Golden Greenery

At noon, the food is still quite rich. One and a half pounds of braised carp, very standard portions. Susanding, edible fungus with bamboo shoots, without onion. Cured beef, oblique lines, very neat knife, spicy old tofu. These are his father Zhuo Tongtong's craftsmanship, there are two brushes, right?

　　 It is said that every hypocritical man will do two, no, four, no no no, six good dishes.

　　 And Zhuo Tongtong can fry and cook a whole table.

　　 Coke chicken wings, this is the work of Zhuo Qiuqiu. Sweet and greasy, like Zhuo Qiuqiu himself. Laoya soup from the pressure cooker. His mother Yang Hong inherited her mother's craftsmanship.

　　 Patted a little braced stomach, Zhuo Yang said to Yang Hong: "Mom, don't throw the poster under my mattress!"

Yang Hong rolled his eyes and glared at him, handing over an apple: "A few broken paintings, you are a baby. Come and eat the apple." "Can't eat anymore, the stomach is very bracing and will burst. Boom~- —Kaka Kaka..."

　　 Zhuo Qiuyang raised the apple in his hand and said: "Eat, Zhuo Yang. Mom said that eating an apple before going out will be safe all the way." Zhuo Yang took the apple with a smiling face and took a big bite.

　　 Zhuo Tongtong nibbled half an apple, came over, waved his hand. "set off--!"

　　After lunch, Zhuo Tongtong, Zhuo Qiuqiu and Zhuo Yang will go to the railway station together and take a train to Beijing. Starting school immediately, Zhuo Qiuqiu is going to return to school. She is studying at a university in Beijing. Zhuo Yang needs to go to Beijing first, and then transfer to Germany. Zhuo Tongtong is responsible for sending Zhuo Yang to the airport.

　　Jiushan, Haiyang and Lao Mu have been waiting downstairs for a while, chatting and farting. Seeing the Zhuo family of four with big bags and small bags coming down from the upper floor, the three of them hurried to help carry the luggage. The younger brother has negotiated, the ocean will be sent downstairs, the train station will not go, the ocean is too lazy to go too far. Lao Mu sent half a piece to the downtown park where the former Soviets repaired it. Lao Mu made an appointment with a girl yesterday to meet there today and took a ride to take Zhuo Yang. Jiushan insisted on being delivered to the train. He said that he was strong enough to help carry luggage.

　　Ocean did not perform very well in this year's college entrance examination. He plans to repeat the exam for another year. Jiushan and Lao Mu think that they are not going to continue their studies. The two have already made an appointment and will join the army at the end of this year. The same is true of their parents.

　　It is easier for the children in the courtyard to be soldiers. To be a soldier, to attend a military academy, and to be promoted is also a very good way out.

　　Old Mu wrapped Zhuo Yang's shoulders and said, "Go to Germany and mix well. If you don't mix well, you won't be able to return."

　　 Zhuo Yang: "..."

　　Ocean said, "Go, go and talk, how can you talk about it. If you don't mix well, don't you still have friends? As the saying goes, one day friend Bairien, one hundred day friend looks like a deep sea."

　　 Zhuo Yang: "..."

　　 Jiushan moved the luggage into the van and said, “Don’t be ridiculous, old Mu, don’t you hurry to give everyone a lap?”

　　Yang Hong stood in the back, his face was already green.

　　The captain Chen of the small team of the academy sent a business loaf to Zhuo Tongtong on holiday. Before Yang Hong hadn't made a splash, the van drove the Zhuo family of three, Lao Mu, and Jiu Shan straight to the train station.

　　 Until the van turned out of the gate, it was no longer visible, and after standing for a while, Yang Hong gathered his hair and turned to go upstairs.

　　——*——*——

　　 Zhuo Yang was lying on the window edge of the old-fashioned sleeper car, and was talking with Jiushan on the platform. The ground of the concrete platform was up against the heat wave. Jiushan stepped on a pair of flip-flops, and the fat sports shorts pulled down to his knees. The sweat flowed down the milk gou and wet the white T-shaped vest.

　　The chest muscles of Jiushan can embarrass many girls.

　　Zhuo Yangzheng patiently explained the difference between German beer and British beer for Jiushan. Jiushan suddenly turned around and turned his head away, without warning and somehow. Zhuo Yang scratched his head, "What kind of trouble is this?" Then he saw Jiu Shan, who was walking further and further, wiped his eyes with his back, wiped again, wiped again...

