out towards the kitchen, "Auntie, don't wash the dishes yet. I have something important to say. Let Liang Ping help you wash them after you're done."

Wang Xiuzhi rubbed her hands together on her apron. "I want to hear too!"

"Of course."

Wang Xiuzhi had no choice but to sit down at the table.

Liang Ping whispered, "Why should I wash the dishes?"

Jiang Chengzhou glanced at him. "You don't use a bowl to eat?"

Jiang Chengzhou is a leader among children and is very popular at school.

Liang Ping didn't know what personal charisma was, but when faced with this boy who was a few years younger than him, Liang Ping subconsciously always wanted to listen to him.

He caught a glimpse of Han Mei and Commander Han out of the corner of his eye, and mumbled, "My dad and my sister also used bowls."

"Tsk," Jiang Chengzhou glanced at Commander Han, then turned to Liang Ping and said, "I'm not familiar with them."

In short, Liang Ping became happy again.

"I'll wash it, then I'll wash it."

Commander Han and Han Mei immediately became uneasy, feeling that Jiang Chengzhou's gaze just now carried a hint of contempt.

Ignoring them, Jiang Chengzhou got straight to the point, "Auntie, Uncle Han, Liang Ping has joined our basketball team. We have to go to practice after school. Could you ask him to stop going to the fields for a while?"

Before Wang Xiuzhi could speak, Jiang Chengzhou added, "Don't worry, Auntie, after the game, all of us on the basketball team will come and help you with the chores."

Wang Xiuzhi quickly replied, "No need, no need."

Commander Han looked at Liang Ping, "You joined the basketball team?"

"Um."

Commander Han nodded, "Good, then practice hard!"

He had also heard about the school's upcoming sports meet and asked Han Mei, "What about you? Did you participate in any events?"

Han Mei pursed her lips. "The teacher asked me to participate in the 100-meter sprint."

Actually, there was a little bit of "cheating". In the first grade, there were three classes. Apart from an eight-year-old boy in Class 2, Han Mei was the oldest.

"Then you'll have to practice hard too!"

Commander Han said to Wang Xiuzhi, "Starting tomorrow, I'll help you with the work in the fields, and let the two children go to training."

Wang Xiuzhi quickly replied, "No need, I can finish it by myself."

Jiang Chengzhou frowned. "Auntie, why do you like to suffer so much?"

"what?"

Wang Xiuzhi was completely stunned by his question.

How could anyone enjoy suffering?

She wanted to speak, but was afraid that if she did, Jiang Chengzhou would expose something about her, so she could only swallow hard.

"Isn't it good to have someone help you?" Jiang Chengzhou said. "Besides, Commander Han is an adult. If he goes down into the ground with you, you can relax a lot."

Jiang Chengzhou didn't understand those intricacies; his words were direct and straightforward.

He didn't necessarily need an answer; he just wanted to say it and that was it.

It really gave the adults a headache.

From that day on, the boys played ball on the playground every day after school.

When Lin Zhilan and Su Lang got off work early, they would take Linlin to the basketball court to watch them.

Lin Zhilan sat under the shade of a tree, while Su Lang would carry Linlin to the sidelines to give her guidance.

When Linlin gets excited while watching, she'll grab Su Lang's hair, making Su Lang wince in pain, but he doesn't dare to yell at the little one.

During breaks, Su Lang would carry Linlin while she shoots hoops.

Lin Zhilan smiled as she watched this scene, her eyes crinkling with delight.

Han Mei, who was on the track, was also stunned.

Commander Han assigned her to training, but she didn't know what to train for, so she just ran around aimlessly on the playground.

When Lin Zhilan and Su Lang arrived, she hid behind a nearby tree, not wanting to be discovered by them.

Lin Zhilan still managed to spot her.

She waved to Han Mei.

Han Mei hesitated for a moment before stepping out from behind the tree.

"You're here to watch the game too?" Lin Zhilan patted the chair next to her. "Sit here, it's cool here."

Han Mei shook her head, then mustered her courage and said, "I'm here for training."

Lin Zhilan smiled. "What competition did you participate in?"

"100-meter sprint".

"Great! Do you want me to time you?" Lin Zhilan tapped her watch. "Let's see how long it takes you to run 100 meters."

Han Mei was taken aback, as if she hadn't expected Lin Zhilan to bring this up.

She looked down at her shoes, then looked up at the watch on Lin Zhilan's wrist, pursed her lips, and said, "Okay."

The white lines along the edge of the parade ground were drawn by the soldiers a few days ago.

A small red flag was placed at both the starting and finishing points of the 100-meter race as a marker.

Lin Zhilan led Han Mei to the starting point.

Han Mei took off her shoes first, then looked up at Lin Zhilan, saying, "I can run faster without my shoes on."

Lin Zhilan glanced sideways; this was also a stubborn girl.

Worried about sharp stones and broken glass on the road, Lin Zhilan led her through it slowly again.

Han Mei followed behind her, stepping in her footprints, her heart pounding inexplicably.

As they were about to begin, Lin Zhilan even knelt down to help her roll up her trouser legs.

To save fabric, Wang Xiuzhi deliberately made the trouser legs longer.

It's easy to fall while running.

Han Mei looked down at Lin Zhilan's hands, which were fair and slender, contrasting sharply with her dusty gray trouser legs.

"Alright," Lin Zhilan stood up, dusted off her hands, and stepped aside. "When I yell 'start,' you run."

"it is good."

"Ready...Go!"

Han Mei darted away in a flash.

She didn't know what kind of posture it was, she only knew that Lin Zhilan was watching her, and Han Mei wanted to make a good impression on her, so she tried her best.

Lin Zhilan stared at her, and at the same time, at the watch.

When the second hand reached 16, Han Mei had already reached the finish line.

Lin Zhilan was somewhat surprised; 100 meters in 16 seconds!

She could hardly believe it, but it really was 16 seconds.

When the start signal is given, the second hand points to 12; when the line is crossed, the second hand has just passed 3.