An Xiaojun, a child with a poor brain, got a job in the country. Countless people in the village were jealous of him, and no one dared to bully him in front of him anymore. Many children in the village bullied An Xiaojun because they learned from the adults. The adults themselves would not say anything in front of their children, and those children would naturally not cause trouble to him after being warned by their parents.
Even when people come to their house to pay New Year's greetings, some people will praise An Xiaojun for his cleverness.
All this was because An Xiaojun had a job in the government. From then on, An Xiaojun was no longer a nuisance in the eyes of the villagers, but instead the object of their envy.
There were even people who tried to indirectly introduce their daughters to An Xiaojun, but for such people, Grandma An would naturally come forward and say that her grandson was still young and busy with training, and that if he was mentally ill, she would not let their child be delayed. She would just say a few words and retort them.
Old Mrs. An knew all too well what these people were planning. Even if An Jingzhi hadn't warned her about this beforehand, even if he hadn't told her that An Xiaojun's training was heavy and he was too young to consider such things, she wouldn't have agreed. They were all from the same village, having known each other for decades. Who didn't know each other? Wanting to take advantage? No way!
Although her grandson's brain was not cured, but with such a job, apart from other things, at least the rest of his life would be much better than those in the village who had to dig in the soil for their whole lives!
Old Mrs. An still loved her eldest son. It took his family three days to finish the ten dishes that An Jingzhi requested, starting from New Year's Eve.
After the Chinese New Year, after dealing with the villagers who came to visit, An Jingzhi took An Xiaojun back to the capital training base.
Before leaving, An Jingzhi gave An Xiaoqiu five large pictures of solidarity. Although An Xiaoqiu had money on him, An Jingzhi, as a father, could not remain silent.
A new year has passed, and perhaps they haven't seen each other for several months. When An Xiaojun came back this time, he had grown up a lot. Seeing that his younger brother was living well, An Xiaoqiu's impression of this father also improved a lot. He was not as awkward as before. When An Jingzhi gave her money, she accepted it silently.
When the two arrived at the base, Jiang Wei and Zhao Sangang had been waiting there for a long time.
An Xiaojun's registration for this year's Asian Games has been approved. An Xiaojun's training results are very good, but a selection competition is still required before the final list can be determined.
The selection competition will be held in two months, so Jiang Wei and Zhao Sangang are so anxious.
An Xiaojun is indeed very good. He is more focused than others during training. Other athletes may be distracted by their performance, but he never cares about these things, or he has no concept of performance at all. He just follows what the two teachers say. His progress is seen by the two teachers and An Jingzhi.
But he also has a very serious weakness. His condition is very unstable. If he can't see An Jingzhi for a long time, he will become anxious. In serious cases, he will not even listen to anyone's orders and will leave the venue directly to find someone.
But this is easy to solve. As long as An Jingzhi keeps following, it will be fine. In an event like the Asian Games, if they want An Jingzhi to join them, they must include An Jingzhi in their team, otherwise it will be difficult for him to get in.
For this reason, An Jingzhi also took on the role of a track and field instructor. However, he was only responsible for An Xiaojun and usually did not have to do anything except ensure An Xiaojun's stable condition.
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"Come, give me your luggage." After saying that, An Jingzhi put An Xiaoqiu's luggage directly into the tricycle he rented.
Today is the day that An Xiaoqiu registers. She sent a telegram when she came from her hometown. This was An Jingzhi's request before he left.
An Xiaoqiu didn't refuse. After giving her father the luggage, she sat in the back of the tricycle and asked, "Where's Xiaojun?"
"He's training. There's a tryout coming up soon. I'll take you to register and then we'll go see him after we put your luggage down."
An Xiaoqiu didn't say anything else. She sat in the back of the tricycle, the warm breeze blowing on her face, lifting the hair that was scattered around her ears.
Before this, she had never thought that she could come here to study, to a big city like the capital.
Looking at the bustling crowd on the roadside, it’s really lively, she thought.
Although it is not the same world, but to be honest, every world is similar to Jingda, and An Jingzhi is even more familiar with it.
He skillfully took An Xiaoqiu to the registration office. Without asking anyone, he took An Xiaoqiu to the assigned student dormitory building after she registered.
Because the school has just started, parents of students can also enter the girls' dormitory.
When the two entered, there were already people in the dormitory. A young girl was accompanied by her parents. The three of them were chatting and laughing while making the beds.
After coming in, An Jingzhi greeted the other party's parents. The girl was even more enthusiastic and started chatting with An Qiu.
From the other party's conversation, An Xiaoqiu already knew that the other party was from the capital. When she heard that An Xiaoqiu was a girl from a remote countryside, she did not look at her strangely, but instead admired An Xiaoqiu very much.
"Is that your brother?" He's so handsome. People were quite reserved at that time, and the girls were too embarrassed to say the following words.
When An Jingzhi introduced himself just now, he only said that he was An Xiaoqiu's parent. The girl misunderstood because of his slightly younger face after being covered in bleach in the capital.
An Xiaoqiu was surprised at first, but then she thought about how she looked when she saw her father just now, and it didn't surprise her anymore. "No, he's my dad."
When introducing their family members, girls always use "mom" and "dad", and An Xiaoqiu also follows the local customs.
The girl was obviously very surprised by this answer. She glanced at An Jingzhi who was chatting with her parents in disbelief and blinked, "Isn't your father too young?"
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An Xiaoqiu tidied herself up casually and left the campus with An Jingzhi. An Jingzhi calculated the time and found that he had been out for almost three hours. He didn't know if An Xiaojun would have any problems.
With his conscious exercise, and the fact that An Xiaojun has made new friends and gets along quite harmoniously with his teacher, his dependence on An Jingzhi is gradually decreasing. At least he can be away for an hour or two without any problem, but he doesn't know if he can be away for longer than that.
This was the first time An Xiaoqiu saw her brother being so serious.
She and An Jingzhi went to the sports base, stood in the stands of the track and field, and watched each other sweating on the track. No one could tell that this was a child with intellectual disabilities.
After An Xiaojun finished training, he was delighted to see An Jingzhi standing next to him. Then, he saw his sister running over excitedly. She stopped in front of the two of them, sweat dripping from her face, and smiled innocently, "Dad, sister."
An Jingzhi wanted to reach out and rub his head, but when he saw that the other person was sweating, he quietly retracted his hand.
It seems that An Xiaojun was in a very stable mood during the time he was away.
After greeting the two teachers Jiang Wei, An Jingzhi and the other two came to the base cafeteria.
An Xiaoqiu was not from the base, so although he had to pay for meals, he was given the internal price.
"Xiaojun, how are you doing here?"
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