Turning around, it was September. Hanover was shining brightly for several days. The sky was blue like a fake painting, and the clouds were low and it seemed that you could touch it with your hands. On days when the clouds were light and the wind was light, the autumn wind breeze was neither cold nor hot, and the temperature was cool and pleasant, so it was simply not more comfortable.

But in this best situation in Germany in the year, Dong Qiangqiang, who had been working hard for a year, was stuck at home like eggplant made from frost in a greenhouse, without any pride or joy.

Except for Trier University in southwestern Germany, which did not give him any reply, all other German universities he applied for this time, regardless of East Germany or West Germany, refused letters, and no exception was given.

He had not received the notice, but could not figure out that he would not have graduated, but he did not go to school in the end. He was unwilling to call the office of the enrollment of Trier University, but was told by the person who answered the call that the person who was responsible for sending the notice had gone on vacation, and the admission letter and rejection letter for economics majors had been sent before the end of August. Students who received the admission letter in September should start registering for school registration and report on admission. If Dong Qiangqiang had not received the letter at this time, there might be many reasons. She suggested that Dong Qiangqiang check his mailbox again. If he was sure that there was no letter, he could also go to the German Post to consult his mailbox if he had received letters from Trier University recently or gained something.

Although I knew that going to school was probably going bad, but in theory, there was still a possibility of enrollment without receiving a letter from rejection. With the idea of ​​being a dead horse, Dong Qiangqiang made a special trip to the post office, but the post office's reply was cold and ruthless. The frosted eggplant instantly turned into an ice-hanging eggplant, completely cold.

The other side of academic frustration is the success of investment. Under the universal concept of "breaking the drum and hitting thousands of people", the US stocks were shorted by global financial institutions, and the stock index continued to fall. The US stocks that were arrested and shorted by Cicada Fund also fell to a deeper abyss. Only the French financial department's intervention has stepped out of the bottoming curve, and the entire fund's book profit has long exceeded the betting agreement with Anderson at that time.

But today, the betting agreement has disappeared, and Dong Qiangqiang and Duanmu only get huge investment funds with unknown conditions.

Standing on the bridge around the city of Hannover and looking at the light green river water under the bridge, Dong Qiangqiang couldn't help but feel sad: How great it would be if I were just a ray of flowing water.

Duanmu told Dong Qiangqiang that he had obtained the bet agreement returned by Anderson, which means that the two of them have no performance pressure this year. In other words, they can now sell all their stocks, and that is, they can do nothing in the remaining months of this year and make profits objectively. Since Dong Qiangqiang's judgment on the Prestige Di project is closer to the real market, he wants to hear Dong Qiangqiang's idea of ​​buying or selling, but Dong Qiangqiang's mind is not on stocks. He only cares about what Sergei wants the two to do. The feeling of being unresolved is like a dull knife pulling meat, making it difficult for him to calm down, let alone make a decision.

Before leaving, Wang Shunan made a special trip to Dong Qiangqiang. Looking at his former friends walking on a better road of life, Dong Qiangqiang was both happy and lost.

As he said, Lao Bai started to get busy after the dinner. The result of Tong Lele's consultation was that Lao Bai still wanted to set up a new company to do training business.

The registered users of the official website of "Lebai" gradually increased from a single-digit new user per week to a few dozen registrations a week, and sometimes even a triple digit number. Considering Dong Qiangqiang's mental state, Lao Bai finally decided to hand over the registration of the new company and the operation of "Lebai" to Tong Lele. Dong Qiangqiang happily went down the road and happily gave the account to Lele.

Ding Haifeng went to East Germany to find Chinese students who wanted to learn driving. While cooperating with the domestic investigation, Lao Bai directed Lei Lanting to lead a group.

While busy with these things, Lao Bai quickly moved out of the first floor as promised. The student Lu Shan, who was admitted to the engineering preparatory course and entered the school as scheduled, was the student who was admitted to the engineering preparatory course.

Since Lao Bai could advance the entire cost of driving, Lu Shan was able to find Lu Wei while attending class. He listened to Dong Qiangqiang's advice, called Lu Wei's photos, and went to nearby churches to find people. At the same time, he began to look at the traffic rules and regulations that Lao Bai gave him, and prepared the materials to familiarize himself and then signed up for the driving school.

Everyone was busy with each other, and only Dong Qiangqiang seemed alone.

By the third week, the "Lonely Man" received a long-lost call from Munich.

Du Lan's voice was obviously relieved: "I finally got fucked, I'm so annoying."

Dong Qiangqiang knew what this complaint meant. Since he was buried in the soil by Sergeira, he has been thinking about this issue every day.

"Munichte is beautiful now, and it's Oktoberfest again soon. Come here..." Du Lan knew that Dong Qiangqiang had not received the admission notice and was in a bad mood. She begged carefully, "Just treat it as accompaniment me, okay?"

The German high-speed rail brought Dong Qiangqiang to Munich.

Dong Qiangqiang hadn't arrived in Munich for almost a year. He stepped onto Munich's land again and saw the familiar terroir and various beers. Dong Qiangqiang was a little sad.

Du Lan didn't know what was going to happen, and was still immersed in the life of passing the make-up exam. After all, if she failed the make-up exam this time, she would have to terminate her studies, and it would not be easy for anyone to change her.

The two walked and walked, and most of the day passed. When night fell, they happened to walk to the most famous HB Beer Hall in Munich.

The beer hall is always full of pits and valleys. The two of them finally found a remote corner. Although they could not see the stage and the performances in the center, they could hear what the other party was saying without shouting, which was considered to be gains and losses.

It’s still the familiar roast pork elbow with dark beer, and the taste remains unchanged for thousands of years.

Du Lan talked about her experiences during the make-up exam with great enthusiasm. Dong Qiangqiang ate with his head down and kept saying a joke from time to time. The atmosphere became a little awkward without realizing it.

"By the way, do you have any plans next? Continue to study or work?" Du Lan put a small piece of roast pork elbow cut from Dong Qiangqiang's plate into his mouth, and asked while chewing it slowly, "If you just want to study, you can consider studying in a better German private business school. I know there are several good ones in Frankfurt. If you graduate from a large German company, you will also admit it. If you want to stay in Germany in the future, you will have no problem immigration. I have inquired about the tuition fees, and it will take tens of thousands of euros every year. If you want to study, don't worry about money, I have..."

"Du Lan..." Dong Qiangqiang felt that he was trying hard to carry a huge rock and threw it into the air, "I have something to discuss with you..."

Dong Qiangqiang's expression was particularly serious. Du Lan immediately realized what important decision he might have to say, so he hurriedly sat upright: "What are you discussing?"

"We... may... be separated for a while."

The big stone was thrown out.

The fork in Du Lan's hand fell to the ground with a "clang" and was drowned in the sound of singing and dancing, and even the guests at the table next to the two did not hear it.

"Listen to me, separation is not because I change my mind, but because... I encountered some things. If (we two) were together, I was worried that it would be bad for you..." Dong Qiangqiang explained in a hurry.

Something was flashing in her eyes, but she didn't say a word, just staring at Dong Qiangqiang in a daze, as if she was looking at a stranger she had never seen before.

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Chapter completed!