The efficiency of Yuzhou Marathon awards is very fast, because the company responsible for paying for it is Changqing Liquid Company.

After confirming the winner's information, there was no sloppiness in the finances. If you have a bank card, the money will be transferred directly to your card. If you don't have a bank card, you will be given cash.

At 12:30 noon, Huang Yuzhu received the bonus of the top 100, which was a full 1,000 yuan. As for the tax issues, Changqing Liquid will solve them.

In addition, there are finisher medals. Compared with other marathon medals, the medals used by Evergreen Liquid Company are made of white porcelain, which is the same material as the packaging bottle of Evergreen Liquid.

A medicinal herb is engraved on the surface of the medal, which represents the main ingredient of evergreen liquid. It has a style that combines modern and ancient styles.

Finisher medal, finisher certificate, a supply bag containing Red Bull, purified water, chocolate, dried beans, dried fruit, beef jerky and other snacks.

After receiving their awards, several students from Class 8 left the hall together.

"It's great!" Guo Kunnan's eyes were filled with envy when he saw his good brother's finishing reward.

Not only are there rewards of Evergreen Liquid, but there are also flowers from the beautiful female monitor.

Zhang Chi looked at the finisher's medal. The white porcelain medal was as cold as his current mood.

He thought: "This medal should be sold for money, right?"

Shan Kaiquan: "What are you selling it for? This thing hangs at home as a symbol of my running a marathon."

Zhang Chi felt that his back hurt while standing and talking, "You got a thousand yuan bonus, but I didn't?"

He was not happy and his tone was a bit aggressive.

Shan Kaiquan looked at him, equally rude, "You're not as good as others, who do you blame?"

"Fuck!" Zhang Chi has always been known as a strong man from Class 8. He was once the sports committee member of the class - the man with the strongest physique.

Little trash like Shan Kaiquan was never taken seriously by him. After all, when he first started in high school, Shan Kaiquan didn't look very strong, and his figure was even a bit thin. Zhang Chi thought that it would be easy to suppress him.

Now he looked at the other person again.

Shan Kaiquan was walking towards the sun outside, with his head held high and his steps steady and powerful.

Zhang Chi suddenly discovered that this boy's shoulders were much wider, no worse than his own, his body could be stretched out, and his arms had muscle lines, just like those athletes on the playground who exercise all year round.

I remember that several times at night, he went to Shan Kaiquan's dormitory and saw him either doing arm strength or push-ups...

Zhang Chi was stunned for a while, but the bad words did not come out after all. He was no longer as superior to others as before.

The arrogant attitude disappeared and was replaced by equality. Zhang Chi made an excuse angrily: "I didn't have a good rest yesterday and my condition is not good today. Otherwise, there will be no problem in ranking 100 today!"

Shan Kaiquan: "Pull me down!"

Zhang Chi: "We'll fight again next year! I will win a grand prize tomorrow."

When Shan Kaiquan heard this, he solemnly said: "Participate together next year. I hope we can still get a spot."

After this fermentation, there will definitely be a lot of marathon participants next year.

Zhang Chi took the initiative and said: "I'm lucky, I'll do it!"

"Sure." Shan Kaiquan admitted that Zhang Chi was really lucky with this thing.

A few people walked around and chatted, and the atmosphere was actually much more harmonious than before.

…

When he reached the fork in the road, Huang Yuzhu looked towards the finish line of the marathon again, but Tang Jing was still nowhere to be seen. He called Tang Jing, but no one answered.

Huang Yuzhu was very puzzled. He promised to repay Tang Jing for helping him pay the registration fee, but now, he can't find her.

Looking at the time, it was already 12:30. Thinking of his younger brothers and sisters at home, Huang Yuzhu grabbed the marathon supply bag in his hand.

He said goodbye: "You guys go shopping, I'll go home first."

"Come on, see you later at self-study." Shan Kaiquan and others greeted.

Huang Yuzhu won the bonus, and because he was very tired from running, he waited for the bus at the station and hurried all the way home.

Guangming Community is an old and broken primary school in Yuzhou, and it is also the most worthless among the old and old primary schools. Because it is located in a remote location, it has no value for demolition.

Huang Yuzhu got off the station and walked for another ten minutes before reaching the vicinity of the community.

Looking from the roadside, you can see densely packed six-story buildings. Due to the poor material of the building walls and their age, the plaster on the outer walls has fallen off, and various wires are messily tangled together.

He walked home along the alley. The bricks and stones on the ground were cracked, and some contained sewage. If he were not careful, he might step on a thunderstorm and be covered in sewage.

The garbage cans at the edge of the alley are piled full, and a lot of domestic garbage even falls on the ground. This is because when the cleaners in charge of this area come to collect property fees, many residents are unwilling to pay property fees.

