Siheyuan: It started with Yu Li's door-to-door work

"I understand what you mean."

The atmosphere at home is cold.

He Yerong only improved a little bit.

It got better when the coach stopped talking about him in front of everyone.

He Yerong felt a sense of being abandoned.

Or take care of his young heart carefully.

A mind that can't stand setbacks and escapes.

Either way, it's not very good for him.

But instead, he can exile himself in a small corner.

Pretend to exile yourself.

So that he can continue to catch up in no one's place.

And the posture is not too ugly.

Evening sunset.

morning sun.

He Yerong can read it all over again.

Then he stopped going to the health room.

Except when really needed.

"Practice explosive power today, jump 1.4 meters."

"Ah, isn't it 1.2 meters?"

"Don't talk nonsense. See what time it is. It's less than five months, how many days are there for you to stay in your comfort zone."

There was a burst of wailing.

Before this.

They have run several kilometers.

Leapfrog three times.

Everyone looked exhausted.

He Yerong is fine.

He forces himself to practice to the same level every day after school.

In this way, his grades will not continue to drop.

Even if you can't find a way to improve it back to the original.

He is also unwilling to continue to give up.

There is always a way.

At least give yourself a peace of mind.

He Yerong was standing at this time.

Not a little out of breath.

Among the crowd of people resting on their legs, oh, oh, it is particularly conspicuous.

The moment the coach met his eyes.

He felt that he was going to get a compliment that he hadn't had in a long time.

Praise him for his good form recently.

Or pat him on the shoulder.

He craves these.

Like longing for hope again.

So He Yerong straightened up unconsciously.

Both eyes glowed with desire.

Glittering brightly.

"Oh. He Yerong, you don't have to jump, don't you have a knee problem?"

"what?"

"I said you don't need to jump. You have enough training today, go and relax."

"My knee is fine, sir."

"Just go if you're told. Rest and relax!"

Everyone here has injuries of varying degrees.

If you get special treatment because of this.

Naturally it seemed strange.

He Yerong knew that the teacher didn't ask him to rest because of this.

The teacher thought he couldn't jump over.

But it was impossible for him to accept such careful protection.

Different eyes from others.

"I can jump!"

He Yerong answered firmly word by word.

The eyes stared straight at the teacher.

The teacher also looked uncomfortable.

After all, there are some other thoughts.

Rather than simply asking He Yerong to rest.

So he coughed twice.

"Oh. If you want to dance, then try it. Today is the first time for us, the first time, try it."

the first time.

The last time I trained explosive power for the first time.

He Yerong jumped over it all at once.

Everyone lined up one by one.

He Yerong was at the back.

He no longer had the self-confidence he had before.

At this point there is only worry and worry.

He took several deep breaths.

The first one didn't jump over.

Scratching my head to be the last one.

He Yerong sighed.

Neither did the second one.

Neither did the third.

He Yerong's heart sank deeper and deeper.

And then the fourth.

Someone jumped over.

There were some exclamations in the team.

"Wow!"

He Yerongye was surprised.

Unremarkable players in the past.

Still rely on my own efforts.

become more and more powerful.

So the heart raised again.

Clenched fist.

Like a soldier about to go out.

His tense posture.

Just happened to be seen by the teacher.

Every time he didn't notice.

come over.

Tapped him on the shoulder.

The magnitude of the light skimming while walking.

No one cares about it.

However, it caused many ripples in He Yerong's heart.

Let him be sure.

The teacher is not giving up on him.

Instead, he carefully protects his self-esteem.