Director Lao Lu of the police station in the jurisdiction has called Yang Hong several times, telling Zhuoyang to never hit anyone again. If he continues to beat people, it will be very difficult for Director Lu.

Lao Ma's son had all his back molars knocked out. Lao Ma has been a branch secretary for almost twenty years. For the first time, he rushed to Director Lu's office and banged the desk so loudly that it shook the mountain. I felt sorry for Director Lu.

The big orange canned glass bottle and tea cup were shaken to the ground and shattered into pieces. That thing can empty a whole thermos of water at one time, and you can't buy it now. Director Lu feels so bad...

Director Lao Lu’s only daughter is a student in Teacher Yang Hong’s class.

Fatty Wang, the director of the Security Department of the Military Academy, also visited Zhuo Tongtong several times.

"Brother Zhuo, Brother Zhuo, Professor Zhuo, please keep your son out of trouble. Please."

Zhuo Tongtong is surprisingly popular in the courtyard.

Fatty Wang was having a deep affair with a laid-off female textile worker who looked like a Uyghur girl, but his wife broke it off. That beating made every man who saw it have a trembling liver. After returning home, they tried their best to be nice to their wives.

At that time, many role models of loving wives and family models emerged. Fatty Wang’s wife wanted to expose her husband to the dean and make Fatty Wang miserable, but Zhuo Tongtong stopped her with her heartfelt words. Not to mention, Zhuo Tongtong was so bookish.

Coupled with the black-rimmed glasses, she really has the air of a friend of middle-aged and elderly women.

Yang Hong was completely blown away. The feather duster was slapped on Zhuo Yang's ass like it was free of charge. Her father Zhuo Tongtong's mouth twitched as he watched. Her sister Zhuo Qiu hid in the small room and wiped it secretly.

tears.

Zhuo Yang was in awe of his mother since childhood and did not dare to dodge at all. He gritted his teeth and hardened his buttocks, imagining that he was a qigong master who opened up the Rendu and Du meridians to move a golden bell on his buttocks.

This method of corporal punishment is known among the people as 'stir-fried meat with bamboo shoots'. Every mother in China is self-taught and can handle it skillfully. Zhuo Yang has become very familiar with the taste of this dish over the past seventeen years. It has a rough skin and thick flesh.

My butt no longer takes the feather duster as a big deal.

For Yang Hong, who was graceful and frail and never refused to exercise, the physical energy consumed by this chicken feather dance was no less than that of a soldier holding a bayonet and killing an enemy company on the high ground.

Half an hour later, Yang Hong's breathing had calmed down a little. Looking at her son who was still sticking his hips out and not daring to move, her tears fell down.

"I told you not to associate with those bad boys, but you just didn't listen. Look, what have you learned from them?"

Every mother thinks that her child is good, and the reason why she is bad is other people's fault. Either she is led bad by bad friends, or she is framed by bad children.

Yang Hong had a classmate’s son who, after getting drunk with a group of friends, tortured a girl to death and was sentenced to severe punishment. However, Yang Hong’s classmate insisted that her son was innocent and the reason for the mistake was because of him

The son was forced by bad friends and thought that the girl who was victimized was a broken shoe and that she had seduced his son. Then he kept petitioning.

Protecting one's shortcomings is a characteristic shared by every mother in China.

Seeing his wife shed tears, Zhuo Tongtong was heartbroken and ran over like her buttocks were on fire.

"Honghong, calm down, don't let your anger break your body. You're tired, rest for a while, and I'll help you continue beating her."

Zhuo Yang: "..."

Zhuo Qiu also walked out quickly and hugged Yang Hong's arm.

"Mom, please stop crying. My brother knows he was wrong."

Zhuo Tongtong turned to her son and shouted: "Look how tired your mother is, why don't you come over and admit your mistake quickly? You little bastard!"

Yang Hongfeng's eyes were filled with tears, her eyes widened, and she was furious.

"Who are you scolding? He is a little bastard, so who am I?"

Zhuo Tongtong: “…”

Zhuo Qiu: "..."

Zhuo Yang: "..."

After the typhoon, the raging sea finally calms down. When the Qiantang tide surges and the tide recedes, the river surface will still show its usual tranquility and peace.

Yang Hong decided that after graduating from high school, Zhuo Yang would study abroad in Hannover, Germany. There were three reasons.

First, you can keep your son away from bad friends. Don’t you believe they can go to Germany to lead Zhuoyang into trouble?

Second, the piano department of the Hannover University of Music is ranked number one in the world. It is number one, not one of them.

Third, there is no reason, I have the final say.

For others, Hannover University of Music is out of reach, but for Zhuo Tongtong and Yang Hong’s family, it is not an untouchable distant mountain.

The Hannover University of Music is very well-known internationally, especially its piano major, which has been ranked first in the world for many years. The Hannover University of Music is a public university. Although it does not have terrifyingly high tuition fees, its enrollment conditions are very

harsh.

In addition to recruiting musical talents with certain international achievements, a very small number of places are allocated every year to recruit high school graduates from all over the world, as long as the high school students can meet three conditions.

First, you must have a recognized high school diploma.

Secondly, you must be able to communicate in German or English.

The most important thing is that you must prove that you are a musical genius.

The first two points are not a big deal to Zhuo Yang, but the last one is more important.

Because Yang Hong is a well-known pianist in China, many years ago, she took advantage of the opportunity of Sino-German art exchanges to establish a quite good personal relationship with Professor Carl Norman from the Piano Department of the Hannover University of Music.

