Chapter 2: The Teacher's Favor
In the middle of the night, the sky was already dark, and the lights of the few houses in the community were like swaying fires in the dark, as if they would be extinguished at any time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info At this time, it should be the dead of night, and everything is silent, but from time to time there are a few grotesque shouts from the depths of the residential area, which makes the whole night be covered with a strange veil.
"Ahh
"I'm a grass mud horse, what stupid guy doesn't sleep there at night?!" finally someone couldn't stand this guy anymore and began to curse loudly.
But the ghost screamed only for a moment, and then went on his own way: "Ahhh
"Your sister!" the man shot back in a loud voice.
But the ghost scream was still the same, and it was getting louder and louder: "Ahh
"Damn!
No matter how much the man screamed, the ghost screamed just repeating the same sentence, and before long, the man was scolding and quiet.
"Xiaoyang, what is your kid's name there?" Mother Zhang Xiaoman walked into the room with a bowl of mung bean soup, and happened to see Wang Yang standing on the balcony howling loudly. I couldn't help but ask.
"This kid says he's learning Korean, so leave him alone. In the living room, his father Wang Yuansong held a newspaper and said without raising his head.
"Korean, what is our son doing with that thing?" Zhang Xiaoman asked a little strangely.
"When he comes and says it himself, I don't know what this kid wants to do. Perhaps because he went to a military school when he was young, Wang Yuansong always did not smile when he spoke, and his demeanor had a resolute temperament unique to a soldier.
After practicing speaking, Wang Yang was extremely thirsty, picked up the mung bean soup on the table and drank it "goo, goo".
"Mom's mung bean soup is delicious. β
Wang Yang came to the living room with an empty bowl, Zhang Xiaoman pulled him to his side with a smile and sat down, "Didn't you all graduate, what are you still doing learning Korean? Could it be that you still want to go abroad?"
"Mom and Dad, I was about to talk about this. Today, Professor Liang Lao of our school talked to me and said that he wanted to recommend me to Seoul National University in South Korea to study for a master's degree. When he said this, Wang Yang carefully observed the expressions of his parents. However, to his surprise, the two elders unanimously agreed.
"This is a good thing, people value you so much, you just have to go, you don't have to worry about family affairs. Zhang Xiaoman touched his son's head, his eyes full of pride.
"Don't worry about money, go there and study hard. Father Wang Yuansong said simply.
Wang Yang looked at his father's tall and straight body, and suddenly felt full of confidence in his heart, so he said to the second elder: "Parents, the professor said that if I can pass the official Korean certification exam before August, he will arrange for me to enter the hospital, so that I can also be hired as a formal doctor after I go to Korea, which is equivalent to an in-service graduate student." β
"Oh, really?!Son, you have met a nobleman!" his mother, Zhang Xiaoman, hugged him excitedly and kissed him.
"What about the tuition?" Wang Yuansong asked very calmly.
"If I have good grades, I promise a full scholarship. Wang Yang replied.
"Hmm. Hearing his son's words, Wang Yuansong nodded, as if there was no suspense about the full scholarship.
In the following days, Wang Yang's ******** devoted himself to learning Korean, and during the day he worked hard in his room, and the pieces of paper with Korean words were almost all over the floor, and even the walls were pasted by him. The night was the time for him to practice speaking, and since the last time he yelled at the man, Wang Yang seemed to like this mischievous way of practicing, and whenever night fell, he would always find the man and call him for a long time. At first, the other party didn't know that he was speaking Korean, but just used all kinds of national scoldings to respond to Wang Yang's ghost screams. However, after a while, Wang Yang's pronunciation got better and better, and the man gradually heard that this guy was speaking Korean. So he also began to call Wang Yang in various foreign languages.
"Ahh
β**youοΌβ
"It's a nice day, can the gentleman across from me hear me?"
βsonofa*****οΌβ
"It's not right to swear. (Korean)"
"Ya Butterfly!"
"I didn't think you knew Japanese. (Korean)"
"Nishihachi!korea!"
"Sir, it's really wrong for you to scold people like this. (Korean)"
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After a crazy round of study, Wang Yang realized that he had basically mastered Korean, so he took the official language test in South Korea in mid-July, but he didn't expect him to pass, and he was ecstatic and quickly told his parents the good news.
"Ask your mother to stir-fry a few good dishes in the evening, and invite your teacher to the house for a meal. Wang Yuansong said on the phone.
Wang Yang naturally readily agreed, and went to the school in the afternoon to find the old professor Liang Wenhai to explain his intention.
"Haha, you kid really does what he says! Okay, I'll definitely go in the evening. Liang Wenhai saw that he had really passed the language test, and couldn't help but feel relieved, patted him on the shoulder and agreed to the invitation.
"Teacher, I'll do something for you here, and we'll go over together in the evening. Wang Yang said with a smile.
"Okay, you sort out these topics. With that, Liang Wenhai handed him a stack of documents.
As a student of Liang Wenhai, Wang Yang has participated in his research projects before, and now he is already familiar with these things. The two worked until the evening, and then took a car together to Wang Yang's home. The exterior of the buildings in the community looks old, but it is not dilapidated, and the clean roads and lush greenery make it a different kind of seclusion.
Liang Wenhai followed Wang Yang's footsteps and walked on the road of the community, looking at the surrounding trees, and subconsciously sighed: "This place is good, suitable for an old man like me." β
"You watch the soles of your feet, there's a lot of moss on the road. "There are not many residents in this community where Wang Yang's family is located, and there are usually fewer people moving around, and there is a lot of moss growing on the side of the road, and it is easy to slip if you are not careful.
"Good. Liang Wenhai agreed with a smile. Obviously, Wang Yang's concern is very useful.
The two soon came to Wang Yang's home. After the greetings, everyone came to the table and sat down. Wang Yuansong first expressed his gratitude to Liang Wenhai on behalf of the whole family.
"Professor Liang, coarse tea and light rice, talk about your heart. The father, who usually spoke concisely and to the point, suddenly became crepe.
"Where, I would like to thank you for inviting me, old man. Liang Wenhai said with a smile, "Sitting together like this is like a family." β
Mr. Liang laughed. Wang Yuansong said.
"Wang Yang, this kid has good qualifications, and he knows how to work hard, but I like it as a teacher. After a few glasses of wine, Liang Wenhai's face gradually flushed red, he looked at the happy situation of a family of three at this time, and suddenly remembered his wife who died young, and he couldn't help but feel a little touched by the childless under his knees, so he looked at Wang Yang's eyes with a little more love, "If I have a child, I should be as old as him." β
Zhang Xiaoman listened to his words, and seemed to have a deep meaning, so he said: "It is his blessing that our family Wang Yang has you as a teacher. β
"Wang Yang has been with me for four years, and to tell you the truth, when I first met this child, I felt that this little guy was very interested in me. Speaking of this, Liang Wenhai paused and looked at Wang Yang, who was sitting beside him, and said, "Xiaoyang, when you get there, you have to watch and learn more, Professor Jin Nanqing is my old friend, I have asked him to take care of you more, if you encounter any difficulties in life, you can also talk to him, and he will try his best to do it for you." β
"Thank you, teacher. β
Wang Yang knew that the old professor's personality on weekdays did not like to ask for people, and this time he did this specially for him, it must have taken a lot of energy, and he couldn't help but be very moved at the moment. It has strengthened the belief to get ahead.