It was like greeting the rising sun, or celebrating the coming final victory in advance. Gu Zheng's arm was raised high as he ran, and waved twice towards the nonexistent world.

In the warm applause of all the onlookers around him, he maintained such a posture and hit the finish line representing victory with his waist and abdomen.

With a soft ribbon sliding down, the staff standing on both sides of the finish line were very dedicated and timely followed up.

Towel delivery, towel delivery, water delivery.

The reporters who followed the contestants or waited at the finish line for a while rushed towards Gu Zheng.

"This player's name is Gu Zheng, right? As an amateur player and the most ordinary citizen of the capital, how do you feel about winning the marathon? What do you want to say to everyone in front of the TV?"

"Gu Zheng, how do you exercise on weekdays? Can you stand out in this competition?"

"Gu Zheng..."

"Gu Zheng..."

The swarm of reporters rushed over. Gu Zheng was so curious that he didn't breathe well. How could he have the strength to accept the interview immediately?

At this time, it is necessary to reflect the importance of a good leader.

Their fat leader happened to appear in front of Gu Zheng and stopped the reporters from harassing him with very formulaic gestures.

"Everyone is quiet. Comrade Gu Zheng needs a break now. If you have any basic questions about him and want to ask, you can ask me, the official spokesman of the urban management team leader."

"Our staff of the Urban Administration Bureau will actively cooperate to meet the requirements of the citizens of the capital for urban clean-up."

After being blocked, the reporters calmed down a little. No matter how interesting the news is, they should also show professional quality and humanistic care.

Therefore, everyone turned the microphone and lens to the fat leader. Before they thought that the questions here had not started to be asked, the staff responsible for result confirmation and entry at the terminal there screamed.

"Leader! Come and see! Is the result of this marathon wrong?"

"What's the fuss? How can you be wrong? Are you vegetarian when you're a professional timer for such a long event?"

"No, when I registered the result declaration to the Bureau of sports performance statistics, I found that the final result of Gu Zheng's half marathon broke the record!"

Hearing this, the person in charge who had been greeting other municipal leaders outside couldn't sit still. He hurried to the direction of the timer.

"Which record has been exceeded? Is it a municipal record or a national record?"

"No matter which one, you need to declare it again to the State Sports Commission!"

"Yes." the little girl in the time register took a deep breath, and then read the results in the most excited voice and the most official language.

"Gu Zheng's final score is, one hour, 28 seconds."

"Broke the Asian record of half marathon!"

"Wow..."

When the little girl read this score in such a loud voice, it was like dropping a huge stone in a small pond, which made the people around her boil.

"How much?"

"Did I hear you right?"

The first inspection was not the figure of the person in charge of the marathon, but the pace of the team leaders of major sports colleges and universities.

"Is it really 1:00:28? You're right?" Lao Chang, the team leader of Jingbei University of physical education, grabbed the little girl's arm, opened the timing and statistics system in front of her, and stared at the results displayed above.

Not a second.

"It's really an hour and twenty-eight seconds, that's right!"

When this group of middle-aged men gave way to the timer, their lips trembled when they spoke to confirm their achievements.

"Is this really an ordinary citizen? Are you teasing me?"

When these people's questions sounded like sleepwalking, the old chicken thief often rushed to Gu Zheng with an arrow step.

He pushed aside the team of shy female students. In the process of running, he almost knocked the urban management leader out of a somersault. The cameras responsible for the interview had automatically followed up when there was a quarrel here.

Now, including Teacher Chang's excited arm like shaking a sieve, they have been photographed.

"This classmate? No, this player, how old are you this year?"

"I'm twenty."

Finally gasping for breath, Gu Zheng exposed the harmless white teeth of others towards the whole crowd.

"Age is OK."

"How long have you been engaged in long-distance running and training?"

Gu Zheng scratched his finger in his heart. Oh, hey, less than a week.

But he couldn't do that, so Gu Zheng was shameless and smiled shyly: "not long, it's been more than half a year."

Ouch! Such a short time of training can achieve such good results!

A few PE teachers coming from one side ignored the image when they heard this.

"Can we touch you?"

As soon as this was asked, Gu Zheng didn't ask his own wishes. This group of people started directly.

Pinch your arms, pinch your legs, pinch your thighs, up and down, left and right, and eat Gu Zheng's tofu.

"Hey! I said! Well! Itch! Creak nest, that's it!"

Gu Zheng was blindfolded by the sudden attack. He was going to fight back with the martial arts he learned from Wang Yingli. The group of teachers were satisfied and gave up one by one.

"Strong bones."

"Well proportioned."

"Good size."

"The legs are long and protruding."

"The most important thing is that the muscle ratio is perfect. He is naturally an athlete's material."

"I thought that all special sports need later transformation and appropriate training as adjustment."

"Unexpectedly, someone's body is born to eat this bowl of rice."

"But it's really strange that the distribution of his skin, muscles and fat makes his posture show a streamlined beauty."

"Young man, have you been engaged in swimming before?"

"Ah? Yes, I like swimming very much. I can swim twice if I have nothing to do."

"That's no wonder. Look at his abdominal muscles. If I say, it's much more beautiful than the model in the pictorial."

Several team leaders whispered over there, but they didn't know that their actions of lifting their clothes, touching their arms and lifting other people's trouser legs were broadcast by the TV station.

