The prairie nights are getting more and more enjoyable.

Zhao Yiduo is constantly funny, as long as he can accept his turbulent personality and is very comfortable to contact with him, he will always try his best to make others happy.

The vodka was very strong, and after the two bottles were separated, everyone's emotions rose, and the topic of conversation gradually deepened.

They talked about the reason for studying abroad, and at this time Yang Shubao knew that everyone studied abroad for a reason.

Xie Danfeng is awkward with his family, his family doesn't want him to go to college, and wants him to go back to the antique store to study after graduating from high school, ready to be the successor of the family.

But he felt that he had been at the mercy of his elders like a puppet since he was a child, and when he graduated from high school, he couldn't bear it anymore and chose to study in South Africa.

Yang Shubao also wants to be manipulated like this, but if his father is at his mercy, he will have to go back to inherit the common people's restaurant, so he would rather raise pigs in South Africa.

Song Chao had a relationship wound, he had a long-distance relationship with his girlfriend in college, and the two agreed to take the postgraduate entrance examination together, but they were about to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and his girlfriend married a rich second generation.

There are three million Chinese characters in the world, and only love words are the most murderous.

Song Chao smiled bitterly and raised his glass to stare at the golden wine: "You don't know, my ex-girlfriend came to the stage with a big belly when she got married, and later I inquired and found out that the woman who stepped on the horse began to deal with her after she went to college, I was green for four years, and the grassland above my head is bigger than Brother Bao's." ”

Yang Shubao touched the top of his head and said in horror: "Don't talk nonsense, there is no grassland above my head." ”

Nicole can already understand these Chinese-style stalks, she comforted Lao Yang and said, "Don't worry, your hair is still black." But you have to be good, be good to me, or I'll let you feed a herd of migratory wildebeest on top of your head. ”

Once wildebeest begin to migrate, the size of the colony can reach millions.

Lin Lin has a poor score in the college entrance examination, but she still wants to study for a doctorate, she has a cult of academic qualifications, and she wants to get a high degree.

The entrance to the Confucius Institute in South Africa is the lowest, because it is an educational and cultural exchange institution that promotes the Chinese language and disseminates Chinese culture and Chinese culture.

Zhao Yiduo came to South Africa to study because there were no immediate relatives in China, and his grandmother died in his freshman year, so he asked a very energetic relative to help him transfer to another school, and chose to leave China to study abroad.

He sighed depressedly: "I thought that my uncle's cow was a B, but later I found out that he was also a B on the cow after drinking wine, and I wanted him to help me transfer to a Nordic Australia or something, but he didn't have the ability, and finally sent me to Africa." ”

The group laughed, but Nicole didn't.

She whispered to Yang Shubao: "I used to think that Zhao just liked to joke around, but now I know that he is a clown-type personality." ”

"What do you mean?"

It is in the social role that he plays the clown to gain attention, gain a sense of presence, and at the same time make himself happy. In order to achieve the goal, people are often driven by this personality to exhibit behaviors that are incomprehensible to outsiders. ”

After a brief introduction, Nicole smiled wryly, "I used to be like this, because I was always ostracized when I was a teenager. It was the flowers that saved me, my grandfather told me that I was a flower fairy, and he filled my room, my living environment, with flowers, and eventually I believed this and slowly came out of it. ”

Yang Shubao held her hand and said solemnly: "Do you know, there are really elves in this world, but they are far less beautiful and elegant than you, you are indeed elves, the most beautiful elves in the world." ”

Nicole snuggled into his arms and smiled, "Am I your elf?"

Yang Shubao said: "You are the elf of all life, you are the elf queen, because the man you married is the elf king." ”

Nicole laughed more cheerfully, except that she didn't know that the man she was snuggling up to at this time was telling the truth.

The firewood was burned out, and the campfire gradually dimmed.

In the distance, the barking of hyenas sounded one after another, and the sound was very strange, and the people who listened to it trembled.

However, this is most common on the grassland, and the international students have become accustomed to it, so they say goodbye to each other and yawn and go to sleep.

When the first batch of water purification clay pots came out, the golden shield called Yang Shubao and his party over, and witnessed the advent of this equipment in the tribe.

The tribe officially tied the first fired clay pot with white yarn and gave it to Yang Shubao, and the white yarn was like Hada in the Jiandi tribe, which was specially dedicated to the distinguished guests.

However, it is not the same as hada, it is tied to or given to a guest with an item, such as a spear for a chieftain, who must tie a white veil to it.

At the same time, there was also a young man named Kurutantan who was invited to participate in the opening of the earthen kiln, his appearance was different from that of the natives of Jiandi, his skin was not so dark, his nose was flat, and his lips were thick, which was not very good-looking.

But he has a good temperament, the pupils of the two eyes on his round face are black and shiny, and he looks energetic, and he will smile at anyone he looks at.

Golden Shield introduces them to Kurutantan as a Bushman, a teacher of the Bushman tribe and the only cultured person in the tribe.

"If you want to give clay pots to those who really need them, then I don't think there is a better need for them than the Bushmen, and if you want to send them to the Bushman tribe, then you should talk to Kurutantan and he will help you. Golden Shield said.

Yang Shubao was overjoyed and hurriedly shook hands with Teacher Kurutantan.

Kurutantan was equally pleased, saying, "Mr. Yang, I am honored to meet you, the Chinese are really amazing. I know your history, you have suffered more brutal oppression in modern times than we Bushmans, but now you are on top of the world, and I wish our nation was as great as yours. ”

Yang Shubao thought he was saying polite words, so he smiled politely and said: "It's a pleasure to get your praise, Mr. Kurutantan, in fact, I know very well that Bushman is also a very great nation, and we have all been oppressed by white civilization. The Zulu people have a saying that a dark cloud will block the sun at some point, but it can't block the sun forever. I believe that the clouds will pass, and the sun will shine on our nation again. ”

Kurutan said frankly: "Mr. Yang, what I said just now was not a polite remark. I studied world history in college, and I know you, and your people are amazing. ”

"As far as I know, over the past century or so, your country has been plundered and oppressed by many bandits, and has suffered blows that no other country has ever faced. ”

"But instead of collapsing, you have created a strong centralized government in the midst of hardships and dangers, and have developed into the world's first-class power and power in nearly forty years under the siege and interception of white civilization. To our people, what you have done in reality is nothing short of a myth!"