It's another Monday, and many students seem to have not yet come back to their sense of relaxation from the holiday on Saturdays and Sundays. They are listless in front of the flag-raising platform, and some are standing in the team with exaggerated yawning, squinting eyes, shaking, as if they may fall asleep on the ground at any time.

But soon, a commotion occurred among the students because they found that the old principal Lin Xianrong actually appeared on the rostrum!

Isn’t the old principal not attending the flag-raising ceremony every Monday now? Why is today here? What is the special day today?

Just as everyone was talking and feeling strange, Lin Xianrong walked up and stood in front of the microphone.

"I know my classmates are surprised by my arrival. You surely think that my old age can no longer leave the office door, right?"

Lin Xianrong's first words made many students amuse themselves, and a burst of laughter rang out from the audience.

The students were laughing, and their sleepiness and yawning were laughed and ran away.

But the teachers were so scared that when did Mr. Lin say such sarcastic words?

Whether it was Wang Shunquan or other school leaders, class teachers and teachers in various classes below the audience, they all looked at their principals with surprise, feeling that they didn't know Mr. Lin at all.

"So I should have come more. Today I take up some of my time, hoping to chat with you classmates. Because I recently came into contact with a peer of my age, he made me realize that I might have been in the office for too long and I almost didn't know what young people are like now, so I want to chat with you, maybe you can make me younger too?"

Seeing Lin Xianrong speaking like this, Wang Shunquan's mouth was so open that he could directly stuff a light bulb into a rigorous academic research old principal. He is a very serious person. When will he have sex with students at the flag-raising ceremony?

But the students rarely concentrate, look at the rostrum with great enthusiasm, and listen carefully to the leader's speech.

This is the first time.

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"Have you brought enough things? The clothes you wear are still very cold in winter in Germany. You have to pay attention to keeping warm. At this time, it will cool down. I checked the weather forecast... Are the slippers and slippers laces?"

Zhou Jianliang squatted on the ground. In front of him, Zhou Yi's big box was open. He was searching on the spot, saying while rummaging.

Zhou Yi stood beside him and felt helpless: "Dad, you have checked it three times at home."

"What do you know? You must not forget to get something when you go out? But this time it is different. You have been far away and have been walking for a long time. If you forget to get something, it will be difficult to deal with. Of course you have to be careful! Have you taken your passport? "

"Here..." Zhou Yi raised the little red book in his hand helplessly.

"Put it, put it." Zhou Jianliang waved his hand quickly, "Don't hold it in his hand, what if it falls off? This thing is so important. You can't throw it away nothing!"

"Oh, Dad, I'm also a native of my country..."

What was Zhou Jianliang still saying? His wife Li Cuiyun went up and grabbed the box, then pressed it hard: "Okay! Why are there so many things? If you don't have enough clothes, go there to buy it. If you are alone and live independently, don't play football!"

Zhou Yi stood on his mother's side this time: "That's right, dad, don't worry, I'm not a three-year-old child again."

"What do you know?" Zhou Jianliang said to his wife this time, "Zhou Yi is not familiar with the place, he can't speak outside, and it's not easy to live alone..."

"You can't learn if you can't speak the language? You have to rely on yourself, you can't rely on us for the rest of your life, right?" Li Cuiyun did not give in.

Just as the individuals fought, Tim Kister finally appeared.

Seeing him, Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief, Zhou Jianliang and Li Cuiyun were embarrassed to argue in front of outsiders.

"Mr. Kester, I'll leave my son to you, please, please." Zhou Jianliang held Kester's hand enthusiastically and kept shaking.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou. Zhou Yi is the treasure of our club. I will be careful and I will never let him lose a hair!" Keest said in Chinese with a smile.

"What are the things that children have to do with ignorance? Or take care of them more..." Zhou Jianliang was still holding someone's hand and shaking.

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes next to him.

"No, Mr. Zhou. Zhou Yi is a very sensible child."

"Look!" Zhou Yi hummed. "I am worthy of being a scout, this vision is just a good one! I can see my connotation at a glance!"

"Shut up! I'm so kind of saying that you're still breathing!" Zhou Jianliang glared at Zhou Yi.

Li Cuiyun couldn't stand it anymore: "If you don't let go, they won't have time to go through security."

Zhou Jianliang then let go of Kister's hand, but he was still reminding him: "Thank you, Mr. Kister, I'll ask you to take care of him along the way..."

Then he said to Zhou Yi: "When I get there, call home, don't be afraid of spending money, this is impossible to save."

"I know. I know, dad." Zhou Yi turned his eyes to his mother for help. He felt that if this continues, he would not be able to leave today.

Li Cuiyun coughed: "Don't you want your son to play football in Germany? I have no objection to this..."

Zhou Jianliang immediately waved to Zhou Yi and Kister: "Goodbye! Safe all the way!"

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"...In him, there are many things that we old guys would think are shortcomings. If we continue to look at them with that perspective, those are indeed shortcomings. But later I found that it was not that. That was not a disadvantage. It was just things that we old guys could not understand with an old look. To be honest, such things appeared on him and may also appear on the classmates present. But that was not a disadvantage, I would rather call it 'possibility'."

Lin Xianrong said, the playground was silent, and the low-frequency buzzing chatting that could not be suppressed, which was completely unheard today.

