At noon, the meal was quite sumptuous.Ww W．
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CN One and a half kilograms of braised carp, a very standard portion. Vegetarian tripe, fungus mixed with bamboo shoot slices, no onions thoughtfully. Cured beef, diagonal grain, very neat knife work, spicy old tofu. These are the dishes from my father Zhuo Tongtong
The craftsmanship really has two brushes, right?
It is said that every hypocritical man can cook two, no, four, no, no, six special dishes.
And Zhuo Tongtong can cook and fry a whole table.
Coke Chicken Wings, this is Zhuo Qiu's work. It's so sweet, just like Zhuo Qiu himself. The old duck soup is made from the pressure cooker. Her mother Yang Hong inherited her mother's family's craftsmanship, and her various soup-making skills are amazing.
After patting his bloated belly, Zhuo Yang said to Yang Hong: "Mom, don't throw away the poster under my mattress!"
Yang Hong rolled her eyes and glared at him, then handed over an apple: "A few broken paintings, you are my treasure. Come and eat the apple."
"I can't eat anymore, my stomach is very full and it will burst. Boom~——Kill Kakaka..."
Zhuo Qiu raised the apple in his hand and interrupted: "Eat it, Zhuo Yang. Mom said if you eat an apple before going out, you will have a safe journey." Zhuo Yang took the apple with a playful smile and took a big bite.
Zhuo Tongtong gnawed half an apple, walked over, and waved her hand. "Come out—!"
After lunch, Zhuo Tongtong, Zhuo Qiu and Zhuo Yang were going to the train station together to take the train to Beijing. School was about to start, and Zhuo Qiu was going back to school. She was studying at a university in Beijing and was starting her junior year. Zhuo Yang needed to arrive first.
Beijing, and then change to a plane to Germany. Zhuo Tongtong is responsible for delivering Zhuo Yang to the airport.
Jiushan, Haiyang and Lao Mu had been waiting downstairs for a while, chatting and chatting. When they saw the four members of the Zhuo family coming downstairs with their bags, the three of them hurriedly helped to carry the luggage. The younger brother
The three of them had already agreed that Haiyang would be sent downstairs and not go to the train station. Haiyang was too lazy to go because it was too far. Lao Mu sent half of it to the park in the middle of the city that was built by the Soviets. Lao Mu yesterday
I made an appointment with a girl to meet there today and take a ride to take Zhuo Yang off. Jiushan insisted on sending Zhuoyang to the train. He said he was strong and could help carry the luggage.
Haiyang did not do very well in the college entrance examination this year. He plans to repeat the study for another year and go to college no matter what. Jiushan and Lao Mu think that they are not good enough to continue studying, and they have made an appointment to go to college at the end of this year.
Bing, their parents meant the same thing.
It is easier for children from large courtyards to become soldiers. Being a soldier, going to military school, and getting promoted is also a pretty good way out.
Lao Mu put his arm around Zhuo Yang's shoulders and said, "Go to Germany and have a good time. If you don't do well, you won't be able to come back."
Zhuo Yang: "..."
Haiyang said: "Let's go, let's go, how can we talk? No matter how bad things are, don't we still have friends? As the saying goes, a friend can be kind for a hundred days, and a friend can be as deep as the sea for a hundred days."
Zhuo Yang: "..."
Jiushan loaded his luggage into the van and came over and said, "Stop talking nonsense, Lao Mu, why don't you hurry up and spread cigarettes around for everyone?"
Yang Hong stood behind, her face already turning green.
Captain Chen from the college's small fleet sent Zhuo Tongtong a business van for personal gain. Before Yang Hong could rush off, the van carried Zhuo's family of three, Lao Mu and Jiushan, and rushed straight to the train station.
go.
It wasn't until the van turned out of the gate that it was no longer visible. After standing there for a while, Yang Hong closed her head, turned around and walked upstairs.
——*——*——
Zhuo Yang was lying on the window sill of the old-fashioned sleeper car, chatting wordlessly with Jiushan on the platform. The ground of the cement platform was reflecting the heat wave, and Jiushan was stepping on a pair of flip-flops, no matter what.
The baggy sports shorts hung down to his knees, and sweat flowed down his breasts, soaking the white T-shaped tank top.
Jiushan's chest muscles can embarrass many girls.
Zhuo Yang was patiently explaining the difference between German beer and British beer to Jiushan. Jiushan suddenly turned around and walked away without warning and inexplicably. Zhuoyang scratched his head, "What kind of trouble is this?"
