Chapter 57: Dream Inheritance
"Run! Run hard! Don't rest until you finish your run! "In the harsh winter, there is still snow on the gravel-paved road, and the frozen ice ballast makes the path a little dangerous. A child in a single dress is running like crazy fatigue, the biting cold wind and the thin single clothes can't be stopped, the child is shivering, and an old man on a horse behind him is holding a horsewhip and urging mercilessly, is this child abuse?
"Oh, grandpa, I, I can't run, and I'm so cold," the child sobbed and begged, unable to run anymore.
But the answer to him was a horsewhip, "Smack! The sound of the horsewhip whipping in the cold air was particularly clear, and the old man was unmoved, and scolded: "Don't you still have the strength to speak? Okay, that's good, and if you still have the strength to speak, you can still run, and add 5 more laps! It's not cold when you run! â
"Wow!!" The child is crying and running, Mom and Dad, where are you? Hurry up and get me away from Grandpa! The child now really regrets saying tired complaining words, a cold wind blows, and the thinly clothed child feels that he will fall down if there is another gust of wind.
Finally, after slipping on an ice that he had lost, the child fell, and the ice ballast bruised and his body was overwhelmed, causing him to faint all at once. The old man sighed, and slowly picked up the child and put it on horseback in a face that hated iron but not steel, and today's special training was over.
"Where is this? Bed? Yes, the quilt, so warm. "The child was lying on the tatami mat and gradually woke up to regain consciousness, and suddenly heard the sound of conversation outside, Dad? Daddy is here, Daddy take me back! The child shouted weakly.
"Father, it's hard work, no matter how severe it is, Chongzhi will definitely inherit our dreams, I'm too busy with work and now I'm bothering you, please!" The man bowed.
Young Kuroda Shigeharu heard his father begging his grandfather and didn't stop him, and the last hope left in his heart was shattered, why, why are other children playing, but what training am I going to do here? I really want to join those peers!
Grandpa is a soldier, participated in that glorious expedition, grandpa's house is displayed with various medals, rewarded* Whenever grandpa takes off his clothes and takes a bath, although he is old, the scars on his body and the muscles that are still full of strength seem to be fighting against the years. Every evening, it's grandpa's education time, and I don't know how many holidays have come over like this.
"Shige, you know? The world at that time was not what you think, history was written by the victors with the blood of the vanquished, and the vanquished had no right to speak"
"Re-rule, we are not wrong, I love my country, I love my nation"
"Re-governance, our nation is the hope to save mankind all over the world from the sea of suffering! The glory of our nation must have a share in the world, and the culture of our nation will save the foolishness of the world."
Finally, in the struggle between grandpa and the years, the years won and grandpa went. At the funeral, the young Kuroda Shigeji only had red eyes and did not shed tears, "Grandpa, you said that a man's blood does not shed tears, and tears are only reserved for weak enemies." I won't cry, I'll open my eyes to see clearly on this trip to China! â
"ããããä¸åŊã¸ãäģåēĻãŽä礿ĩåĻįãåčģĸãĢä¸åēĻæĨŊããįĩé¨ã (Welcome to China, I hope this exchange will have a pleasant experience.) After a long wait at the airport, a Chinese host politely introduced the exchange students such as Shigeharu Kuroda.
"China is a country of etiquette, and we will have a fruitful trip." Shigeharu Kuroda's fluent Chinese shocked everyone, and there was a "really amazing" admiration around him.
The receptionist saw that there was no barrier to the exchange of Kuroda Shigeji, who took the lead, laughed dryly, and continued to introduce in Chinese: "This time you are assigned to N College in N City, and the reception car is here, everyone come with me." â
Is this China? The country where our ancestors lost? Where is there and what kind of force has made China stand up again and again in the world trend? In the car, ignoring the laughter and laughter of other exchange students, Kuroda Shigeharu felt heavy, looking at the scenery outside the car window, and wandering around the world.
"We've got a good university town here." The receptionist walked up to Shigeharu Kuroda on the smoothly moving bus and started talking, a little proud.
"Well, the green area is very large, and if there is an occasional fog, it will give people the feeling of a fairyland." Kuroda replied with a smile.
The receptionist couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Kuroda's evaluation was quite high, and he talked endlessly to Kuroda Shigeji to introduce the characteristics of each college, Kuroda Shigeji didn't bother him, but listened to him politely, and communicated from time to time, giving the receptionist enough face.
"It's here! This is the representative college of N City, N College, where everyone has been studying for 2 weeks, and now, I will take you to the dormitory. In the face of the exchange students, who were full of curiosity and anticipation, the receptionist changed to one person to hand over the baton, and another person led the way.
Walking on the road, I was faced with a pair of curious eyes from Chinese students.
"Hey, do you know who those people are?"
"Grapevine, that's a foreign exchange student of our college"
"Where? South Korea? Wow, that's so handsome! â
"It's me"
"Do you have that height too?"
After years of tempering, Kuroda Shigeharu restrains himself with the elite as the criterion, not moved by the appearance, and still walks forward with a normal heart, seeing a couple, this university can hardly see a lone student: "Is this the quality of Chinese college students?" The contrast is very different from what I originally thought. â
"Teacher, just let me pass this practical class, isn't the data a little bit worse?" Talking from afar, Kuroda Shigeharu listened vaguely.
"Anyway, you're also a science student, a little bit off? If this problem is not fixed, how many people will be killed in the future to engage in a project?! "The teacher is very responsible and meticulous.
"Teacher, I'm busy with my thesis when I'm about to graduate, I've made up for this several times, please let me pass it for the sake of my good attitude." The students continued to plead.
