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Chapter 1835 Comfort(2/2)

Remember that school will always be your home..."

After hearing this, the black young man hugged Alvin vigorously and said, "We all know what happened recently!

Principal Alvin, we will always support you!

When I get ahead in the future, when I become a big reporter, I will scold those bastards who scolded you back one by one."

Alvin looked at this big black man funny, who looked more like a thug than a student, and said: "Then I'll wait, I will write down the names of all the bastards who scolded me...

I’m waiting for the day you succeed!”

The black young man grinned and said happily: "No problem, principal. My first column in the future will be dedicated to greeting those sons of bitches."

Alvin shook his head funny and said: "Don't use bad words, big reporter!

Don’t teach your children bad things…”

While Alvin was talking, Anton came up and pushed the black young man, and said unhappily: "Hey, Seb, you nigger..."

We agreed at that time that we were going to play in the NFL together.

Are Zach and I the only tough guys in the end?"

Sebo, a young black man, smiled and patted his knee and said: "My knee can no longer hold up. The doctor said that if I don't stop, my meniscus will be almost worn out.

Congenital bone abnormalities, God has no way to help.

The doctor told me that if I gave up football, it might be possible to be like a normal person and still have my knees intact until the day I die."

Alvin held down the excited Anton. He looked at Seb and said with a smile: "So you gave up football and wanted to become a reporter?

Boy, you know that Dr. Ethan in our school is very good at surgery. If you need it, you can go see him.

The meniscus shouldn’t be a big problem…”

Seb didn't feel sad at all, he smiled and said: "The judgments about my knees just now were made by Dr. Ethan.

When facing injuries, of course I choose the person I trust the most...

Dr. Ethan gave me a glass of medicated wine and told me that as long as I stopped playing basketball, I could live a long life with my intact knee just like ordinary people."

Said Saibo shrugged his shoulders calmly and said with a smile: "I think this is not bad.

At least during the time I was lying in the hospital bed, I found the joy of reading.

I'm not as talented as Zach and Anton, and I'm still on scholarship, so why not make good use of my college time?

What I just said was not a joke, I think being a reporter is good.

Even if I can't become a great reporter, I can still run faster than the average person...

Being a paparazzi is enough, haha..."

Alvin nodded with emotion after hearing this...

Life is not always smooth sailing. It is actually not bad to change the road and change the scenery along the way.

Cyber ​​doesn't have the same physical fitness as Zach, so there's nothing wrong with choosing another path.

The best thing is that he calmly accepted "God's arrangement"...

This is the normal state of life!

How many players are there in total in the NFL?

How many guys were able to play? How many of them did they eliminate?

What happened to Seb was not unique, but he handled it well.

Looking at Anton who seemed a little disappointed, Alvin kicked his leg in displeasure and cursed: "Can you find some fucking clothes to put on?

Your damn dad went to Peru and you don’t even have money to buy clothes?"

After saying this, Alvin did not comfort Seb, but bumped his fist with him and said with a smile: "You are great!

A guy once told me that giving up requires more courage than persisting!

At that time, I thought the other party was not a tough guy...

But you taught me a lesson!
Chapter completed!
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