"Then I saw Jiushan walking farther and farther, wiping his eyes with the back of his hand, and then again, and again...
Zhuo Tongtong bowed and looked outside: "What's going on in Jiushan?"
"I don't know..." Zhuoyang looked straight at Jiushan's strong back and murmured: "Maybe he is suffering from hysteria!"
Zhuo Tongtong smiled slightly and patted Zhuo Yang on the back: "This guy is pretty good. I like him quite a lot, hehe."
Zhuo Yang kept looking out the window, feeling a blockage in his heart.
The growth of youth is always accompanied by separation, coming and going, some are forgotten, and some are remembered fondly. Friendship is not a short-lived fireworks, but a sincere picture; friendship is not a long-term acquaintance, but a sincere picture.
It was a heart-to-heart acquaintance. Jiushan never cried when he was beaten by his father, grimaced in pain during a fight, and even did not shed tears when he was rejected by that girl. When he parted with his friends, Jiushan was a tough man with tenderness!
The locomotive desperately dragged the long carriage on the railway track. The people sitting in the carriage always wanted to chase the electric poles passing by the window with their eyes, but they could not see clearly. The scenery of the Guanzhong Plain, on the train
In the eyes of tourists, they are completely unattractive, and the urbanized rural houses have no sense of beauty. However, the wall advertisements with large white characters on a blue background that appear from time to time are the most appropriate things on both sides of the railways in China.
The train carriage is the most awesome place in China. There are neighbors of the central secretary, nephews of high-ranking military officials, elementary school classmates of high-ranking officials at the China Securities Regulatory Commission, and mysterious people who have insight into all the internal affairs of the central government.
The sultry heat in the air gradually cooled down as the train sped along. Zhuo Tongtong threw the plastic fan with infertility printed on it to the side, then picked it up again and continued to shake it in her hand. Sell
The conductor of instant noodles couldn't wait to push out the trolley and started selling it. On the folding seat, a cold and beautiful woman was holding a copy of Stanislavsky's "The Actor's Self-cultivation" and pretended to read it seriously. Ten minutes passed.
I didn't see her turn a page.
Zhuo Qiu said to Zhuo Yang: "When you go to Germany, keep in touch with your family more and don't let your parents worry. They are quite lonely at home."
"Pull him down!" Zhuo Yang curled his lips. "Last night I heard my dad whisper to my mom, 'Finally we can live together in the world of two people again.' Mom put her arms around dad's neck, and dad picked her up and held her in place in the living room.
Turned around three times." Zhuo Qiu pinched Zhuo Yang's arm hard.
Zhuo Tongtong once again threw the infertility fan aside: "I won't worry about you going to Germany, because you will definitely be able to adapt."
"Why? I'm only seventeen years old!"
"Because you are my son!"
Zhuo Yang still admires Zhuo Tongtong as always.
Zhuo Yang looked out the car window, and Zhuo Tongtong looked at the back of his head, his eyes not moving for a long time.
Amid the earnest confession of the literary and artistic Zhuo Tongtong, the sky gradually became dark, and there was the sound of snoring in the carriage. There was no words for the whole night.
In the early morning, the train stopped at Beijing West Railway Station. The three of them first went to the Beijing Foreign Studies University campus to put down Zhuo Qiu's luggage, and then rushed to the Beijing International Airport without stopping. After a reluctant farewell, Zhuo Yang walked towards the security checkpoint.
"Zhuoyang, promise me that you will complete your studies no matter what the circumstances." Father Zhuo Tongtong said behind his back.
Zhuo Yang stopped and looked back at his father. "I promise, Dad, I will never let you down!"
Lufthansa's huge Airbus A33O rose from the ground with a huge roar, broke through the clouds, and pointed directly at Germany.
Germany is the hometown of Beethoven.
Germany is also a paradise for football.
——*——*——
Professor Carl Norman is a very handsome old man with a slightly thin body that looks very well-proportioned. He wears a white short-sleeved shirt and black suit pants. Although he is a bit bald, his slightly curly head is still meticulously groomed.
Under Professor Norman's guidance, Zhuo Yang completed the admission procedures easily. In the single-room dormitory of about ten square meters, although the window was not facing east, the curtains were also dark red. Zhuo Yang felt familiar and comfortable
Feeling. With the beginning of the new semester, Zhuo Yang also officially started his study abroad career.
At Hannover University of Music, all public and professional piano courses are arranged in the morning, and the afternoon becomes free time. Students can check information and practice.
A month later, Zhuo Yang had completely adapted to university life in a foreign country, and his genius' ability to adapt was extremely strong. He also made several good friends on campus.
