Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 999 999. Ugly words

Although the school had just started for a week, Dong Qiang was already overwhelmed by the things he needed to copy, read and write. By the time he finally finished reviewing and previewing the school courses step by step, the sun had already set and he was in time. Before the library closed, it sent two report outlines revised according to Duanmu's opinions to Duanmu.

In order to check information and write something, Dong Qiangqiang spent a whole day in the library without eating much. He felt hungry only after sending out the outline. However, before his butt was warm from sitting in the Turkish Roujiamo shop, Duanmu's phone was already buzzing with murderous intent. When Duanmu arrived, it was pretty much what Dong Qiangqiang expected. As usual, Duanmu was nitpicking. He gave a bunch of suggestions for revisions, and then sent Dong Qiangqiang more than a dozen reports that he thought were excellent, so that Dong Qiangqiang could continue to make changes. .

Dong Qiangqiang was so angry that he wanted to curse, but he finally suppressed his anger (mainly because he was too hungry and had no energy), knowing that Duanmu also wanted to succeed. That's why the sales report is so harsh. This is my own job. I can only patiently write down my opinions and continue to check the information later.

It's a new week. All majors in the university are in full swing, and the campus and classrooms are gradually overcrowded.

Dong Qiangqiang has a full day of classes almost every day. He rushes to school after reading newspapers and magazines to his landlord in the morning, and goes straight to the library after class in the afternoon. There is no free time in between. When he gets home, it is usually midnight and he is busy. What a joy.

Although he was busy, Dong Qiangqiang's mentality changed a bit after Zheng Chunhua's reminder. He knew that he no longer had to worry about having to take exams in certain subjects, which made him more focused in class than before. Although there were still parts he didn't understand, his review speed after class was visibly faster than before, which even surprised him and he found it difficult to explain. He guessed that it might be because there was no exam pressure so his concentration increased instead of decreased, and he no longer paid attention to every detail in class.

In addition to listening to lectures and reading books, he also began to pay attention. By recording the study time he devoted to a course and the degree of course understanding, he measured whether he was sure about taking the exam in the subject.

When he went to the library in the evening, he met Zheng Chunhua, who was also studying in the library. He relayed to her all the decisions of Wang Shunan, Boss Wanfu, He Yuanjin and Lao Bai, and especially emphasized Lao Bai's views on personal donations.

After discussion, the two reached an agreement: China Week will still only accept donations from institutions, while donations to domestic medical workers fighting SARS can be accepted from both institutions and individuals, but there is no limit on the amount, so as not to dampen the enthusiasm of students and institutions, and to prevent comparisons. . However, this decision is only decided by Zheng and Dong. It needs unanimous approval by all members of the preparatory group before it can be officially announced to the public.

In the past two days, Zheng Chunhua has started to contact the matters to be determined in the last discussion, but the volunteers, Feng Chong, TV stations, newspapers, and other university student unions cannot confirm the results immediately. They can only calm down and wait for good news. .

Nearly three weeks after leaving Trier, Lao Bai finally returned triumphantly with the young men who had traveled around. He immediately contacted Dong Qiangqiang and asked him to help make an appointment with the landlord.

Although Lao Bai was only renting for a short period of time, the landlord still made clear the housing discipline and requirements to him. Lao Bai didn't say a word nonsense, he readily accepted all the other party's requests, and signed the rental agreement in less than fifteen minutes.

The landlord gave Dong Qiangqiang the task of familiarizing Lao Bai with the conditions of the house. Dong Qiangqiang took Lao Bai into the backyard after briefly introducing a few public areas.

During the time Dong Qiangqiang left Germany, the landlord had quickly added new poultry.

The last time Lao Bai came here was at Christmas more than three months ago. At that time, the yard was still desolate in winter. Now the withered color of the lawn has almost disappeared. Vegetable seeds that he cannot name have also appeared in the vegetable patch, and the surface of the pond has appeared. It is very close to the ground. There are peaceful ducks and geese floating on a clear water. Under the lotus are leisurely red-tailed goldfish. Not far away, chirping and fast-moving chickens are pacing under the apple tree with new buds, looking for it. The food in the soil fills the garden with the spirit of spring.

