Chapter Seventy-Six: Regret

"Good girl, I've been teaching English for half my life, and I haven't seen anyone like you, although there are some problems with the accent, but it's equivalent to a student who has studied in our school for three or four years, obedient, incredible, incredible!"

Wu Changle looked at Liu Lang as if he was looking at a monster.

"Okay, introduce me again, Wu Changle, a professor at the Capital Foreign Affairs University, Liu Lang, are you here to play in the capital this time?"

The other party had already regarded Liu Lang as an adult at this time.

"No, no, Liu Lang was invited by the State Education Commission to the capital for an interview, he is a prodigy, and even Director Lu of the Education Commission praised him. ”

Wang Kang on the side hurriedly answered, he was a professor at the Foreign Affairs Academy, and his status as a high-ranking intellectual should not be low.

"Lu Mingzhi? No wonder, no wonder, so Liu Lang is also a prodigy selected by the state, well, a prodigy like him should be selected exceptionally, good, very good!"

Every adult who has seen Liu Lang has the most good words in his mouth.

"Xiao Liu Lang, what grade have you learned in culture class now?"

Wu Changle began to talk to Liu Lang.

"I've finished my junior high school curriculum. ”

"You're done with junior high school, that's amazing, so when are you going to go to college?"

"The sooner the better, of course!"

Liu Lang replied.

"Well, if you have the courage, do you have any plans now, what major are you going to study in college?"

The other party asked.

"Learn mechanical manufacturing!"

Liu Lang did not hesitate.

"Machine-building?"

This answer surprised the other party a little, he never thought that Liu Lang could give this answer.

"Xiao Liu Lang, there are a lot of workers in our country, and there are factories everywhere, can't you give full play to your talent by studying this major! You also saw just now, those foreigners are full of hostility to our country, why? That is, our country's status in the world is still very low, others look down on us, to make Western countries pay attention to us, we must train a group of outstanding diplomats, you look at Premier Zhou back then, he has infinite personal charm, relying on his own strength to let the world know China, with your talent, you should be a diplomat, the whole world is your stage. ”

Wu Changle works at the Foreign Affairs Academy, and just now he saw the quality of a diplomat in Liu Lang, so he wanted to pull the other party over as soon as possible.

"Grandpa Wu, you are right, but a weak country has no diplomacy, even if the diplomats are strong and the country is not strong, other countries will look down on us. ”

Liu Lang replied with a smile.

"Hehe, that's right, that's right! But you're still young, as long as you want to go to our Foreign Affairs Academy, I'll be responsible for contacting the relevant departments, and I'm sure I'll train you to be an outstanding diplomat, and if you can become a British ambassador in the future, then look at the conversation you just had with those foreigners, it will undoubtedly become a good story in the history of world diplomacy." ”

"Okay Grandpa Wu, I'll think about it!"

Liu Lang said politely.

"Well, okay, I don't have a business card, this is my phone, call me if I have something in the future. ”

Wu Changle took out a small notebook and a pen from his pocket, wrote a paragraph on the notebook, and then directly gave the notebook to Liu Lang.

"I wish the child Liu Lang a happy life, grow up as soon as possible, and become a pillar of the country. ”

The payment was made by Wu Changle, and there was a phone number and his address behind it.

"Thank you, Grandpa Wu, I will keep this book well!"

Liu Lang took it and put it in his pocket.

"Well, then I'm leaving, I hope we still have a chance to meet!"

Wu Changle waved his hand at Liu Lang and turned to leave.

A few people went to the Qianmen building again, walked around the nearby alley, found a small restaurant nearby to eat something, and did not return to the guest house until about eight o'clock in the evening.

In Fucheng, there are basically no people on the streets at eight o'clock in the evening, but in the capital, although it is not as good as twenty or thirty years later, there are also many people on the bright road, mostly young people, these people are listening to Deng Lijun's songs with dual-card tape recorders, and there are still people playing guitars in the park.

There was a small park near the Education Commission guest house, and Liu Lang heard singing coming from inside.

"Don't ask me where I'm from, where I come from, why I'm wandering, why I'm wandering, I'm wandering far away, I'm wandering for the birds that fly in the sky, I'm wandering for the brook that flows in the mountains, I'm wandering for the wide grasslands, I'm wandering far away, and there's more, for the olive trees in my dreams, and for the olive trees in my dreams, don't ask me where I'm from, where I'm from, where I'm from, why I'm wandering, why I'm wandering, why I'm wandering, for the olive trees of my dreams.......... ”

This is a song written by a person called Sanmao in Wanwan Province, and now it has been introduced to the mainland, and the tactful and resentful tune makes the young people in the mainland intoxicated, reform and opening up, the first of which is the development of culture, not only the folk songs of Wanwan Province, but also the rock music of the West, which has gradually taken root among young people, just waiting to sprout and grow into a big tree.

The next day, several people went to the Forbidden City again, and saw the "mansion" where the ancient emperors lived, and they were shocked by the huge Forbidden City, and several people walked around for a whole morning before coming out of the back door.

After lunch, a few people discussed going to the Summer Palace to have a play, for outsiders, they only know that the capital has the Forbidden City, Tiananmen Square and the Summer Palace.

But when I inquired, the Summer Palace is very far away from here, there is no bus, and it takes a long-distance bus to arrive, Lu Mingzhi also said that he would invite them to dinner in the evening, and this matter must not be delayed, so the Summer Palace can not go.

Wang Kang suddenly remembered that he went to Tiananmen Square last night and saw the memorial hall of the great man not far away, and several people immediately decided to pay homage to the great man's demeanor.

There are the remains of great men in this memorial hall of great men, which were placed in a crystal coffin, which was still open to the public in this era, and after more than 20 years, the crystal coffin was sealed, and outsiders could no longer see the great man.

Liu Lang was also full of reverence for the great man, and he also wanted to see the remains of the great man with his own eyes, and soon, several people arrived at the memorial hall, bought tickets and walked in.

There were not many people in the memorial hall, and it looked extremely solemn, and there were soldiers standing next to the crystal coffins with "bayonets" in their hands, all of them tall and without any expression on their faces.

More than a dozen people lined up and walked slowly in front of the crystal coffin, Liu Donglai led his son to the crystal coffin soon, but this coffin was too high, Liu Lang couldn't see the great man inside with his feet, and pulled his father with his hand, and asked his father to pick himself up, and the father also wanted to pick up his son, but when he saw a soldier standing next to him, the bright "bayonet" in his hand was particularly dazzling, he was frightened and trembled, and the people behind him also walked behind him at this moment.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Liu Donglai was flustered, hurriedly took Liu Lang and left here, and soon walked to the exit position.

"Dad, I didn't see anything!"

Liu Lang glanced at his father and complained.

"Son, didn't you see the soldier standing guard just now staring at us? We should be careful when we get to this place, in case we offend those soldiers standing guard, what if they shoot them?"

Liu Donglai still has palpitations at the moment.

"Alright, let's go!"

Liu Lang is very sorry that he has never seen a great man in his life.