Chapter 81 (II) Can anyone help me figure it out?

Zhuo Yang, who was full of panic, rushed into Klopp's office in a hurry: "Sir, sir, I won't play in the finals, I'm not going to the second division, I'm not going." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info You still let me go back to the youth team, and it's okay to terminate the contract. Please! ”

'Poof'!

Klopp fell to the ground with his buttocks, his hair standing on end, and his soul was frightened.

Zhuo Yang was so teased by Li Xiaoqing, and suddenly reacted. I got on the front page of "Bild", which was something that Yang Chen and Xie Hui didn't do back then, and he broke into the final of the German Football Association Cup, which was also the first time that a Chinese player opened the world.

In a few days, my parents will find out that I am secretly playing football in Germany. Dad said that Mom had to eat me alive. It was because he hated playing football that he threw me to Germany. It's good now, my mother can't be angry!

What to do? What to do? Or...... The ball is not kicking?

The deep understanding of his mother's sternness overshadowed his desire for football, and Zhuo Yang, who was out of order, rushed to Klopp on his bicycle like a fire.

.

"Get out! Get lost! Get lost! Get out!! ”

After listening to a series of causes and consequences, the angry Klopp directly blasted Zhuo Yang out. What the fuck is this bullshit justification? Are you deliberately amusing me? Of course, he couldn't understand Zhuo Yang's awe of his mother since he was a child, and in Klopp's opinion, this was too unbelievable.

Watching Zhuo Yang scurry away with his head in his arms, Klopp felt a hot pain in his chest from the coffee.

"Shhhhh......h

.

Kicked out by the coach, Zhuo Yang rode the 'Bang Dang' bicycle and hurried to the school, he had to find someone to come up with an idea. Professor Norman introduced him to Fort Madi, and he could not stand on the side of the street and watch the excitement.

Fortunately, Carl Norman poured himself a drink in the professor's apartment, and the old artist did not go abroad on business tonight, nor did he go out to mess with flowers and grass. Listening to Zhuo Yang finish describing the stakes of the matter, Professor Norman also scratched his head: What kind of thing is this? Didn't you say your mother hated football so much?

"Then tell me, Zhuo. Are you willing to give up football? ”

"I ......" Zhuo Yang is difficult to answer this question, although he always thinks that 'if you don't kick, you won't kick, it's not a big deal', but when it really comes to face it, it's too difficult to give up.

"Would you give up football because of music? Or to put it another way, do you think music and football conflict? Professor Norman calmly helped Zhuo Yang analyze the problem.

"Well...... I don't think there's any conflict, at least not yet." Zhuo Yang believes that the two are completely compatible.

"Okay, I'll ask you again. Would you give up music because of football? ”

"Of course not, I love music!" Zhuo Yang's answer was categorical. In fact, it's not just liking, if Zhuo Yang's attitude towards music in the past was simply like and promise, but since he gave his music to the soul of emotion, music has slowly become a kind of sustenance for him, a kind of spiritual release and sustenance.

"So, Zhuo. You see, you love music, you love football too. And these two actually have a lot in common, both require passion and creativity. Moreover, no one thinks that they will have conflicts. What's more, you're in both ...... In the field that can be called art, there is also a huge and limitless talent. Giving up any of these can be a loss for yourself or for the field. ”

"Zhuo, you shouldn't give up football, you can't give up. So, the only thing you have to do is to find a way to convince your mother, Ms. Yang Hong. Lo and behold, it's that simple. ”

"You don't have to worry about the trade-offs between music and football, you're an individual and no one can interfere with your choices. Not even your mother can interfere with you! Professor Norman expressed his incomprehension of Chinese mothers interfering with their children's hobbies and careers.

"You can try to convince your mother, but if you can't get her understanding, it doesn't matter. Do whatever you like, music, football, maybe drag racing or adventure in the future, it's all your freedom, and you shouldn't let others interfere with your freedom. ”

"Each of us is an individual and only needs to be responsible for ourselves. We want to say 'NO' to those who prevent and interfere with our freedom! We are all created equal......" Professor Norman began to become agitated.

"Yes, yes, sir. I think I see what you mean. Zhuo Yang hurriedly stopped the professor's free play: What, what you said in front of you makes sense, what is there in the back? Still the freedom to choose, do I dare to pull this in front of my mother?

"I'll take care of this, thank you, sir. Seeing that the time is not early, I will not delay your rest, and I will leave. Zhuo Yang hurriedly walked out, and Professor Norman was obviously unsatisfied.

"Thank you sir, good night and good night. Stay and stay ......"

.

Zhuo Yang pushed the bicycle, worrying as he walked: That's right, you just need to convince your mother, but how to convince her? Can Mom listen to me? Mom's eyes widened, if I could finish fluently, I would admire myself.

Why don't you give my sister a call? Let her help me think about it, my sister has protected me since I was a child.

.

Zhuo Qiu was lying on the bed in the dormitory to wake up or not, the school had been closed, and he was not allowed to go out, except for eating and sleeping all day, very boring.

After receiving a call from his younger brother, Zhuo Qiu covered his head with a quilt and shrunk in the quilt and chatted with Zhuo Yang.

"Look at you, this is trying to break the sky?" After listening to his brother's complaints, Zhuo Qiu was also a little panicked, his mother's anger was not something ordinary people could afford.

"Sister, don't talk about me, hurry up and help me find a way! Seeing that the news will be transmitted back to China in two days, the paper can't hold the fire! ”

"Hey, I said Zhuo Yang, have you really become a celebrity? Yes, it is worthy of being a member of our old Zhuo family. Go back and sign it for me? "Nervous is nervous, Zhuo Qiu still doesn't forget to joke about Zhuo Yang.

"I said, sister, don't make a fuss, okay? I'm so anxious that I'm about to jump into the well, tell me what I should do! ”

Zhuo Qiu is a few years older than Zhuo Yang, and he has a full understanding of the political ecology in his family. She put away her jokes and began to help her brother with ideas very seriously.

"Zhuo Yang, this matter, you can't tell your mother directly. Our mother's temper comes up, I admire you if you can talk about it, sister. The sisters and brothers have the same understanding and fear of Yang Hong.

"Our mother's eldest lady has a temper, she can't listen to anyone's words, and grandpa can't speak well. However, if there is another person in this world who can speak and listen to our mother, it must be our father, and only my father can lower our mother. ”

"So, you're going to have to get your dad to do this."