family circle of friends

Chapter 201 Fanwai Second Campus ([-])

Kyoto University.

As a top institution of higher learning in China, students from all over the world gather here, and there are many blond and blue-eyed crooked nuts.

A basketball game is being held on the playground, between the Department of Social Sciences and the Department of Finance, surrounded by students.

The score was 98:96, with 47 seconds remaining.

The red and blue sides have entered a white-hot stage.

At this moment, the player from the red team broke through the siege, took off suddenly, and was about to send the ball into the basket, but was blocked by the No. 8 player from the blue team and sent the ball flying.

The basketball hit the ground, then jumped up and fell into the hands of the blue player No. 3.

No. 3 is passed to No. 5, and there are still 20 seconds left.

Player No. 5 quickly made a judgment, took the ball in his hand, threw it vigorously, and shouted: "Yurang!"

Across half of the basketball court, Yulang, who was on the midfield line, suddenly jumped up, caught the basketball with both hands, and held it in his arms.

After landing, he twisted his body, knocked away the red player defending him on his side, and then charged with the ball.

Relying on his skillful dribbling, he once again dodged one of the opponent's players, and the remaining two red players rushed forward quickly, blocking his attacking route from left to right.

At this point he has come to the three-point line.

The basketball landed on the ground, making a dull sound, and then rebounded quickly, as if blending with the heartbeat.

Yulang caught the basketball, sweat flowed down the corners of his brows into his eyes, and there was a burst of soreness. He blinked vigorously, raised his head, and looked at the basket in the distance.

Taking a deep breath, Yulang held his breath, arched his body slightly, and jumped up suddenly.

The basketball was thrown, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then fell into the basket with precision.

Swish!
beep~!

At the same time, the game time ended and the score was refreshed at the last moment.

98:99
The Department of Finance wins!
"Ouch!"

"yeah!"

Cheers erupted instantly on the field, and the team members burst into laughter and rushed forward, surrounding Yulang.

After the game ended, the hustle and bustle dispersed, and Yulang walked to the rest area next to him.

As soon as he picked up a towel to wipe off his sweat, a girl in a short skirt came over, holding iced mineral water in her hand, and handing it to him with a smile: "Senior, congratulations!"

"I brought my own, thank you!" Yulang declined.

The girl took back the mineral water and asked without giving up: "Senior, do you have time later? I want to treat you to dinner!"

"I have an appointment with my teammates for dinner!"

"Then tomorrow?"

"not very convenient!"

Yuxuan picked up the clothes, nodded to her, turned and left.

His teammates were already waiting beside him. A boy put his arms around his shoulders and joked, "Yulang, are you lucky?"

"I've seen this girl before. She's a flower in the Department of Economics and Management, and many people are chasing her!" said the companion next to her.

"Yulang, everyone has taken the initiative to show her love, why don't you just accept her?" The people around booed.

Yulang's expression was indifferent: "If you talk nonsense again, the afternoon dinner will be cancelled!"

"Hey, don't!"

"Squad leader, we made a mistake, we dare not do it again!"

"Did someone speak just now? Auditory hallucinations! It must be auditory hallucinations!"

While they were making a fuss, Yulang saw a girl in front of her asking for directions, talking and gesticulating, stumbling in Chinese, with one or two Korean words mixed in.

The students passing by didn't understand her words, waved their hands and left directly.

The girl was holding the book, her clear cheeks were full of anxiety, when she saw Yulang and the others, she hurried over.

"Excuse me...how can I go to the pot mix system?"

No one could understand what she was saying, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, a little wanting to laugh.

The pronunciation is so strange!
Yulang asked, "Is it the Department of Chinese Literature?"

He spoke Korean clearly and fluently.

"Are you Korean? Great, finally someone can understand me!" the girl said happily.

"I learned Korean before!"

After Yulang explained, he pointed to the distance and said, "The Chinese Department you are going to is not far from here. Go straight ahead and there will be an intersection after about 300 meters. When you see the intersection, turn left and the first building will be there!"

The girl wrote it down, and bowed to thank him, Yulang waved his hand.

After we separated, the classmate next to me asked, "Squad leader, do you still speak Korean?"

"Learned before!"

"Counting English, you can speak two foreign languages, amazing!"

