The University of the Witwatersrand is a famous century-old university in South Africa, founded in 1896 and now located on the north side of Johannesburg's city center.

Formerly known as the South African School of Mining, the school has expanded several times and now has six museums, more than 10 libraries, and more than 40 student dormitories.

Zhang Kun stepped out of the taxi and stood outside the gate of Jinshan University, looking at a complex of buildings in front of him that was obviously very different from the Chinese style.

Gray walls, brown and red floor tiles, and a roof with curved red corners.

This is a famous Cape Town-style building in South Africa.

The school gate is nearly 10 meters high, with four large columns on both sides, showing the ancient Greek style. On both sides of the school gate are tall school walls that cannot be seen at a glance, which are five or six meters high, and they look magnificent.

Zhang Kun looked around for a moment, then took a deep breath and began to stride forward.

Zhou Yaqi, I'm here!

However, just as Zhang Kun was excited and strode towards the open gate of Jinshan University, a pair of hands suddenly stopped in front of Zhang Kun, and a dark-skinned man in uniform opened his mouth and said: "@#¥%&*&......." ”

The corners of Zhang Kun's eyes twitched, and it was this bird language again.

Well, it's not good to say that, but in Afrikaans, Zhang Kun really can't understand .......

So Zhang Kun took out the previous set again: "ish?"

However, it is clear that Zhang Kun's luck has not always been so good, or that English is only the second auxiliary language of South Africa after all, not the mother tongue, and not every South African can do it.

So for Zhang Kun's questioning, the black man in front of him was at a loss.

However, the black man quickly came back to his senses, and then his mouth crackled again, but finally at this time his hands began to compare, and it was obvious that he was trying very hard to make Zhang Kun understand what he meant.

Unfortunately, Zhang Kun didn't understand ...... at all.

Zhang Kun smiled bitterly and said two more words in English, and then the black man crackled a few more words...... , The two seem to be in a stalemate, the bull's head is not in the horse's mouth, and the hands are more than hand to foot, but they have never been able to communicate.

At this time, Chen Xiaoqiao, who had been silently following behind Zhang Kun, suddenly whispered: "Mr. Zhang, he is asking you to come out."

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Show your student ID. ”

Zhang Kun was stunned, turned his head and looked at Chen Xiaoqiao floating next to him strangely: "Do you know Afrikaans?"

Chen Xiaoqiao nodded lightly: "Because I often work here in South Africa, I know a little, not very profound, but there is no problem with daily communication." ”

"You didn't say it earlier!" Zhang Kun looked stupid, he knew that Chen Xiaoqiao could speak Afrikaans, and he didn't have to work so hard.

However, the student ID card ...... Is this school closed?

Seemingly aware of Zhang Kun's doubts, Chen Xiaoqiao explained to Zhang Kun: "Jinshan University can be visited by tourists for six months of the year, but now, it happens to be the non-visiting period of the school. ”

During the non-visit period, squeak, half of the chances have been encountered, and this luck .......

Zhang Kun frowned slightly, and then asked Chen Xiaoqiao for advice: "In Afrikaans, how do you say student ID and no two words?"

Chen Xiaoqiao opened his mouth to say two words, and said them twice in a row, before Zhang Kun tried to learn Chen Xiaoqiao's colloquial language to speak to the black man.

Fortunately, although it is not standard, when he heard Zhang Kun's words, the black man was stunned for a moment, but he immediately understood, and then shook his head, and his mouth crackled again.

Zhang Kun turned his head to look at Chen Xiaoqiao.

"He's saying he's sorry, he can't let you in without a student ID. ”

Zhang Kun's brows tightened, and then, he looked left and right for a while, and after making sure that there was no one else nearby, Zhang Kun quietly took out a stack of green tickets from his trouser pocket.

Rand, Zhang Kun didn't count either, probably more than a thousand.

Zhang Kun took it, stuffed it into the hands of the black man opposite, and then folded his hands with a pleading look.

This is one of Zhang Kun's common methods, using money to open the way, most of the time it is very easy to use.

However, it is obvious that Zhang Kun's luck is not good today.......

I saw that the black man's face changed, and he picked up the rant in his hand and stuffed it back into Zhang Kun's hand, and then his face was full of anger, and his mouth crackled again.

"He's saying, please don't humiliate him, and if you don't have a student ID, please leave immediately. Chen Xiaoqiao faithfully fulfilled his obligation to translate.

Looking at the rand who was stuffed back, Zhang Kun pursed his lips, and wanted to say something, but looking at the black man's face full of anger, Zhang Kun finally put away the rand, and then turned around and left with a stupid face: "Don't let me in."

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Don't let me in, why are you so fierce. ”

Then, under the fierce gaze of the black man, Zhang Kun hailed a taxi and left the campus.

Watching the taxi gradually move away, the anger on the black man's face slowly subsided, and finally muttered a few words, not knowing what he was saying, and then snorted lightly and returned to his post.

However, it is clear that he does not welcome Zhang Kun's arrival.

At this point, an unwelcome person, after the taxi had gone out of sight of the black man, beckoned the taxi to get out of the car, and then walked briskly under the tall wall, and walked straight along the wall until he came to a place where no one was around.

Looking at the five- or six-meter-high wall, Zhang Kun laughed disdainfully: "Cut, don't let me go through the gate, won't I climb the wall?"

The five- or six-meter-high wall may be difficult for most people to climb, but for Zhang, it is not a difficult task.

I saw Zhang Kun take a few steps back, looked left and right, and after making sure that no one saw it, he used a fierce force under his feet, instantly charged, came to the wall, and jumped violently, which was more than two meters high.

Of course, this is far from enough, but Zhang Kun, who was in mid-air, kicked the wall again with his suspended right foot, and his body rushed up more than a meter again.

With a bang, Zhang Kun clinged to the edge of the wall with both hands, and then with a force of his arms, his whole body jumped up.

Stand on top of the wall with your feet, then leap into the air, hit it with a bang, and land safely.

Perfect!

Standing on the green grass, Zhang Kun smiled proudly.

Cut, don't let me in, I'm not coming in yet?

But suddenly, the smile on Zhang Kun's face froze, and he saw that next to him, a white girl looked at Zhang Kun dumbfounded, looked at Zhang Kun with a stupid little head, and then looked at the wall five or six meters high, with a look of disbelief.

Zhang Kun glanced at the girl with a slight heart, then looked left and right, and found that there was no one else, regardless of the girl's surprised appearance, without saying a word, he turned around and ran, and his body disappeared in the girl's eyes in an instant.

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