"Yes, yes, the teacher let him pass." The students next to him are all pleading.
"Hey." The teacher closed his eyes unwillingly, this scene is so similar to when grandpa was disappointed in himself! Kuroda Shigeharu was compassionate, and the teacher next crossed a tick under the table, even if it was a little far away, Kuroda Shigeharu could see the student's happy expression after seeing the teacher's movements.
Several invigilators came over and chatted in a whisper as they walked: "Hey, the quality of college students is not as good as that of high school students now." â
Another teacher was more excited: "It's not just high school students, it's not even junior high school students!" â
This scene fell into the eyes of Kuroda Shigeji, who didn't speak, just followed behind to find a dormitory. Something that happened today has subverted the image of a Chinese university in Kuroda's mind, and tonight is destined to be sleepless.
"Well, may I ask, how do you get to the dormitory for exchange students?" Shigeharu Kuroda, who had finished eating in the cafeteria, was surprisingly lost and asked the students on the way.
"Exchange dormitories?" The student repeated it strangely and then reacted in surprise: "You are this year's exchange student?" From the book? Instead of answering Kuroda's question, he asked two questions and looked at rare animals with a look.
"Yes." Kuroda Shigeharu was neither humble nor arrogant, and replied politely: "I am an exchange student this time, my name is Kuroda Shigeji. â
âãããīŧ (Awesome!) The student used a few phrases and talked endlessly, to the effect that I like to say manga, and the phrases were learned from it, and I thought it was very novel and easy to use. Didn't care that Kuroda Shigeharu didn't get an answer, and the look of displeasure.
"ããŋãžãããį§ãŽåĻæ ĄãŽåĻįã¯ããĒãã (I'm sorry, but our students made you laugh.) A voice full of tenderness interrupted the awkwardness of the moment, and a sun-like man walked over.
"Sue, Teacher Su Han." The student stammered intermittently, not seeing the ghost's expression, but seeing the god of worship, the teacher named Su Han smiled and gestured, which made the college student realize the rude just now, and couldn't help but blush with shame. When Kuroda Shigeji saw this man, he immediately felt unhappy and was swept away.
"ããŽéããžãŖããčĄãŖãĻãåˇĻãĢæ˛ããäē¤åˇŽįšããįããžããã (Follow this road, turn left and come across an intersection and turn right again.) Su Han pointed the way.
"Thank you very much." Kuroda thanked him sincerely, "I am very confident in my Chinese, you don't have to speak Chinese." â
"You are guests, I just let the guests communicate without barriers, I think this is the least respect I have for you." Su Han's smile was still like a spring breeze, which shocked Kuroda Shigeji's heart, this man is not simple!
"Kuroda-kun, where have you been? I'm going to take classes today. A student ran over after Su Han left, panting and said.
"I already have a course to choose from!" Kuroda Shigeji's face was firm, "I want to take Su Han's class!" "That man himself is just meeting for the first time, but the impression in his mind is very deep, what is the magic?
"Su Han? Who is it? The student was curious.
"Uncle!" A young man who seemed to be carved out of Su Han's youth mold called Su Han with a lunch box.
"Xiao Haoran, yes, it's time to eat again." Su Han was a little embarrassed and said while holding the Five Organs Temple.
"Uncle, you are embarrassed to say that I want to make it for you every time." Xiao Haoran pouted and puffed out, killing all the women in front of him in seconds.
Su Han enjoyed eating very much, enjoying the delicious taste of the world, stuffed a piece of braised pork, and said vaguely: "Your taste is the most similar to your sister, who called you his son." Swallowing a mouthful of food, he said to Haoran: "Recently, there are a few exchange students from the school, do you want to make a friend and test your English level." â
"Spare me, uncle, I'm only a junior high school student, what kind of language can I learn for you, and destroy the future flowers of the motherland." He looked very sad when he spoke.
"Hehe, that's right, you're a junior high school student." Su Han said with a dry smile, only when facing his own family, Su Han would not talk and laugh like he grasped everything.
"By the way, you've never treated me like a child!" Xiao Haoran has a tendency to fight, as if he wants to vent his grievances.
"Anla, don't care about the details, didn't you also open a serialized novel by an online author as a sister?" Su Han counted Xiao Haoran's achievements.
The warmth of the family and the shock of the scholar in this scene, the fate of the two people was missed.
"Is this your dream? I don't understand? National glory? Culture? Who do you think you are? Haoran yelled at the frail Kuroda Shigeharu, "Do you think you're the savior? Haoran and Kuroda Shigeji talked while fighting, got to know each other again, listened to Kuroda Shigeji's story, and took the opportunity to give him a kick to take out the sand eagle to prepare for the final finish.
"That's why I said that my dream, you, the Chinese, don't understand ah, your subconscious belief in harmony is ironclad proof of servility!" You are mortal wisdom! Kuroda Shigeji didn't know where he got the strength, and he went toe-to-toe with Haoran.
"There is no burden to carry!" Haoran drew his gun and asserted, "Tell you, if I can, I want to have a simple, plain happiness, and that's enough!" â
"Hehe, the bird's ambition?" In the face of failure, Shigeharu Kuroda looked up to the sky and laughed at himself.
"I'm Su Han's nephew" After Haoran finished speaking, Kuroda Shigeji got the answer, and after being shocked, he had such an expression on his face, and he couldn't afford to fall down, and accepted his fate.
"Let go of Kuroda-kun!" Takehara, who was also weak and half-crippled, once again pulled his bow and arrow, although his hand trembled, but at some point the arrow was tied to *, threatening Haoran.