When I woke up in the morning, the sky was as blue as ever, and Boston was always immersed in gray weather.

It's not like the poetic fog of London, or the pristine skies of my hometown that have never been polluted by industry, but like a large coal yard, filled with soot that is hard to disperse.

Wang Zhu has been in the United States for almost half a year, during which he studied aeronautical engineering at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, which was still a rather obscure subject at the time, and there were only a few dozen graduates, including them.

At this time, the United States, which was in the process of rising, was rapidly expanding both in terms of humanity and industry. The well-known spirit of daring to think and do things in the United States also made Wang Zhu suspicious of the Confucian education he received when he was young, after all, no kind of learning could build such an America.

"Motherland...... Fatherland...... Alas! ”

When I think of the motherland, which is still poor and backward, my blood is stirred, and my heart is as if it is about to jump out of my mouth. In the process of studying, Wang Zhu felt that the development of aviation industry will be a science that others envy in the future, and he has always believed that if he can successfully complete his studies, then he will definitely be able to make a difference.

But once he thinks of the current situation in the country, how can he not worry about him, a wanderer who has traveled far away!

Speaking of which, when international students live in a foreign country, they will have a strong love for their motherland. Especially when one's homeland is still in chaos, with no hope and no future war.

In the midst of this smoke, he took a deep breath and withdrew his gaze from the gray but always vibrant sky outside the window. Reaching out and combing his hair, he turned around and called Ba Yuzao on the bed opposite.

"Brother Yunhua, Brother Yunhua......"

Last night, the two of them were really ruthless, but they only slept for less than four hours. And today there are not only theoretical classes, but also participation in the construction and research of the academy's aircraft.

Both of them are well aware of the weakness of their motherland's industrial capacity, so they have practiced everything from aircraft design to fitters and blacksmiths, which also makes them often need to put in unimaginable efforts.

But the most important point is that they must complete their studies within half a year, which is not only urged by the idea of returning to China as soon as possible to serve the country, but also because of life.

Because the turmoil of Yuan Shikai's proclamation of the emperor in China is stirring up the political situation at this moment, the government has left no money to support them to study abroad, and it will only be another two or three months at most, and the two of them are afraid that there will be problems with food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Ba Yuzao slept later than Wang Zhu last night, so it was still a little hazy when he was woken up by Wang Zhu in the early morning.

"Hmm, is it going to class?"

Wang Zhu reached out and picked up his clothes, carefully tying the tie, which he bought when he first arrived in England, is now a little worn, and it takes some effort for Wang Zhu, who loves beauty, to make them neat and tidy.

"Yes, Brother Yunhua, I have to go early, otherwise there will be no seats in the library, and the breakfast is already in the hot pot, you remember to come back early!"

"Oh, got it, get up...... Got up......"

Ba Yuzao patted his head, trying to make himself check as soon as possible. Even though it was Sunday, they had to rush to the school library.

In 6 months, I plan to learn all the knowledge of aeronautical engineering at MIT, how easy it is to talk about it! But if after these 6 months, even eating will be a problem, where is the mood to study!

"Tuk Tuk"

When the sound of a high knock on the door sounded, Ba Yuzao was startled and hurriedly shrank into the bed. You must know that the impatient landlady will push the door and break in after knocking on the door twice.

Sure enough, the room that was pushed open walked in was a thin landlady, and as she had seen these two Chinese who were not wealthy, she never used the word "sir" in her name.

"Wang, Ba, someone is looking for you!"

"Peng"

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After shouting a word, the landlady slammed the door shut with the strength of her unusual hand. Hearing this door, poor Ba Yuzao dared to poke his head out of the bed again.

Looking at each other, both of them shook their heads helplessly with the title of "Wang and Ba".

"Yu Peng, I don't think the two of us dare to share a house anymore, otherwise we will be pressed on our heads by this name every day, what kind of smell is it!"

Wang Zhu was also a little crying and laughing, knowing that this was a matter of American habits and the difference between Eastern and Western cultures. The only fault can be blamed on the landlady, who always forgot to add the word "sir" after their her. But even if you add it, doesn't "Mr. Wang Ba" sound like a helpless title!

Of course, I don't blame her, both of them are going to be penniless, and it is really a luxury idea to be able to see a good face on the face of the American landlord.

"But it's strange, we don't have any acquaintances in this place, who will come to us?"

Hearing Wang Zhu's words, Ba Yuzao was also a little strange, speaking of the interaction between international students, either found a new restaurant to accept Chinese jobs, or needed help from the rivers and lakes, in short, he must have encountered something heart-wrenching.

"Get dressed, I'll meet you." I'm afraid we won't be able to get any seats in the library today! ”

The person who came outside the house made Wang Zhu feel strange, the person who came was not only a yellow race, but also could hear from a mouth, he was from a place in Shaanxi. The visitor seems to be a big deal, and the clothes on his body are about enough to cover their living expenses for the whole year.

"May I ask if you are Mr. Wang Zhuwang?"

"I am, may I ask you ......?"

The visitor's eyes flashed like a businessman's, and instead of answering his question, he continued to ask.

"So is there another Mr. Ba Yuzao who also lives with you?"

After receiving Wang Zhu's affirmative answer, the person who came took advantage of the conversation to look at his clothes, and did not say anything else, but directly sent out an invitation.

"Or I have the honor of having a meal with Mr. Wang and Mr. Ba, and if I can, let's go together now, okay?"

"Nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief!"

Indeed, the gaze in the other party's eyes that does not resemble the Chinese's ceremonial invitation seems to be a little urgent, although most Americans are anxious, but this kind of gaze does not seem so appropriate on the Chinese's face!

"Mike ......" Wang Zhu hesitated when he read about his sexuality, only to realize that he was still a Chinese surname. …… Mike. Mr. Lang, we don't seem to know each other, so where do we start? ”

"Haha, it doesn't matter if you don't know each other, won't you know each other after having a meal together!"