The students who lowered their heads to play with their mobile phones and read books all put down their things and looked up and listened to the old principal's speech intently.

"Students, you have many possibilities, maybe many of them that you have not noticed by yourself. But it does exist. This is your biggest advantage, because compared to me, the old man, there are too many possibilities in life waiting for you to discover and create. That young man, according to the original standards, is not a good student, his academic performance is not good, and he is not hardworking enough in his studies. But now, he has decisively given up on society, and the public has set a route for him, and chose a completely different path from most of his peers. Because he knows that there are many possibilities in him, and he wants to try it. He may fail, but I won't laugh at him, because a person who seriously tries all possibilities in life is worthy of respect. Also, while worrying about his failure, please remember that he is also likely to succeed."

Some of the students and teachers have already heard who the principal is talking about, and many people are looking at the square formation of Class 3, Grade 3.

Under these gazes, Zhai Liying was a little uneasy. She didn't expect that Mr. Lin's evaluation of the students who gave her the most headache was so high.

So... am I wrong?

She was speculating in her heart.

But beside her, her students were all standing proudly, standing proudly with the principal talking about our classmates!

The director of the discipline director Wang Shunquan also heard who the old principal was talking about. He looked at the old principal's back in surprise. He couldn't understand why the old principal was helping the famous bad boy speak!

"Education is not to shape you into exactly the same replicas according to a unified standard. Dear students, each of you is an independent individual with independent personality and thoughts. While laying a solid foundation for you, education is actually to discover the possibilities in each of you and give you more possibilities and surprises in your life. I hope that at Qingyang No. 1 High School, you can become an excellent student who was admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, or a painter, singer, designer, businessman, soldier, scientific researcher, and athlete... But please remember that no matter what industry you want to engage in in the future, you must become a person who is responsible for yourself and useful to society."

Lin Xianrong looked into the distance and passed the dense crowds of students below the audience, the school walls and gates, and headed into the infinite sky.

"This is my old educator. I have some expectations for all the classmates and teachers present. Thank you very much for listening to my words. Thank you everyone!"

After saying that, he took a step back and bowed deeply to everyone present.

After the inertia was as quiet as inertia, huge applause and whistle suddenly burst out, like rolling thunder, rolling over everyone's heads, stirring their hearts, and from their eyes, it seemed as if Mars were flashing.

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After passing the security check, Kester and Zhou Yi looked back and saw Zhou Yi's parents standing outside the security check entrance, looking at their figures.

Kester thought of Zhou Yi’s parents’ performance just now and couldn’t help but smile and said, “Zhou Yi, your father is such an interesting person.”

"He has always been a bit nagging. Did you feel it?" Zhou Yi said.

"Well." Keith nodded, "But that is an expression of the love of parents for their children, maybe you can't understand it now..."

"No, Mr. Kester. I understand." Zhou Yi shook his head. "To me, they are the best father and mother in the world."

Kester turned his eyes to Zhou Yi. When he saw the child saying this, his expression on his face was quite serious, not joking.

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"Let's go, I can't see it." Zhou Jianliang pulled his wife's hand, but his wife stood there and did not move.

"What are you doing..."

He turned his head to look and found that his wife was biting her lower lip tightly, her chin was trembling slightly, and her eyes were red.

"I can't bear to bear it?"

The wife suddenly leaned on his shoulder and whimpered, "Nonsense! He's not going there for two weeks...two months..."

"I can't bear to leave it alone, so I can't save money on international long-distance." Zhou Jianliang reached out and hugged his wife tightly.

"No, too many phone calls will make him fall in love with his home..." His wife shook her head again. "It is not conducive to his independence..."

"You... have left and went back to our two-person world!"

"Who wants to live a two-person world with you!" The wife twisted Zhou Jianliang's waist.

Zhou Jianliang took a breath in pain, but hugged his wife tighter.

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ps, finally finished the first volume on the plane from Madrid to Dubai.

It's a coincidence that in the novel I wrote about Zhou Yi taking a plane to leave his hometown, while outside the novel I was on the plane returning home. Outside the porthole was the starry night sky, and we were flying above the Nile River, the largest river on the African continent.

There are two hours left to Dubai, thirteen hours left to Beijing, and twenty-three hours left to my home in Chengdu.

I am so heartbroken to return home. While Zhou Yi is reluctant to leave home, he is more of aspiring and thinking about a new life.

I am already like an old man who doesn't want to leave home, but Zhou Yi is a young man with many possibilities.

The first volume mainly tells the story of Zhou Yi and his friends participating in a reality show, moving from China to the world, and the things surrounding them.

They have one thing in common, that is, they all have infinite possibilities.

I wrote 350,000 words for two and a half months. I wrote it very slowly, but I was very attentive. I thought about this last chapter for two days before I started. For the last end, I went back to modify all the relevant contents of the previous article.

I hope everyone likes this story.

Anyway, I like these stories and those people.

I am very happy to be able to go through Zhou Yi’s student days with everyone. Next, let us look forward to his and his friends’ stories in professional football!

There will be more possibilities!

Another ps, a big chapter of 7,000 words! There is another update in the afternoon! Please give me monthly tickets and recommendation tickets! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!