Far away in Moscow

Chapter 6

Hu Yi followed his line of sight, and saw that the man in the distance was shorter than himself, thin and thin, but his body looked very strong.With a round forehead and a pointed jaw, a head of prickly black short hair standing on end, high cheekbones almost covering the lower eyelids, and a fierce look in the slender eyes.

"It doesn't look like it, and it may be a minority." Hu Yi looked at Li Baoqing: "It looks similar to you. Hey? Are you Han?"

Li Baoqing said angrily: "You can pull it down, how can I be so ugly? You can see that his eyes and nose are crowded together, like a steamed bun."

While the two were chatting and laughing, Yan Zhiwen jumped out of the car and greeted the person at the door loudly from a distance, speaking in Russian.

The man was concentrating on playing basketball in the open space, his movements were not fancy but very skillful.Hearing what Yan Zhiwen said, he picked up the basketball and threw it over, shouting at the same time: "Not happy!"

Yan Zhiwen caught the racket for a few times, stepped forward and threw it back to him, chatted for a while, and then waved to Hu Yi and the others: "Come on, come in."

Dragging his luggage into the lobby on the first floor, Yan Zhiwen found a man who looked like an administrator: "Take out your passport and wait for him to check you in."

The three of them looked around, the hall was dimly lit, the tiles on the floor were dirty and broken, and there was nothing around except a small shop and two plug-in payphones.

Li Baoqing was very disappointed with this dilapidated dormitory building. He murmured a few words to himself, and then leaned over to Yan Zhiwen and asked in a low voice: "Brother Yan, wasn't that guy at the door Chinese? What did I hear?" Does he seem to speak Chinese?"

"Chinese? Which sentence is Chinese?"

Li Baoqing smiled and touched his head: "Hey, I heard him say 'not happy', what does that mean?"

"Not happy?" Yan Zhiwen was stunned for a while, then laughed loudly with his hands on his hips: "He said 'buluoha', which means 'not good' or 'bad' in Russian. Hey, not happy Oh, you really have a set."

"Oh, that's right, I forgot to teach it in the training class before I came here." Li Baoqing smiled embarrassedly: "It's not happy, but it's quite fluent. His pronunciation is a bit strange, which country is he from?"

"His name is Bayin, and he is from Mongolia. He came two months earlier than you. This kid plays basketball very well. He is very flexible, like a loach." Yan Zhiwen was talking, when the administrator came over and handed him three notes. , then patted him on the shoulder, talked and laughed a few words, turned and left.

"This is your temporary pass. Go to school tomorrow to complete the formalities and then change it to a formal one." Yan Zhiwen walked through the mechanical tripod gate in front of the elevator, turned around and helped them carry their luggage in.

"Why is the school dormitory so complicated? It's too much effort to move things." Li Baoqing squinted dissatisfiedly at the young man in uniform sitting in the guard box next to the gate, "Why is there still a policeman sitting there?"

"It's the security guard." Yan Zhiwen pressed the elevator button and stroked his hair: "Terrorist activities in Moscow have been rampant in recent years, so the school has upgraded its security measures."

"Terrorist...terrorist activity?" Li Baoqing was just astonished when the button next to him suddenly slammed, and the elevator door opened.Only then did the three realize that there were actually wooden mechanical buttons on the wall, which would be pressed in once pressed, and would pop out automatically when the elevator arrived.

"This elevator is so backward." Yu Feifei couldn't help complaining.The elevator car is very small, and their luggage takes up most of the space, and the four of them can only stand close to the elevator wall.After several people were all seated, the elevator door was delayed.

"It's overweight. Your luggage is quite heavy." Yan Zhiwen leaned back hard, raised his right leg and kicked hard against the opposite wall, and the elevator door creaked shut.Immediately, the car shook violently, and it wobbled upwards.

This set of violence to deceive the operation of the elevator made the other three look stupid, and Li Baoqing said anxiously: "Well, this elevator wobbles quite badly, won't it fall?"

Yan Zhiwen shook his head nonchalantly: "Don't worry, occasionally you will get stuck in mid-air, and generally you won't fall down. Ah, by the way, I fell once a while ago, but the elevator was empty at the time, so nothing major happened. "

"Ah?! What the hell is this broken elevator?" Li Baoqing's legs softened, and he subconsciously posted backwards: "Brother Yan, you just said that terrorist activities are rampant in Moscow? Is it true?"

"Of course, why lie to you? Didn't you know before you came?"

"No, I've never heard of it." Li Baoqing's face changed color.

"Do you still think Moscow is a good place?" Yan Zhiwen looked at him gloatingly: "Russia has been fighting with Chechnya a few years ago, and many terrorists came from there, and they like to make explosions when they have nothing to do."

"The Chechen war? It seems...it seems to be over?"

"Yes, it's over, but there are still sequelae." The button clicked again, and the elevator door creaked open, and several people hurriedly took out their luggage and stood in the middle of the elevator room.

"Room 1302, Room A, you two go to pack your luggage first, I'll look for you later." Yan Zhiwen handed Hu Yi two sets of keys, and picked up Yu Feifei's suitcase: "You are in 1313, I will take you there. "

The Maji dormitory is a suite structure, 1302 is located at the end of the corridor, the bathroom is at the door, and there is a bedroom on the left and right. The door of Room B on the left is closed, so I don’t know if there are people living there.

Hu Yi opened the door of room A. This is a rectangular room. Although the floor and wallpaper are old, they are barely clean and tidy.The furnishings in the room are very simple: a writing desk, two chairs, two single beds on the wall opposite the door, a small bedside table next to each bed, and a sliding door leading to the kitchen. At that time, the dormitory where eight people lived together in domestic universities was much better.

"Hey, hey? This house is quite spacious, and it's not as dilapidated as the corridor outside. Yes, it's not bad." Li Baoqing dragged his luggage into the bedroom, first opened the closet to take a closer look, and then opened the window to look out, satisfied Nodding his head, he put down his own box and started digging things out of it.

When I was inquiring about studying abroad, the intermediary had repeatedly reminded me that the weather in Russia is cold, the prices are extremely high, and there is a shortage of commodities. Many things cannot be bought with money.The parents of the three were worried that their children would be wronged abroad, so they prepared ample living supplies for them, from four-season clothes to bedding, from dry goods and seasonings to pots and pans, and packed their extra-large suitcases and carry-on The travel bag was packed to the brim.

It is precisely because of this that they choose to come to Moscow by train, which is not only much cheaper than flying, but also has unlimited luggage weight.

Li Baoqing took out his slippers and put them on, stretched his sore feet, turned around and saw Hu Yizheng playing with a bundle of fine hemp rope, he couldn't help wondering: "Eh? What are you doing with the rope?"

(End of this chapter)