The Beijing Office thought they were making an authentic hometown meal, but they met Xiao Zhen, a Shanghainese who couldn't stand the sugar-coated dishes.
The next day, as required, he wore a white shirt, black pants, and leather shoes, and tied a red scarf. Old Zhang drove his Romeo to the auditorium. After registering with a bunch of materials, Xiao Zhen entered the venue and sat in the second row. Seeing the name next to him was the family member of the firefighter Lai Ning, he should be his father who came to receive the award.
There is not much to say about the entire award ceremony. Xiao Zhen's commentary is that he is the prover of the Poincaré and Fermat conjectures and a young writer with extensive international influence.
After the award ceremony, he accepted some media interviews and then took the car driven by Lao Zhang back to No. 95. As soon as he entered the gate, Jason gave Xiao Zhen a bouquet of flowers.
Jason said that he went to the National Track and Field Center to check his test results at 3:00 PM. Xiao Zhen said that he wanted to take a break because most of the questions asked by the reporters were boring.
A reporter asked him how he wrote it, and Xiao Zhen said that as long as he had hands, it would be fine.
This requires accumulation of knowledge and experience. If Xiao Zhen had not been a courier and member of the support service team for more than 11 years, how could he write works as he please?
His confidence comes from the careful reading of the two rooms of books and many more rare ancient books.
Xiao Zhen slept until 2:30 PM. He decided to shun interviews altogether, believing them to be a waste of time.
I went to the National Track and Field Center in the afternoon. After half an hour of warming up, I tested the 100m and 200m. My results were good enough to qualify for the finals.
Old Cheng and the national track and field team are eager to let the child participate in the competition immediately, but this is just wishful thinking. The earliest he can participate is at least 16 years old.
Old Cheng asked him to wait a moment. Xiao Zhen and Jason waited for a quarter of an hour, and Old Cheng got a certificate of international master level in track and field sports.
Xiao Zhen was asked to sign a training contract with the national track and field team. Jason stopped Xiao Zhen who was holding a pen and said he would talk about it when he reached the age.
On the way back after saying goodbye to Lao Cheng, Jason explained to him that if he signed the contract, it would mean that he was trained by them, and his endorsement bonus and many other things would need their approval, so he could not sign it.
Xiao Zhen suddenly felt bad. He had paid for the coaching team, so he went home and told his father about it and asked Jason to explain it.
Xiao Zhen signed a full sports contract with Phoenix Entertainment.
When the time comes, the national track and field team will slowly negotiate with his huge legal team.
Some guys bullied him because he was small and weak from Xiaozhen.
In the evening, he told his Uncle Yang about this again. Uncle Yang told him to return to Shanghai and ask his agent and legal team to come to the Shanghai Track and Field Team to negotiate and sign the contract.
Xiao Zhen finally felt relieved. If he hadn't been so revolutionary, he might have quarreled with these people.
The next morning, Jason dragged him to Gedouzhi to eat fried dough sticks. Xiao Zhen was forced to go because he had a deep memory of the douzhi meal before liberation.
However, seeing the coach working so hard, I endured it and went to a nearby breakfast shop.
Xiao Zhen drank the soy milk that tasted like slop and still did a live broadcast. Jason drank bowl after bowl.
Human tastes and preferences are so varied. When he returned to No. 95, he saw the girl who took the photo at the Great Wall the day before waiting for him in the living room.
"Xiao Zhen, you are finally back. This is your photo. I am studying at the Central Academy of Drama nearby. How about you?" the girl asked.
"Hello, I don't know how to address you, sister. I'm a senior in Shanghai High School, and I'm 11 years old." Xiao Zhen tried to get rid of the girl.
"You're only 11 years old?" The girl's dream was disrupted by reality before it even began.
"Yes, I came to Beijing to receive the honor of being one of the top ten Young Pioneers in the country. I will be going home at noon today.
I skipped a grade, so I am only in the third year of high school." Xiao Zhen said
"Then I'll go back to school first." said the girl
"Okay, then take care." Xiao Zhen said and sent the girl out of the hospital.
Xiao Zhen's family had lunch and then drove to the airport. When the car arrived, someone from Huaguang Jingcheng Company would come and take it away...
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