　　 Zhuo Tongtong bowed and looked out: "What's wrong with Jiushan?"

　　 "Don't know..." Zhuo Yang looked at Jiushan's strong back and muttered, "It's a hysterical disease!"

　　 Zhuo Tongtong smiled slightly and patted Zhuo Yang's back: "This kid is good, I like him very much, hehe."

　　 Zhuo Yang looked out the window all the time, and there was a feeling of blocking in his heart.

　　The growth of youth will always be accompanied by differences, come and go, some forgotten, and some are cherished. Friendship is not a short-lived firework, but a real picture; friendship is not a long-term acquaintance, but a mutual understanding. Jiushan didn't cry when he was beaten by his father. He didn't cry when he was fighting, and even when he was rejected by the girl. When separated from friends, Jiushan Tiehan is tender!

　　 The locomotive desperately dragged the long carriage on the rails. The people sitting in the carriage always wanted to use their eyes to chase the pole passing by the window, but they couldn't see clearly. The scenery on the Guanzhong Plain is completely unattractive in the eyes of the passengers on the train, and the urban-rural rural houses have been repaired without beauty. However, from time to time, the large white wall advertisements on the blue background are the most suitable things on both sides of the entire Chinese railway.

　　The train carriage is the most powerful place in China. Here are the neighbors of the central secretary, the nephews of the army's senior officials, the elementary school students of the senior level of the SFC, and the mysterious people who have insight into all the internal reference of the central government.

　　The sultry heat that filled the air, as the train was running, the car gradually cooled down. Zhuo Tongtong threw a plastic fan with infertility in his hand to the side, then picked it up and continued to shake it in his hand. The trainers selling instant noodles can't wait to launch the trolley and began to sell. A high-cold beauty on the folding seat held a Stanislavsky's "Self-cultivation of Actors", pretending to read it seriously, ten minutes passed , Did not see her turn a page.

　　 Zhuo Qiuqiu said to Zhuo Yang: "You go to Germany to contact your family more, don't worry about your parents, they are lonely at home."

　　 "Pull it down!" Zhuo Yang pouted. "Last night I heard Dad whispering to Mom, "I can finally live the world of two people." Mom put her arms around Dad's neck, Dad picked him up and turned around in the living room three times. Yang pinched it **** his arm.

　　 Zhuo Tongtong once again tossed the infertility fan aside: "I don't worry about you when you come to Germany, because you can adapt."

　　 "Why? I'm only seventeen!"

　　 "Because you are my son!"

　　 Zhuo Yang still worships Zhuo Tongtong as always.

　　 Zhuo Yang looked out of the car window, Zhuo Tongtong looked at the back of his head, his eyes never moved for a long time.

　　 In Zhuo Tongtong's confession of literary and art fan, he gradually became dark, and there was a snoring sound in the carriage. Overnight.

　　 In the early morning, the train stopped at Beijing West Railway Station. The three first went to the campus of Beiwai, put Zhuo Qiuqiu's luggage down, and then rushed to Beijing International Airport non-stop. After some farewell, Zhuo Yang walked to the security checkpoint.

　　 "Zhuo Yang, promise me, no matter under what circumstances, you have to finish school." Father Zhuo Tongtong said in the back.

　　 Zhuo Yang stopped and looked back at his father. "I promise, Dad. I will never let you down!"

　　 Lufthansa’s huge Airbus A330 rose from the ground with huge roars, pierced through the clouds, and its destination pointed directly at Germany.

　　Germany is the hometown of Beethoven.

　　Germany is also a paradise for football.

　　——*——*——

　　Professor Karl Norman is a very handsome old man with a slightly thin body that looks very symmetrical. White short-sleeved shirt, black suit pants. Although a little thankful, the slightly curly hair is still meticulously managed. Under the guidance of Professor Norman, Zhuo Yang easily completed the admission procedures. In the ten-square-meter single-room dormitory, although the direction of the window is not to the east, the curtains are also crimson. Zhuo Yang has a familiar and comfortable feeling. With the beginning of the new semester, Zhuo Yang also officially started his study abroad career.

　　Hanover University of Music, all open and professional classes of piano majors are arranged in the morning, and the afternoon becomes a free time. Students can go to check information or do exercises.

　　One month later, Zhuo Yang has also fully adapted to the university life in a foreign country, and the adaptability of genius is also extremely powerful. He also made some pretty good friends on campus.