Zhuo Yang's family is not considered wealthy in China, but the salaries of soldiers and university teachers are relatively generous in China. However, the cost of supporting two college students, especially Zhuo Yang's study abroad expenses, has also put a lot of pressure on the family.
Excluding necessary expenses such as tuition fees, Zhuo Yang can only maintain the most basic consumption level. Having acquaintances makes things easier, and this is the same all over the world. Professor Norman is willing to help Zhuo Yang apply for a scholarship, but it takes time. Zhuo Yang also
Wanting to reduce the burden on his family and make himself more generous, he thought of a work-study program. There were many ways he could think of, including working in various restaurants and bars, playing piano in coffee shops, tutoring children, and even
There are also many work-study opportunities on campus. But when Zhuo Yang arrived for the first time, his eyesight dimmed, so he could only trouble Professor Norman again.
After leaving Professor Norman's office, Zhuo Yang wandered around the campus boredly. The professor had promised to help him contact him about work-study opportunities, and all he had to do was wait for news.
Summer comes and goes quickly.
People have just adapted to the unbearable heat of summer, but now they find that autumn has arrived. Men always want to hold on to summer and prevent it from slipping through their fingers. They always want to take another look at those cool beauties and their straight and slender legs.
, exposed body curves, graceful collarbones and colorful toes.
Youthful beauty is a man's ice cream throughout the summer.
Aimless Zhuo Yang unknowingly walked to the side of the football field on campus. Like all universities, Hannover University of Music also has several good football fields and sports fields. On the field, a group of people were shouting and kicking.
Football game. Zhuo Yang saw his new friend Mark West inside. Mark was playing pretty well, but his movement rate was a bit slow. Of course, in Zhuo Yang's eyes, everyone's movement rate was a bit slow.
The cell phone in his backpack rang. It was a newly bought Nokia and it was very cheap. His classmates called to ask about the open class tomorrow morning. Zhuo Yang turned his back to the court, lowered his head, and said something to his cell phone and his classmates.
I exchanged words one by one.
At this time, a "bang" was heard from the stadium, followed by Mark shouting loudly.
"Zhuo——!"
Zhuoyang turned around and saw that it was a powerful shot that hit the outer edge of the goalpost and bounced in the direction of Zhuoyang. When he saw it, the ball had already flown in front of him. The shot was very powerful, football
He rotated strongly and flew straight towards Zhuoyang. Zhuoyang gently took a small step forward with his left leg, then raised his right foot and used the outer instep of his right foot to remove the football. After a "pop" sound, the football
He lay quietly at Zhuo Yang's feet, without bouncing on the ground or rolling away, motionless, as quiet as a sleeping cat. Then, Zhuo Yang pushed the ball with a standard arch of his foot and kicked the football away.
go back.
When Mark ran over, Zhuo Yang had already hung up the phone.
"Wow~, your stoppage just now was so cool, Zhuo. You are just like Ronaldinho."
In the just-concluded World Cup in Korea and Japan, Ronaldinho shined and was one of the four kings of the champion Brazil team. He is world-famous for his fancy but practical skills.
"Zhuo, tell me, were you blinded just now?"
"You are the one who is fooled. Your whole family is fooled." Zhuo Yang rolled his eyes: "I call that technology, do you understand? Do you know what technology is?"
"Are you saying you have the same skills as Ronaldinho? That's my idol! I swear, you can insult my idol, but you can never insult me." Mark Winston looked sincere.
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"..." Zhuoyang looked at Mark speechlessly. "You are German, Mark. The Brazilians just defeated you Germans in the finals, and you actually worship Ronaldinho? It's a good idea."
Woolen cloth?"
"Of course I am German. I love my Germany just like I love Rysakova with her big butt!" Rysakova is an international student from Ukraine. She is beautiful and hot, with a firm breasts and waist, and plump breasts.
The young men filled with male hormones were so intoxicated by her curvy buttocks that they couldn't help themselves. "Don't talk so much nonsense, Zhuo. Let's go fuck Resakova together... Bah, let's go play football together, yes, play football!"
Orientals, especially Chinese, tend to be very reserved when they go to a foreign country. Zhuo Yang, who came to the side of the court, was obviously not in the category of being reserved. He looked down at the cheap sneakers on his feet and readily agreed.
The level of playing field football in Hannover is a little higher than that of Xi'an, but not much higher. What's more, most of this group of people are young and artistic people studying art. In terms of body, speed and vigor, they obviously can't compete with those outside.
Chapter completed!