Yulang didn't speak. In fact, he can also speak three languages: "French, German, and Japanese". He learned from his teacher since he was a child, and Yuxuan is the same.

He looked back at the girl and found that she was walking forward in a hurry. When passing the corner, he stopped suddenly, bent down to pick up the mineral water bottle on the ground, and threw it into the trash can next to her.

……

Yulang originally thought it was just an ordinary encounter on campus, but he didn't expect that on Monday morning, during class, the head teacher led the girl in.

"This is Bae Ji-soo from Seoul. He came to our class as an exchange student for one year. Welcome!"

The classmates applauded, the girl was a little nervous, and greeted in awkward Chinese: "Hi everyone!"

"Yurang, Zhixiu just came to school, please take care of her!"

"Yes!" Yulang stood up.

The head teacher introduced: "This is the monitor of our class. If you need anything, you can ask him for help, or you can come to me directly!"

Zhixiu immediately recognized Yulang, and she was overjoyed: "I'm sorry for your inconvenience!"

After all, he understands Korean, so there is no problem in communication.

"It's okay!" Yulang said.

The trouble Zhixiu said is not a polite word, because of language problems, she has encountered many problems, whether it is study or life, and she will go to Yulang at this time.

I called when I couldn't see anyone. At the beginning, there were often more than a dozen calls a day. Fortunately, Yulang had a good temper and was not impatient.

It wasn't until later that she gradually became proficient in Huaxia and was able to communicate in a simple way, so the contact was reduced.

Some people in the university are leisurely and some are busy, and Pei Zhixiu is undoubtedly the latter.

Every time Yuxuan goes to the library, she can be seen, sitting on the second floor by the window, often staying all morning, and often seeing her by the lake in the morning, holding up a book and reciting words.

She often goes to the Department of Chinese Language and Culture to take classes, which may be the reason why her Chinese language is becoming more and more proficient.

Political Economics is a major class in the Department of Finance. The class is held in the multimedia classroom in Building B, and is often taught by two classes together.

Before the class, Yu Lang called and signed in, and a figure suddenly rushed in from outside, panting: "I'm sorry, teacher, I'm late!"

Zhixiu was sweating profusely, as if she came back after running a long way, her hair was disheveled.

The teacher waved his hand, Yulang handed her the pen and paper, and Zhixiu signed his name.

There were no seats in the back row, so she sat next to Yulang with her schoolbag in her arms.

Yulang asked in a low voice: "You seem to be late a lot recently, what's the matter?"

Zhixiu shook his head: "It's okay!"

Yulang reminded: "Attendance is counted in credits. If you don't have enough credits, you won't be able to graduate. Pay more attention!"

"Yeah!" Zhixiu smiled.

Yulang looked at her temples that were soaked with sweat, hesitated a little, and wanted to hand her the tissue in his pocket, but Zhixiu raised his hand to wipe it off indifferently.

He stuffed the tissue back again.

In the blink of an eye, the weekend came, and Yulang was going back to Donghai.

"Have you booked your flight ticket yet?"

"It's booked, the plane at seven o'clock tomorrow morning will arrive at almost noon!"

Yulang put the phone on the table, next to the disassembled instant noodles, he sprinkled the ingredients into it, then poured hot water, and a puff of steam rose.

On the phone, Xu Ruolian instructed: "Remember to close the doors and windows when you go out. I just checked the weather forecast. It said that there will be heavy rain in Beijing these few days!"

Yulang covered the instant noodles: "Got it!"

"Also, book your return ticket the day after tomorrow early, so you don't have a ticket when the time comes!"

"It's fixed!"

"That's good, when I come back tomorrow, Mom will make you your favorite fried crispy fish!"

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, Yulang sat on a chair and was about to eat noodles when he heard the sound of rain outside, accompanied by thunder and lightning, and the howling of the wind.

He glanced at the window, it was dark outside.

He lifted the lid of the instant noodles, picked up a spoon and took a bite, when the phone next to him rang suddenly, it was an unfamiliar number.

He picked up the phone: "Hello?"

"..."

The opposite side was quiet at first, and then Zhixiu's cry came: "Squad leader, can you come here for a while?"

Yulang's expression froze, and he immediately asked, "Where are you?"

(End of this chapter)