"I didn't expect that your boy actually dug a big pond and raised lotus and goldfish. Okay, okay, where can I buy it? If there is another small pavilion over there, it will look like a Chinese garden." Lao Bai squatted down. , picked up the pebbles by the pond and threw them into the pond, causing ripples on the water.

"Less than a month ago, this yard was slaughtered by wild boars, and the poultry were killed that time. What you see was done just after that." Dong Qiangqiang was thinking about how to ask Lao Bai for donations and options. It's two things, but after thinking about it a few times, I'm not very satisfied with it.

"This is called a blessing in disguise." Lao Bai stood up and clapped his hands, "This yard is big enough, this pond is deep enough, and the goldfish and lotus flowers are beautiful. This is enough now. Your next focus is to persuade the landlord to install the net as soon as possible. , otherwise you would have to go to college to access the Internet, which would be too inconvenient. I would say your landlord is fine anywhere, but he is too old-fashioned.”

"Actually, it's okay. I wasn't used to it at first, but now I'm used to it. My landlord is really nice. She didn't evict me last time when I accidentally ate horse chestnuts, and she didn't evict me this time because of SARS. It's really rare. ”

"You just accepted it, not adapted it." Lao Bai said, taking out a pink banknote from his pocket and handing it to Dong Qiangqiang, "This is what I promised you, keep it."

"The student union has not yet finalized whether to accept individual donations, so I can't accept this money." Dong Qiangqiang explained, "You can just give me 100 (Euro) later, and I will write you a receipt and wait until the sponsor display board is ready. Put Lebai’s logo up and make sure everyone can see it clearly.”

"It's really troublesome." Lao Bai shook his head and didn't put the money in his pocket, but handed it to Dong Qiangqiang. "Then you ask the scholars from the student union to make a quick decision, but you still have to collect the money." "Why? ?”

"Those young men donated 50 (Euro) each to show their appreciation. I definitely can't send it back to them. So you just accepted the money, even if Lebai donated 500 (Euro)."

"Isn't this appropriate? If the student union finally agrees to individual donations, then..."

"Then you can change Lebai's donation amount back to 100 (Euros) and add all the names of the eight of them and that's it."

"Okay, then I'll write you a receipt later." Dong Qiangqiang thought for a moment and took the money. "By the way, Xiao He contacted me. There shouldn't be a big problem on her side, but the student union means travel expenses or student union It's more appropriate to pay, and she can give you a certain amount of money."

"Okay, you can contact her. It's up to you. I'll give it to you or not." Lao Bai said as he turned around and walked towards the kitchen door. "I'll give you what I have to give. I've said what I have to say. I'll go down the mountain to buy some." I’m going to bring you some daily necessities, do you want to go with me or bring you something?”

Lao Bai never asked Dong Qiangqiang what public bullish options he bought. Dong Qiangqiang was too shy to open his mouth, but it was difficult to talk about it at any time. It would be better to say it sooner than later, so he could only worry: "Old Bai..."

"You can buy whatever you want." Lao Bai continued to walk forward without looking back. "It doesn't cost much, so I'll pay for it first."

Dong Qiangqiang mustered up his courage: "I'm sorry, I can't help you about options..."

Lao Bai's figure froze instantly. After a few seconds, he slowly turned around, stared at Dong Qiangqiang's face and asked, "What do you mean?"

"The risks of option trading are very high. If I cause your loss, I will be sad and blame myself. I don't want that."

"I won't blame you if you lose."

"I know. But I will."

Lao Bai turned his attention to the buds on the apple tree behind Dong Qiangqiang: "Is this... what Duanmu means?"

"No, it's mine." Dong Qiangqiang didn't want to throw the blame on Duanmu.

Lao Bai lowered his head to look at the ground. Dong Qiangqiang couldn't see the expression on his face, and he felt uneasy in his heart, but now he felt pale and weak no matter what he said.

"Feel sorry."

Lao Bai suddenly raised his head, with a smile on his face that Dong Qiangqiang hadn't seen for a long time. It was an expression of indifference, with a hint of contempt.

He turned around and continued to walk towards the door, but said in his mouth: "This week, the young masters and I are going to apply for the motorcycle driving license test. If you are interested, you can take one together."