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Chapter 1891 Ye Bufan

When he said this, for some reason, he suddenly felt timid.

Even when facing the late stage of the Jindan monk, he had never been so scared.

"So you are a daddy, you've seen you. I'm a daddy teacher, Teacher Mei." Teacher Mei's face was filled with smiles and said, "Every time you have a parent-teacher meeting, Director Jiang comes over, I ask.

Mr. Jiang, he said that you and your wife have always been very busy and are away all year round."

"Yes, I'm busy." Ye Xiong replied awkwardly.

"Mr. Ye, there is something I don't know whether to say it or not."

"Teacher Mei, please tell me." Ye Xiong responded politely.

"Actually, with your family background, you can say that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life... What I mean is that when children grow up, they need the care of their parents very much. Can you keep someone at home to take care of their children? This will make the growth of children more

"At this point, Teacher Mei was a little embarrassed: "I am a straightforward person. Please forgive me. I just think that if a child as smart as Bufan is, it would be better if his parents are by my side."

"Thanks to Teacher Mei for the suggestion, we will consider it carefully." Ye Xiong said.

"Bofan has good grades, is sensible, and is very good at studying and physical education, but he is more introverted. Although he seems to be very regular, he actually has a lot of things in his heart." Teacher Mei continued.

"Teacher Mei, I will definitely discuss it with his mother when I go back." After Ye Xiong said that, he changed his voice and asked, "By the way, where is Bufan?"

"Isn't that all?"

Teacher Mei pointed at the front, a boy who was so close to him.

The boy grew taller, although he was only in the fifth grade, but he was almost 1.6 meters tall.

He has clear edges and straight facial features, and he has a very young demeanor.

Inheriting his own appearance and Xinyi's character makes him look like a kind of old age that is not in line with his age.

"Bufan, your father is here." Teacher Mei shouted to Ye Bufan not far away.

Ye Bufan glanced at Teacher Mei in a daze, then looked at Ye Xiong beside her without any reaction.

"You haven't met before, are you?" Teacher Mei looked at them in shock.

Ye Xiong looked at the strange figure in the distance and suddenly didn't know how to answer.

"My job is a bit special. I haven't seen him for a long time. It's been almost ten years." Ye Xiong replied awkwardly.

Teacher Mei didn't know what to say for a moment.

I haven’t seen a child for ten years. How cruel it is!

"You should ask Mr. Ye to come over together and let him tell the child that it will probably be better. If you recognize each other so rashly now, it may be difficult for the child to accept it." Teacher Mei reminded.

"I ignored it. Don't talk to him for now, I'll just take a look."

"Then you watch slowly, I still have some things to do first."

After Teacher Mei finished speaking, she left far away.

After a while, she took out her cell phone and Ye Xiong could hear her conversation clearly.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang, that's right. Someone here says it's your son, but he said he hasn't seen a child for ten years and the child doesn't know him, so I would like to ask if this is true... one meter tall

It’s him, that’s good, don’t bother Mr. Ye…”

After listening to it, Ye Xiong felt even more uncomfortable.

As a father of a child, he also asked the teacher to call and ask, which shows how failed he was.

He doesn't blame Teacher Mei, this is her duty as a teacher, and she must confirm her true identity.

Teacher Mei pretended to behave and said some encouragement to the students who were about to participate in the competition. Then she walked to Ye Xiong and said, "Ye Bufan will participate in the 100-meter competition later. He has the ability to win gold medals in this event.



Ye Xiong really wanted to go up and said something encouraged to him, but he didn't know how to speak.

Teacher Mei seemed to see through his thoughts and waved to Ye Bufan: "Ye Bufan, come here."

Ye Bufan was wearing sportswear at this moment, walked over, looked at Ye Xiong, and asked, "Teacher, what's the matter with me?"

"The 100-meter final will begin in a while. Do you have confidence?" Teacher Mei asked.

"There is no problem with the silver medal. If it is the gold medal... that Zhao Jian is very powerful. I don't know if he can run past him." Ye Bufan replied.

"How much difference is your results during the preliminary round?" Ye Xiong interjected.

Ye Bufan glanced at him and said, "He was 0.3 seconds faster than me in the preliminary round."

"It's very rare at 0:3 seconds. As long as you perform well, you can still beat him."

"I ran with him several times, but I couldn't beat him. I also lost to him in the sports meet last year."

"Believe in yourself, you can definitely do it." Ye Xiong patted his shoulder: "Tell me his characteristics, and I will teach you how to beat him."

Ye Bufan glanced at Teacher Mei: "Is he?"

"I am a parent of a student. When I was young, I was the school's 100 meters and 200 meters champion. I have dominated the school for several years." Ye Xiong said with a smile.

"That's great." Ye Bufan was very happy and asked quickly: "Uncle, then teach me how to beat him."

"You talk about the advantages and disadvantages of Zhao Jian," Ye Xiong asked.

Ye Bufan thought for a while and said seriously: "When he and I started in front, everyone was similar, and I was even faster. But every time in the second half, he always overtook me, and every time he was

When I was about to reach the finish line, I was so angry that I couldn't catch up no matter how hard I tried to chase it."

"You are a typical example of your explosive power not as good as the other party. There is only one way to solve this problem, which is to try to get the other party farther ahead, and win at the starting line. Another important thing is that you must maintain a good attitude.

, Don’t be affected by your previous results, you have to know that it can be broken at any time at 0:3 seconds." Ye Xiong said seriously.

Next, Ye Xiong was serious and told him his experience.

Originally, with his strength, it was very easy to get Ye Bufan to be the first, but he didn't want to cheat. He wanted Ye Bufan to win just one dignified time.

If Ye Bufan can win this time, the distance between him and his child will be narrowed invisibly.

"Did you understand what I said?" Ye Xiong asked.

"I understand." Ye Bufan nodded.

"So smart, go warm up and get ready to start."

As soon as the two of them took two steps, a tall student suddenly stood in front of Ye Bufan.

"Zhao Jian, why are you blocking my way?" Ye Bufan asked angrily.

"Ye Bufan, I came here to tell you that with me, Zhao Jian, you, Ye Bufan, will never win the gold medal. You will always be the second son of thousands of years."

Zhao Jian raised his head and said arrogantly.

"Whoever loses and wins, you will know only after running." Ye Bufan replied proudly.

Zhao Jian pointed to a middle-aged couple over there and smiled and said, "See, did you? That's my parents. They all came to encourage me. I must win this gold medal today. What about you, even if you win, you will get the gold medal.

Who do you show it to, you don’t even know what your parents look like…”

"Zhao Jian, shut up."
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