　　 Zhuo Yang's family is not wealthy in China, but the salaries of soldiers and university teachers are also relatively good in China. However, the cost of supporting two college students, especially Zhuo Yang's study abroad expenses, also puts a lot of pressure on this family. Apart from necessary expenses such as tuition fees, Zhuo Yang can only maintain the most basic level of consumption. With acquaintances, this is the same all over the world. Professor Norman is willing to help Zhuo Yang apply for a scholarship, but it will take time. Zhuo Yang also wanted to reduce the burden on his family and make his hands more generous, so he thought of work-study. There are many ways to think about, working in various restaurants and bars, playing piano in coffee shops, teaching children to be tutors, and even having many opportunities for work and frugality on campus. But Zhuo Yang arrived at first sight, and his eyes touched black, he could only trouble Professor Norman again.

　　 left Professor Norman's office, Zhuo Yang bored on the campus. The professor has promised to help him contact the work-study program, and all he has to do is wait for the news.

　　 Summer is coming quickly, and walking is also fast.

　　People just got used to the scorching summer heat, but found that autumn has already arrived. Men always want to retain the summer and prevent it from slipping through their fingers. They always want to take a look at those cool beauties, straight and slender legs, revealing body curves, beautiful clavicle and painted toes.

　　The youthful beauty is the ice cream for men throughout the summer.

　　The aimless Zhuo Yang walked to the campus football field unconsciously. Like all universities, Hanover Music University also has several good football fields and sports fields. On the court, a group of people were yelling and playing football. Zhuo Yang saw his new friend Mark Vinster inside. Mark played well, but his movement rate was a bit slow. Of course, in Zhuo Yang's eyes, everyone's movement rate is a bit slow.

　　 The ringtone of the mobile phone in the backpack rang, and the mobile phone was a newly purchased Nokia, which was very cheap. The students in the same class called to ask about the open class tomorrow morning. Zhuo Yang turned his back to the court, lowered his head, and talked to me on the phone with the classmates.

　　 At this time, I heard a bang from the stadium, and then Mark yelled loudly.

　　 "Zhuo!"

　　 Zhuo Yang turned his head and saw that it was a vigorous shot that hit the outer edge of the goal post and rebounded in the direction of Zhuo Yang. When he saw it, the ball had flown to the front. The power of the shot is sufficient, the football rotates strongly and flies straight to Zhuo Yang. Zhuo Yang's left leg gently withdrew a small step forward to the side, then lifted his right foot and used the outer foot of his right foot to remove the football. After the crackle, the football lay quietly at Zhuo Yang's feet, did not bounce on the ground, did not roll away, immobile, quietly like a sleeping cat. Later, Zhuo Yang pushed the ball with a standard arch and kicked the football back.

When Mark ran over, Zhuo Yang had hung up the phone.

　　 "Wow~, it was so cool that you just stopped the ball, UU read www.uukanshu.com. Zhuo. You are just like Ronaldinho."

　　 At 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 famous for his fancy but practical skills.

　　 "Zhuo, tell me, were you just blinded?"

　　 "You are Mongolian, and your whole family is Mongolian." Zhuo Yang rolled his eyes. "Laozi is called technology, you know? Do you know what technology is?"

"Are you saying that you have the same technique as Ronaldinho? That's my idol! I swear, you can insult my idol, but you must not insult me." Mark Winster's sincere face .

　　 "..." Zhuo Yang looked at Mark silently. "You're German, Mark. The Brazilian just turned your Germans in the finals, and you went to worship a Ronaldinho? Say good morale?"

"Of course I am German, I love my Germany, just like I love big **** Reishakova!" Reishakova is an international student from Ukraine, glamorous and hot, chest-waisted, full-bodied His buttocks intoxicated the male hormone-filled boys so that they couldn't help themselves. "Don't talk so much nonsense, Zhuo. Let's go to Resakova together... Bah, let's go to play football together, yes, play football!"

　　 Orientals, especially Chinese, are often reserved when they arrive in a foreign country. Zhuo Yang, who came to the side of the stadium, was obviously not within the scope of restraint. He looked down at the cheap sneakers on his feet and agreed readily.

Hanover’s level of playing football is a bit higher than Xi’an, but it’s not much higher. Moreover, this group of people are mostly literary young people who study art. In terms of body, speed and ferocity, obviously they can’t match those outside. Compared with industrial workers, their pressure on Zhuo Yang is extremely limited.