This is the state of the audience in front of the TV.

Tut Tut, the young man is not bad.

Tut tut tut Tut, a handsome boy should have a good figure.

Ouch, this brother is so handsome.

Of course, there are also discordant voices.

In the small shop in Hongmen village, there is a circle of disheartened villagers in front of the TV.

Now the transformation project from inside to outside has been in full swing for several days.

When everyone is tired, they will come here to drink a bowl of herbal tea provided by the landlady for free, chat a few gossip, and have the motivation to continue.

The TV set in the canteen is always on. People who have nothing to do will take a look.

No, they caught someone they knew on TV today.

"Oh, come and have a look. Gu Zheng is shameless. He also said that he likes swimming when he's free."

"Just last year, we went to the swimming pool next to him. His two dog gouges killed my brother."

A group of people, since they found Gu Zheng's figure, no one has paid attention to the construction site.

They not only watched Gu Zheng's marathon, but also laughed from the beginning to the end.

They all took what the young man from Hongmen village did as an interesting joke.

Of course, the audience who didn't know the truth in front of the TV still believed it, and the old Chang on the side and others were thinking about bad ideas when his phone rang again.

"Hey, I said, I saw the live TV broadcast just now. Is that 28 second result true?"

"It's true."

Those who answer often feel a little sad because they all know what this achievement means.

This is no longer a lawsuit between municipal and provincial sports committees.

Such achievements that have touched the Asian record are definitely concerned by the National Sports Commission.

Since they are not the talents they can recruit, they are still fighting here.

When Lao Chang Hung up the phone, he waved his hand to his peers: "go home, go home!"

Without looking back, he got on the car behind him and went straight to Beijing North Sports University.

At this time, the second round of applause broke out at the terminal behind Gu Zheng. The two people in the square of the second ladder behind Gu Zheng just arrived at the terminal one after another.

The two men, after reaching the end on the ground, helped each other up, limped to Gu Zheng, who is now refreshed and free, and handed out their admirable hands.

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations, your grades are also very good!"

The hands of the three people were so tightly held together, and the reporters on the side would never miss such a good shot. It was crackling and shooting.

"However, I would like to ask, who is the contestant of Jingbei Sports University?"

The man called Erzi came back breathlessly: "it's me. What's the matter?"

"Oh, I just want to tell you that your team leader is Mr. Chang? He followed the car first."

"What?"

Hearing the bad news, the second son quickly looked in the direction of the logistics team.

Sure enough, the parking space belonging to Jingbei Sports University has been vacant.

On the other hand, his old enemy felt heartfelt sympathy for the first time. Subconsciously, he comforted the other party and said, "it's all right. My team leader is kind and hasn't abandoned me yet. You can follow our car later."

"Thank you. I'll never laugh at you for being short legged. And I'll never say you're a virgin monk who can't find a girlfriend."

What if I suddenly want to keep him here?

These two children, who have been waiting for another sign for more than ten years, shook hands and made peace because of such a game.

When the two of them were fighting, Gu Zheng quietly came to his car and replaced his civilian clothes.

He sued the fat leader for a leave. In the process of desperately stopping him, he only said one sentence: "I have to work today."

It was this sentence that made all the people around him respectful.

What a dedicated urban administrator is this? With such a responsible urban management, why worry about the failure of civilization construction in the capital.

After hearing Gu Zheng's words, the fat leader promised with tears: "Comrade Gu, don't worry, I'll let them transfer the bonus to your personal account."

"As for the trophies and honors you have won, I will personally send them to the honor cabinet of the capital city administration."

Don't worry, wait for the reward from your superiors. You can go to work at ease!

The fat leader didn't say this, but let an urban management car on one side drive towards Fengtai branch with Gu Zheng.

Following Gu Zheng behind him and taking photos of his back are six sets of reporters XiaoCong. For the first time, he recorded what is called a conscientious public servant of the people.

As for Gu Zheng who left?

He still has a lot to do.

For example, infrastructure construction in Hongmen village, and the first class of the Central Academy of fine arts he reported this evening.

As for his bonus after the award and his extraordinary performance in the competition, naturally there are people who like to show off and solve everything for him.

After all, he is not a single gang boss who needs to do everything himself. He is now a member of the glorious urban management team.

Gu Zheng, who had made up his mind, was calm and calm. Only when he ran to the class of the Central Academy of fine arts, he felt a deep regret.

It's too far. From the South Third Ring Road of the capital to the North Fifth Ring Road, there are eight rings and three subway trips.

This is the social re Education College of the Central Academy of fine arts. In order to highlight its professionalism, Leng chose the small office building in the Academy of fine arts.

This is equivalent to running to the airport road every class. It hurts.

But this ten thousand yuan of tuition fees have been paid. It is no regret to buy it. It will not be returned.

Thinking of Gu Zheng here, I think I want to put forward the car purchase schedule. For now, I'd better deal with the students and teachers who met for the first time in the studio.

Although he didn't go to college, Gu Zheng thought he had seen pigs run.

He has seen those campus TV dramas, but he has seen them many times.

However, in the middle of this large-scale studio, there is a very formal studio. The classroom surrounded by the desks of the students in class. Why do these students look so unreliable?