After getting the stack of bonuses from the host, Yi Dun had no intention of listening to what the host said next.

It was already dark, and Yi Dun didn't dare to delay it. He was afraid that his father would worry, so he went home.

...

After returning home, my father had already prepared a table of food, and there was even a bottle of Dongshan Daqu wine on the table.

"Are you back? Wash your hands, let's have some drinks tonight." Father Yi Ye was also thinking about it all afternoon.

Even if you fail the college entrance examination, you can be a worker like yourself and live a stable life.

It is also good to live a stable life without seeking wealth and honor.

"Dad, see what this is?" Yi Dun shone the stack of Grandpa Mao who helped the red ribbon in front of his father.

Yi Ye's positive expression immediately became serious: "Where did it come from?"

"Picked up?! Why didn't you wait for the owner to claim it? If you lose such a sum of money, how anxious should you be?"

Yi Yezheng originally thought that his son had done something shameful outside and had made so much money, but then he thought that Yi Dun knew very well, and he was definitely not the kind of child who did evil things.

So picking it up is the only possible explanation.

The people of Dongshan Province are simple and simple. Although Yi Yezheng has not received too high education, he also knows the principle of getting money.

Yi Dun quickly shook his head and carefully explained the story of participating in the marathon today.

Yi Ye was amazed at the hearing.

"You can get money by running? Are you having a fool?"

"This money is considered a fortune from heaven. I will save it for you and marry you in the future." Yi Yezheng said with a smile.

He didn't think too much, he just felt that his son had met a fool and "picked" five thousand yuan in vain.

"Dad, I'll take a shower first, I'll sweat all over, and I'll eat after I finish washing." It's summer now, Yi Dun ran more than 40 kilometers in the afternoon, and you can imagine how bad it smells.

In the bathroom, Yi Dun was almost scared to the ground just after taking off his black T-shirt.

I saw blood all around my two breasts...

Yi Dun's face turned green in an instant. Did he suffer from some shameful disease?!

My breasts vomit blood? What the hell is this...

While running in the afternoon, Yi Dun felt that Mimi had a great headache. She was happy at that time and didn't think too much about it.

Now that I think about it carefully, it is probably because I keep running and my breasts are rubbing against my clothes, which is why I am currently embarrassed.

Because he was wearing a black T-shirt, Yi Dun never noticed this.

The physical education teacher talked about marathons before, but it was impossible to mention Mimi's head. If it were mentioned, it would be a guess that the girls would report him enough to drink a pot...

Not only did the breasts bleed, but after Yi Dun took off his shoes, he found that there were also dense blisters on his feet.

"It seems that this money is not that easy to make..." Yi Dun said with a wry smile in his heart.

...

After taking a shower, the father and the other party went to the table to eat and drink.

Yi Dun's mother went there early, and it was not easy for the two of them to depend on each other over the years. However, now Yi Dun has grown up and will definitely be able to live a more relaxed life in the future.

...

Songyang Sports School, Principal's Office.

"Old Ma, it's all this. You call me to stay. Are you going to entertain me tonight?" Luo Jianjun, the principal of Songyang Sports School, said with a smile.

If Yi Dun could recognize the person standing opposite Luo Jianjun here, it was Ma Shanyong, the referee of today's marathon.

"Principal, if I have nothing to do, I will definitely not dare to keep you."

"You can't believe it when you say it. Today I met a long-distance genius, a genius among geniuses!" Ma Shanyong said excitedly.

Luo Jianjun became interested when he heard this. The reason why he stayed in school during the summer vacation was because he was worried about enrollment.

The full name of Songyang Sports School is Songyang Sports College. It was just a technical secondary school in the past few years...

There are almost no thresholds for secondary technical schools, and you can go to junior high school by paying money.

In the past two years, Songyang Sports School has already received a commission from colleges and universities.

Even if I upgraded, my nature has not changed much, and locals still look down on this poorly-known school.

Basically, it is not as unsuccessful as possible. Not many families will send their children to Songyang Sports School. In their opinion, this Songyang Sports School is almost equivalent to a gathering place for gangsters.

Even if you are sent to the University of Television or Medical School to go to school, it is better than Songyang Sports School.

The reason is that Songyang is too small and ranks last in Dongshan Province.

Even some students who are talented and want to go to sports schools will go to sports schools in provincial capitals or big cities, and will never consider Songyang Sports School.

Without a decent student source, Songyang Sports School is naturally getting worse every year.

Cultivating athletes is not the only purpose of sports schools, but the main task is to be inseparable from athletes.

If a sports school cannot have any decent athletes for many years, then these school leaders will definitely not be able to get promoted or raise their salary.

Now that Ma Shanyong said that he had met a track and field genius, Luo Jianjun felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Let me tell me what's going on. I'm worried about this. There seems to be no one who can show off this year's freshman. We will probably be ugly in the Provincial College Student Track and Field Championships in two months."

Ma Shanyong did not keep it a secret and directly informed the principal Luo Jianjun of what he saw and heard about today's marathon.

After listening, Luo Jianjun jumped up from the chair.

"impossible!"

"Songyang really has such a genius? He has not received any professional training and has achieved more than a first-level athlete in the marathon?!"

"The key is that this kid is only eighteen years old?"

At the first time, Luo Jianjun made up his mind to bring the boy Ma Shanyong said to Songyang Sports School.

"What's this kid's name? Hurry up and ask the admissions office to contact him and find a way to get it over for me." Luo Jianjun couldn't wait to urge him.

Ma Shanyong immediately looked embarrassed. He was so excited today that he actually forgot to ask the young man's name.

"Don't tell me that I don't know the name. Lao Ma, I don't care. You must make this kid for me. Even if you go door to door during this summer vacation, you must find this kid for me!" Luo Jianjun said with a red face.

Ma Shanyong waved his hand quickly: "It won't be possible to go door to door. Although I don't know who my surname is, I left their phone number, so I will call now to ask about the situation."

"Then fight quickly, and now fight in front of me. Ask your name and address quickly. If possible, it's better to get this done tonight to prevent the night from growing and dreaming too much!" Luo Jianjun urged anxiously.

He doesn't want other cities to take the lead in sports schools with such an excellent track and field seedling.

...

Yi Dun, who had just finished his meal with his father, was watching the news broadcast when the landline at home rang.

"Hello, who?" Yi Dun answered the phone.

After a moment, Yi Dun hung up the phone with a strange expression.

It turned out to be the call from today's marathon referee, and he had to visit Yi Dun's house tonight.

His tone was extremely anxious, as if he didn't come to Yi Dun's house and the earth was about to explode.

If I hadn't known each other, Yi Dun wouldn't have told the other party about the address.

But now that I know each other, Yi Dun could clearly feel that the referee had no malicious intentions, so he simply told the other party about the address.

"Dad, there may be a guest coming to your house later." Yi Dun told his father about the referee's visit.

His father Yi Yezheng did not refuse. In his opinion, making more people with such capable people will definitely be beneficial to Yi Dun's future.

...

"I got the address, I really want to go to visit the door tonight?" Ma Shanyong felt that the principal was a little too anxious. He came to visit the door so anxiously, and when he met the person who was very alert, he might be regarded as a liar.

"That's right, it's not too late. I remember that Teacher Yi from the School of Social Sports is from Luoyang County. You can call Teacher Yi quickly and ask him to go with you, so as to avoid being treated as a liar."

"Go and do it quickly. Drive the school bus and make sure to get this done tonight." Luo Jianjun is now eager to take action.

But no matter how I say it, I am the head of the school. I ran to the students' homes in the middle of the night to recruit people, and it was not nice to spread it.
Chapter completed!