Yang Hui forced a bitter smile, "Teacher Gu, Uncle Gu, stop making fun of me. Just now... Oh, right, aren't you looking for promising students? I've found one for you!"
"What?" The middle-aged man was taken aback.
"Didn't you say our province's track and field performance has always been disappointing? You were looking for some talents to train, and I've found one for you. How are you going to thank me?" This time, Yang Hui perked up and even joked with the teacher.
"Really? Don't you lie to me! I'm telling you, if you've really found a good prospect, your Uncle Gu won't forget to reward you," Teacher Gu said, half believing him based on his demeanor.
