Chapter 013: The Past Is Like Smoke

The brother and sister came to the small square of the community, where there are many fitness facilities, swings and sand pits for children to play, because it is a weekend, the weather is neither hot nor cold, it is the best weather in the capital of the year, and there are quite a lot of children who go out to play.

took Xiaomei's hand and walked closer, "Brother, I saw my classmate Xiaoru, I went to play with her." ”

"Let's go," watching the little girl run away to find her little friend, Muyang found a stone bench and sat down, watching from a distance where a group of children were chattering and playing.

My sister is ten years old, 11 years younger than Muyang, he still remembers that year, he was also ten years old, he was called out by the teacher at school, and he saw his uncle in the office, the uncle is usually very busy, and he has never come to school to pick him up, what happened today.

The uncle didn't speak, but took Mu Yang directly to the airport, and he saw that his father Mu Shouli was also here, as well as his grandfather, aunt, and uncle Mu Shouxin, who had not seen him for a long time, and four middle-aged people, whom he didn't know.

Everyone had a sad look on their faces, and the father's eyes were also red, and he had obviously cried.

Although he was young, he was very sensible and did not run around, but sat there quietly.

Half an hour later, he finally knew everything, his mother was dead, and he didn't even see her for the last time, only a black urn remained.

More than a year later, my father appeared at home with a woman and asked Mu Yang to call her aunt, and finally this woman married my father, and she was Mu Chen's mother.

Dad asked him to call this woman Mom, but he didn't want to, he couldn't call it, and in the end, no one forced it, and an aunt called until now.

Muyang's father is an executive of a foreign company, with an annual salary of 300,000 yuan, and after getting married, he bought a house, which is where he lives now, and then their family lives here.

The old house was not sold, and my father said that it would be left to Muyang and used as a wedding room in the future.

I am in this family, how to say it, my aunt is a very high-quality woman, she does not treat herself badly, and she has completely achieved the standard of a good stepmother, but he can't kiss it, after the little sister is born, more thoughts are naturally put on the little sister.

Seeing his father, aunt and sister loving together, he always felt that they were the real family, and he was a little redundant in this family, so since high school, Muyang took the initiative to live on campus.

In the three years of high school and three years of college, I will not go home more than once a month, that is, I will stay at home for a few days during the Chinese New Year, and I rarely sleep at home even if I come back.

I often go to my grandfather's side, my grandmother left early, and my grandfather didn't like to live with my uncle, so I lived in the old courtyard, and I enjoyed my old age alone.

"Brother, I'm tired, let's go home." The little sister Mu Chen ran over with a sweaty face, took Mu Yang's hand and said.

When my father came home, the family had a reunion dinner, and my father also took out a bottle of red wine and gave everyone a glass, of course, the little sister was a fruit orange.

After dinner, I walked to the balcony with my father, my father took out a cigarette and handed it to Muyang, who blinked and looked at his father.

"I know you smoke, so if you want to smoke, you can have one."

"Forget it, I'm not diligent."

The father lit his own cigarette and asked, "How is the study?" ”

"Not bad."

"Is it enough for living expenses?"

"Enough." Muyang is not a big spender, and his monthly living expenses of 2,000 yuan are enough for him to live.

"I'm in my senior year after the summer vacation, what are my plans, do you still want to do diplomatic work, and where are you going to intern?"

"Well, this is my mother's unfinished business, and it is also a career she loves, and I want to go on for my mother."

His father was silent for a while, Mu Yang knew that his parents really loved each other, they were high school classmates, and they were in free love, but his mother was admitted to Beijing Normal University, and his father was admitted to the education major of Beijing Normal University, and finally became an executive of a foreign company.

Muyang continued, "I told my uncle that I want to go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for an internship, but if I want to work in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, I have to pass the civil service exam, depending on the situation." ”

"It's really not okay to ask your grandfather to find someone."

"Uncle works in the ministry, which is more convenient than grandpa."

"That's not necessarily, although your grandfather has been retired for so many years, but to put it mildly, it is more useful than your uncle."

"It depends on the situation then, maybe I can get in by myself."

Muyang now has a system, and when he goes back and learns Japanese, bilingualism has much advantage over monolingualism, and he is a student union cadre and a probationary party member, which has more advantages than others.

At night, Muyang still didn't live here, and returned to his home, where he was more relaxed.

Thinking about going around the world of the Republic of China, and definitely having nothing to do in the past now, forget it and sleep.

The next day, Muyang dressed up and rode a mountain bike to the north of his school.

Beijing Foreign University is a proper type of college, the score is not much lower than Tsinghua University and Peking University, if it were not for Muyang's Beijing hukou, the enrollment score is much lower than that of the lower provinces, he really can't get in.

Beijing Foreign University is most famous for cultivating the largest number of Chinese diplomats, known as the cradle of Chinese diplomats, training more than 400 ambassadors, more than 1,000 counselors, and a Nobel laureate.

Mu Yangxue, a third-year student of Beijing Foreign Language College and the head of the Propaganda Department of the Student Union of the School of English, has been affirmed by the teachers and leaders of the college for both learning and organizational skills, and is regarded as an outstanding student.

Good looks, tall and healthy, from the appearance of the inheritance of the mother's handsome appearance and the father's height, is considered an excellent breed.

After all, diplomats pay great attention to appearance, if a diplomat is ugly and short, how can he represent the image of the country, so there are many handsome guys and beauties in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Muyang came directly to the classroom and looked around, "Yangzi, here, I've taken a seat for you." Someone beckoned to Muyang, it was Zhou Feng in the same bedroom.

There are a total of four people in the dormitory, but only Muyang and Zhou Feng are English majors, so whoever comes early will occupy a seat for each other.

"You kid disappears on weekends and doesn't participate in dormitory group activities." Zhou Feng said after letting Mu Yang in.

"What are the group activities, didn't you say it in advance?" Mu Yang said strangely.

"Lao Zhu's girlfriend came over yesterday, and everyone called their girlfriends in the evening and had a meal together, which is a group activity."

"It's her girlfriend from Beiyou, didn't she say blow it some time ago, what's the matter, reconciled again."

"It's so normal to fall in love, we started to call you, and then I thought about it, you don't have a girlfriend now, how embarrassing it is to be alone, and finally left you behind."

"I didn't call me and knew I would be embarrassed, did you make up all your brains, but I really didn't have time last night, and I went home for a reunion dinner yesterday."

When the two were talking, a middle-aged teacher walked up to the podium and said directly in English: "These two classes are listening and translating, let's use Shakespeare's anthology as a teaching material today, Xu Youshan, you come up, responsible for reading, and the rest of the students cheer up, and when it is over, they will be handed in directly, and when the time comes, they will all write their names, and it will be regarded as classwork." ”

Xu Youshan walked up to the stage, picked up the Shakespeare anthology that the teacher had opened, and began to read it at the mark, this is theTrial in ThemerchantofVenice, Xu Youshan's voice is still very sweet, but most of the students are sweating when they hear it.

After it was over, many people shouted: "Teacher, Shakespeare's anthology, half-white ancient English, just like our Chinese classical Chinese, is a sudden attack, and it is a little difficult." ”

"I just want to see your real grades, it's useless to call again, Xu Youshan helped me collect all the things I remember before class, of course, you can also choose not to hand it in, then today's classwork score will be gone." The teacher said with a smile.

There was a lot of mourning, and they all wailed, mourning for their studies.