Far away in Moscow

Chapter 66 Unexpectedly
"Hey! Are you stupid? It's convenient for the Chinese to live together! Those foreigners have their own particulars, and it's a lot of trouble to live together? Besides, can you bear the body odor on their bodies?"

"That's true." Hu Yi said suspiciously: "But I think the person in charge of Building No. 10 seems to be pretty good."

Wang Shen's tone was very firm: "Don't worry, if you don't send something, it will definitely not be a good post. If you don't believe me, just give it a try."

Hu Yi nodded silently and stopped talking.Wang Shen said with a smile: "Well, I'll go first? If you need a gift from the lame housekeeper, just talk, and I'll help you get in touch!"

The next afternoon, Hu Yi came to Building 10 again.The administrator went to work at five o'clock in the afternoon, and Xiao Ma didn't arrive late until almost six o'clock. When he saw Hu Yi waiting at the door, he frowned: "It's you again?"

"It's me." Hu Yi smiled and said, "You asked me to come today."

"Oh, yes." Brother Xiaoma opened the door and entered the room, limping towards the desk: "Have you chosen? Which room do you plan to live in?"

Hu Yi followed behind him, watched him take off his coat and hang it up, then sat on the chair with difficulty, and then said: "The two rooms are not very good, I think..."

"Why is it bad? Where is it bad?" Brother Ma interrupted him gruffly: "The room here is not good? Then you go to another building." After finishing speaking, he picked up a stack of documents on the table, and Gu Zi looked down.

"No, no, it's not that the room is bad." Hu Yi recalled what Wang Shen said last night, and felt uneasy: "It's the people living in it...not ideal."

"Not ideal?" Xiao Ma threw the document back on the table, leaned back on the seat, and looked up at him with a smile: "I understand, Chinese people only like to live with Chinese people, right?"

"No." Hu Yi anxiously searched for suitable words in his mind: "I just want to find a quiet place to live. Those rooms are too messy, which will affect my study."

"Affects study?" Brother Xiao Ma tilted his head, looked him up and down again, and said with a grin: "I have worked in Building 10 for several years, and this is the first time I have heard that a Chinese is worried about his study. .”

Hu Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and made a helpless expression.Brother Xiao Ma laughed a few times and straightened his body: "Sorry, I'm not saying that all Chinese people have problems. Of course there are some good Chinese students in Building 10, but there are still many people who just stay in their rooms and drink every day. , play cards, play computer. I don’t understand, why did they come to Moscow? Can’t these things be done in China?”

Hu Yi has a general understanding of the situation in the entire dormitory of Youda University. He knows that most of the government-sponsored foreign students and students with excellent grades live in Buildings 1 and 2, and the situation of students in other buildings varies. There are a lot of Chinese people in Building 10, and they are basically boys who like to be lively. It is inevitable to leave a bad impression on the administrator.

Brother Xiao Ma probably had a rare opportunity to complain to Chinese students, chattering endlessly: "Of course, people from other countries also have this situation, and Russians also have this situation. But the Chinese and Vietnamese are especially serious. A large group of people gather together every day. They are noisy together, it seems that there is always endless talk and endless wine, can't they just stay in their room quietly and study and live?"

Hu Yi also used to live like this when he was in Ma Ji's preparatory school, but he gradually changed his temperament during the year he came to Youda, and became fond of quietness.However, he still felt a little awkward hearing Brother Xiaoma say this, so he said casually: "Chinese people like to be with friends, and friends are like family members to them."

Brother Xiao Ma clasped his fingers on the table, raised his head and looked at him with interest, as if he wanted to hear him continue.Hu Yi stared into his eyes, suddenly a little excited: "Maxim, do you know? In China, there is one family, one child. They have no brothers and sisters since they were young, and they can only grow up alone. Do you understand loneliness?"

"I probably understand." Brother Xiao Ma was not mentally prepared for this topic, his eyes were a little straight, and he nodded in a murmur, "I don't have any brothers or sisters anymore."

"It's good if you can understand. For them, friends and classmates are like brothers and sisters. When they come to Moscow, there are few Chinese and fewer friends, so Chinese people prefer to get together with friends, which can make them Felt safe, warm, like family."

These words blurted out, although they were very forceful, but they also came from Hu Yi's heart to a certain extent.What he said was "them", but what he thought of was himself, Li Baoqing, Yu Feifei, Yan Zhiwen, Lu Tao, Xu Qiang, Zhou Dali, and even Peng Song. These people are just like his brothers and sisters ?

"I know it's not good to make loud noises in the dormitory." Hu Yi felt that he was a little far away, so he smiled mischievously: "But I think it's probably because...they are very happy with their friends."

"Who isn't? Who isn't." Little Ma's brows gradually tightened, and he suddenly picked up a cigarette from the table and put it in his mouth, he raised his shoulders and said, "But this is a student dormitory after all, it's nothing... club."

After finishing speaking, he lit a cigarette and took a puff, and smiled at Hu Yi with stretched brows: "Many Chinese in this building can't even understand basic Russian, and they have to find someone to help translate when they come to my office. You just graduated from the preparatory school. When a person comes to look for a house, he can bargain and talk about friends and family, and his Russian pronunciation is quite authentic. Haha, it’s rare, it’s really rare.”

Hu Yiting was delighted in his heart, and just about to say a few words of modesty, a few students came to the door and knocked twice on the open door.

"Wait a while!" Brother Xiao Ma yelled at them, reached out to take the accommodation registration book and quickly flipped through a few pages, and muttered: "I still have an empty room with no one here, you go live, it must be quiet."

"Empty room?!" Hu Yixi was overjoyed: "Okay, okay! Thank you, thank you very much!"

"You're welcome, my job is to help each student find a room that suits them." Xiao Ma slowly filled out an occupancy notice, stood up with the table in his hands, went to the wall and took off a key The big copper plate: "It's a three-person room, and I will definitely arrange someone else to live in it in the future. I will try my best to choose a quiet roommate for you. If they are not good, you can come and tell me."

"No problem! Thank you very much!" Hu Yi didn't know what to say, and sincerely felt that this was the most reasonable administrator he had ever met.

Brother Xiao Ma took down two keys from the copper plate and handed them to Hu Yi, and resumed his usual indifferent demeanor: "Vietnamese people lived in this room before, it may be a bit messy. You should clean it up first, and wait until you check in." Come back and pay the fee.”

"Okay! I'll go right away!" Hu Yi couldn't help bowing slightly: "Thank you again!"

(End of this chapter)