Although the property fee is only 50 yuan a year.

Huang Yuzhu walked all the way to the door of his house wearing a Nike T-shirt given to him by the marathon.

His home was on the second floor. When he opened the door, his younger siblings came running to welcome him.

Huang Yuzhu glanced at the books on the table. His younger siblings were reading just now. This made him very happy. Although his younger siblings were young, they were also using their own strength to try their best to change the family.

Huang Yuzhu opened the supply bag and gave the snacks to them.

His parents were working outside and hadn't come back yet. Only the gray-haired grandma heard the noise and walked out of the room.

"Grandson, have you eaten?" Grandma asked with concern.

"No!" Huang Yuzhu smiled. He only ran the marathon and was focused on winning the championship. He didn't covet the delicious food on both sides, so he was very hungry now.

"There is still some rice soup, steamed buns and vegetables in the steamer. Eat some quickly." The old man hunched his back slightly and stood up with a staggering step to serve his grandson rice.

Huang Yuzhu: "Grandma, don't move. I'll serve the rice."

At this time, my younger brother, who was still in primary school, ran over and shouted: "Grandma went to sell vegetables today and made 50 yuan!"

Hearing this, the wrinkles on the old man's face relaxed a lot: "There are many people buying groceries today, and they were sold out before 12 o'clock."

She was obviously in a good mood.

When Huang Yuzhu heard this, he felt heavy in his heart. His grandmother was 70 years old. Every time she sold vegetables, she would get up at 2 a.m. to go to the fields to choose vegetables. She would not get home until 7 a.m., and then ride a tricycle to the roadside near the market.

Selling vegetables, I often don’t get home until 1pm.

But after putting in all this work, I can only earn 50 yuan... This is a relatively smooth sale. Normally, I can't even sell it for 50 yuan.

Grandma is 70 years old...

Huang Yuzhu inherited his father's character, being honest and loyal, never fighting or robbing, and not owing favors to others.

However, today I just ran a marathon and got a bonus of 1,000 yuan. After deducting the 100 yuan from Tang Jing, I still have 900 yuan, which is equivalent to my grandma selling vegetables for more than half a month.

If he had run faster, as fast as Jiang Ning, and received a bonus of 660,000 yuan, wouldn't grandma have to work so hard selling vegetables?

Huang Yuzhu ate in silence.

…

And in another community in the city, Sunshine Deer Garden.

The greening of the community is quite good, and there is even a mini man-made lake, which is no different from the popular communities of later generations.

Tang Jing was sitting in the pavilion by the lake, looking down at Huang Yuzhu's missed call on the phone screen. She was going crazy and wanted to trample Huang Yuzhu under her feet, make him kneel down, kowtow, and loudly say that she was wrong.

With ruthless tactics and superb scheming, she has never been defeated so badly!!!

"Huang Yuzhu, you are really good at running a 21-kilometer marathon!" Tang Jing looked a little ferocious, like a crazy woman.

The finish line of the marathon is waiting for her, how will she finish it?

21 kilometers is 42 miles. Let alone running, even if you walk, you have to walk for 4 hours without stopping!

Most girls can't finish walking.

Tang Jing really wanted to put aside the ladylike identity she created, and humiliated Huang Yuzhu severely, venting her anger with her extremely bad mouth!

Unfortunately, Tang Jing held back.

Thinking of the sacrifices we have made so many times before, if we give up now, wouldn’t the previous efforts be in vain?

She must tie up Huang Yuzhu and let him act like a cow and a horse to attack Pang Jiao!

Only by using it and then discarding it can the hatred in her heart be relieved and the knot in her heart be relieved.

Tang Jing's expression changed for a while, and she finally calmed down. She forced out a fake smile to drive away her hatred, and picked up her cell phone to call Huang Yuzhu.

The call was quickly connected there.

"Yuzhu, where are you?"

Huang Yuzhu: "I went home. I didn't wait for you at the finish line."

Tang Jing pretended to be innocent: "Why did you come home so early? Didn't you agree to be at the finish line? I just ran to the finish line and I was still thinking about looking for you. You made me so sad."

Huang Yuzhu felt guilty for saying this, and he quickly apologized: "I will pick you up at the terminal right away."

Tang Jing smiled and said, "Then remember to pick me up by bike?"

"Okay, I will definitely ride a bike."

After getting the reply, Tang Jing felt much better. When she got on Huang Yuzhu's bicycle, had close contact, and casually gave the other person a little sweetness, he still wouldn't fall?

Which hot-blooded young man can withstand this kind of temptation?

Thinking of this, Tang Jing's tone became sweeter: "Yuzhu, have you eaten?"
To be continued...