In this way, the most important thing does not pose a big obstacle to Zhuo Yang.

Yang Hong just sent the DVDs of Zhuo Yang's participation in various piano competitions to Carl Norman. After spring, an admission notice from the Hannover University of Music was mailed to Zhuo Yang in Xi'an, China.

The amazing Zhuo Yang is a genius after all. Football and piano are both black and white. Although he has not put as much effort into playing the piano as football, he has been using his fingers on the black and white keys since he was a child under Yang Hong's clever words and coercion.

A lot of time has gone by. Even if Zhuo Yang is a genius, he really has to thank his mother for making him a pianist, even though his mother's methods and methods seem very tough.

Yang Hong is a graceful woman.

All the necessary passport and other procedures were completed in a short period of time, and I was just waiting to go to Germany before the start of the Hannover University of Music at the end of summer.

During this period, a big event happened in Chinese football.

On October 7, 2001, at Shenyang Wulihe Stadium, Yu Genwei's kick helped China defeat Oman 1:0 and reach the World Cup finals for the first time.

On October 8, Zhuo Yang bought a copy of all the newspapers he could buy that day. The front page of each newspaper was the news that the Chinese team had entered the World Cup. Now, these newspapers are lying quietly on the bookcase.

The bottom cardboard box is a full foot thick.

And this summer, the Chinese team made a dash for the World Cup in South Korea and Japan. They failed to score a single goal in three games.

I came gently, waving my sleeves, not taking away a single cloud, as if I had never been here at all.

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Zhuoyang's friends all know that before this summer is over, he will go to Germany.

Speaking of his friends, three people must be mentioned: Jiushan, Haiyang, and Lao Mu!

There are many young men like Zhuoyang in the courtyard. If you count carefully, there are fifty or sixty. If you add the half-grown girls, you can only count to a hundred. Although the young men and the young girls usually have their own

The small gang presented a prosperous scene of small temple demons and powerful bastards. But after all, they are in the same environment and have similar family backgrounds. On the surface, everyone is pretty good to each other, and they are pretty good to each other.

Familiarity and rapport.

But no matter how good friends are, there will be differences between them. Zhuoyang and Jiushan, Haiyang and Lao Mu have always been close to each other.

The four of them have been in the same class since high school, going to school together, after school together, and fighting together.

Jiushan is the same age as Zhuoyang. He is very fair, but his fair face has sharp edges. He is a big guy, and his arms and thighs are obviously thicker than those of his peers. Jiushan loves weightlifting and fitness, averaging every two months.

He twisted an arm bar. A man was riding on his back, and he started doing push-ups as if for fun.

Jiushan didn't pay attention to dodges and moves when fighting, because no one could bear the blow. After receiving ten punches, he was just like a normal person, and his strength was not affected at all. When the fist landed on Jiushan, even the color of his skin

Nothing will change. But as long as you let Jiushan hit you with one punch, then the fight will be over. In the middle of Jiushan's forehead, there is a small hole, where someone hit him with a rock in a one-on-three fight when he was in junior high school.

However, Jiushan still achieved a complete victory in that battle.

On the football field, Jiushan is the goalkeeper, and he is the nightmare of all forwards. A pile of tendon meat rushes towards you, as domineering as a Tiger tank. Facing the goalkeeper Jiushan, the forward feels like Lin Dai Yupeng meets Shi

Wasinger.

Jiushan is a standard example of a tough guy!

Haiyang is the one among the four who has relatively good academic performance, of course, only relatively. Haiyang likes to read leisurely books, and is familiar with the characters in all martial arts novels, as well as the context and relationships between the characters, and is familiar with the various martial arts secrets in them.

There are many rare and unique skills, and all kinds of strange weapons are countless.

Haiyang was quite lazy and didn't even bother to take action during group fights. The friends had already fought to the glory of the stars, but Haiyang was still watching the excitement. After seeing enough excitement, Haiyang suddenly took action. In a matter of seconds, a brick had already been flattened.

Slap it on your opponent's face.

The small freckles on Haiyang's face are like little stars in the sky, and like ellipses written all over his face. He is one year younger than Zhuoyang, because he went to elementary school in his hometown county, and the county's elementary school only lasts five years.

So, Haiyang, who transferred over after entering middle school, miraculously became the same grade as his brothers.

Haiyang likes to play guard because his skills are very rough. But Haiyang's calf bones are surprisingly hard. The two people's calves collided. Haiyang didn't even bother to rub them. He ran away leisurely and continued to chase the next target, but his opponent was in pain.

He curled up on the ground and rubbed his legs quickly with both hands. He thought about his seventh uncle who had passed away for a long time and loved him the most. He didn't even notice that a large amount of leg hair was rubbed off.

In short, Haiyang is a kind person!

Old Mu is one year older than Zhuoyang and Jiushan. He is a thin man, tall and thin, with red lips and white teeth. He is a talented person. Old Mu has been ranked last in the grade all year round. He is unceremonious and no one can take him away.

During the fight, Lao Mu was a bit of a thieves, and he struck very viciously, hitting painful areas such as his ribs, chin, and even his vagina. Iron fist gloves were popular in those years, and Lao Mu had three pairs, with different styles and colors.

Lao Mu doesn't play football, but he likes to bring different girls to watch his brother's games. After the game, Lao Mu disappears and takes the girls to see another private ball of his own. Lao Mu said that he doesn't play football without him

The only girls he doesn't want to date are the girls he doesn't want to date. However, this is a fact.
To be continued...