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Chapter 31 Big Event

Seeing the young man say this, Long Bisheng immediately believed it, because he also came from such a poor family. To use an old saying, it is called the poor helping the poor, and the rich helping the rich.

So Long Bisheng immediately enthusiastically told all the things he knew, including tuition fees, monthly expenses, etc., and enthusiastically led him to the dormitory and cafeteria to visit, just like his relatives.

"It's not cost-effective." After the tour, the young man said to himself.

"What is cost performance?" Long Bisheng asked curiously, he really didn't know what the young man meant by this sentence.

The young man smiled gently: "The price-performance ratio means whether it is worth the price after paying so much money...For example, for products with the same function, one price is high and the other price is low. The price-performance ratio of the high price is not as high as the low price...That's what it means."

"Oh, so it means it's not worth it." Long Bisheng suddenly realized.

"There's nothing wrong with understanding this way." The young man began to admire this simple-looking child. Anyone who can explain something in simple language would not be so stupid, so he asked Long Bisheng a question: "You are quite tall, have you been studying here for a long time? By the way, everyone else seems to be much younger than you. No wonder I think you are the most serious one in training."

"I came here last year, and I have studied for less than a year, but my father let me play football since I was a child." Long Bisheng said seriously.

"Then how old are you?" The young man asked casually. In his eyes, Long Bisheng's training was just a matter of seriousness. At his age, he could only achieve this level of training, and his ability was only so small.

"Almost ten years old." Long Bisheng said proudly.

The young man's mouth immediately opened wide.

The young man is not tall, about 1.7 meters tall, and the childish-looking Long Bisheng is only half a head shorter than him. At first, the young man thought that Long Bisheng was about [-] or [-] years old, but Long Bisheng actually said that he was less than ten years old—is this too hurtful for self-esteem?

He looked Long Bisheng up and down, and the young man believed his words, and the other party didn't need to lie to him - ten years old, 1.6 meters tall, this kind of height is not uncommon among people who play basketball, but it is quite rare among people who play football.

Relating to the performance of Long Bisheng seen on the training ground these days, Long Bisheng didn't realize that the way young people looked at him was a little different.

After chatting for a few more words, the young man thanked Long Bisheng and left. He already knew everything he wanted to know. Although he didn't ask clearly, he knew how to speak well and didn't let Long Bisheng discover anything.

Long Bisheng didn't take this matter to heart, how to live the next day, or how to live.

The summer vacation is getting closer and closer, and the students are looking forward to a happy summer vacation - it's so cool to study in the football school, there is no summer homework, and you can play for two months at a time - long live!
The coaches and principals are also looking forward to the coming of summer vacation. Being a coach in such a football school is not exciting, and the salary is only a little higher than being a physical education teacher in an ordinary school. Those students have no exciting characteristics, and there is no sense of accomplishment in training them. With these two months off, the coaches can also relax.

But the principal is happy about another point. After one semester is over, the next semester can receive a large amount of money. I have made a lot of money in the past two years, and the professionalization of football has also benefited me...

But just a week before the holiday, an incident happened that made everyone's expectations for the summer vacation dashed.

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It was another training session. The longing for the summer vacation made everyone a little lazy. It can be said that, except for Long Bisheng, all the students were a little absent-minded about the training. From time to time, some people looked up and looked around, just to be lazy.

For the blatant lazy behavior of the students, the coaches usually don't care much, let alone now, even in the usual training, everyone from the students to the coach is lazy, except for one guy who is working hard.

At this moment, a guy who was looking around suddenly exclaimed: "There are so many people at the school gate!"

The training ground is not big, and the guy's shout immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Then everyone who looked at the school gate was startled—for ordinary Chinese people, when a person in uniform appears in front of them, they are always a little scared, and what is more frightening than this is the appearance of a large number of people in uniform.

There was indeed a large group of people wearing various uniforms at the school gate. It was roughly estimated that there were at least dozens of them, and there were a few people in plain clothes. However, in the eyes of the students, the people who could walk with these uniformed people were at least plainclothes policemen.

"Police, industry and commerce, tax..." A coach muttered to himself: "These three departments are dispatched, joint law enforcement? What happened? It's just a football school, do we need so many people?"

No one could answer his question, and more than 100 coaches and players on the playground just watched helplessly as members of the national law enforcement agencies walked towards the teaching building with a murderous look—the principal's office was there.

At this time, Long Bisheng suddenly said "ah". He saw that the young man who asked him that day was also among the group of people. Maybe he noticed Long Bisheng's gaze. The young man turned his head and smiled at Long Bisheng.

I watched the young man walk into the teaching building together with others. No one on the playground could speak. Everyone stopped their movements and just stood there, staring blankly in the direction of the teaching building.

After about half an hour, almost half of the group of people who went up came down. The fat headmaster was caught in the middle of everyone with his head down, and the coquettish assistant headmaster was with him. Several people in police uniforms led the headmaster and assistant out of the school gate, while several other people dressed in plain clothes walked towards the playground quickly, and the young man was among them.

"Here they come," said a student.

"I think something big is about to happen." Long Bisheng said with certainty.

Everyone rolled their eyes, because it was an out-and-out nonsense.

(End of this chapter)