September has turned around and the sun has been shining brightly in Hannover for several days. The sky is as blue as a fake painting and the clouds are so low that you can reach out and touch them. On a day with clear clouds and gentle breeze, the autumn wind blowing on my face is neither cold nor hot. The temperature is cool and pleasant. It couldn't be more comfortable.
But in this best time of the year in Germany, Dong Qiangqiang, who has worked hard for a year, is bored at home, like a frost-beaten eggplant in a greenhouse, without any pride or joy.
Except for the University of Trier in southwestern Germany, which did not give him any reply, all the other German universities he applied to this time, whether in East Germany or West Germany, gave him rejection letters without exception.
Without receiving the notification, he couldn't imagine that he, who graduated with excellent grades, would not be admitted to school. He reluctantly called the admissions office at the University of Trier, but was told by the person who answered the phone that he was responsible for sending notifications. The students who studied for the program have gone on vacation, and all the admission letters and rejection letters for the economics major have been sent before the end of August. Students who receive admission notices in September will begin to register and report for admission. If Dong Qiangqiang has not received the letter by this time, there may be many reasons. She suggested that Dong Qiangqiang check his mailbox again. If he is sure that there is no letter, he can also go to Deutsche Post to check whether he has received a letter from the University of Trier in his mailbox recently, or if he has gained anything.
Although I knew that going to school would most likely be a scam, it was theoretically still possible to enroll without receiving a rejection letter. With the idea of treating a dead horse as a living doctor, Dong Qiangqiang made a special trip to the post office, but the reply from the post office was cold and ruthless. The eggplants beaten by frost instantly turned into eggplants covered with ice, completely cold.
The other side of academic failure is investment success. Under the universal concept of "breaking the drum and beating it with thousands of people", U.S. stocks were shorted by global financial institutions, the stock index continued to fall, and the U.S. stocks shorted by Cicada Fund also fell into a deeper abyss. Only French Financial Vivendi, which had intervened in the department, had bottomed out, and the entire fund's book profit had already exceeded the gambling agreement with Anderson at the time.
But today, the gambling agreement has disappeared, and Dong Qiangqiang and Duanmu only received huge investment funds with unknown conditions.
Standing on the bridge surrounding the city river in Hannover, looking at the light green river water under the bridge, Dong Qiangqiang couldn't help but feel melancholy: How wonderful it would be if I were just a wisp of running water.
Duanmu told Dong Qiangqiang that he had obtained the gambling agreement returned by Anderson, which meant that the two of them did not have any performance pressure this year. In other words, the two of them could now sell off all the stocks they held, including the few remaining stocks this year. The benefits of doing nothing for a month are also very objective. Since Dong Qiangqiang's judgment on the Vivendi project was closer to the real market situation, he wanted to hear Dong Qiangqiang's thoughts on buying or selling. However, Dong Qiangqiang's mind was not on the stock. He only cared about what Sergeira wanted the two of them to do. The unresolved feeling was like a dull knife pulling flesh, making it difficult for him to calm down, let alone make a decision.
Wang Shunan made a special trip to say goodbye to Dong Qiangqiang before leaving. Dong Qiangqiang was both happy and disappointed when he saw his former friend embarking on a better road in life.
Just as he said, Lao Bai started working non-stop after the dinner. The result of Tong Lele's consultation was that Lao Bai still wanted to set up a new company to do training business.
The number of registered users on the "Lebai" official website has gradually increased from single digits per week to dozens of new users per week, sometimes even three digits. Considering Dong Qiangqiang's mental state, Lao Bai finally decided to register new companies and Tong Lele is responsible for all the operations of "Lebai". Dong Qiangqiang was so happy that he got off the donkey and happily gave his account number to Lele.
Ding Haifeng went to East Germany to find Chinese students who wanted to learn to drive. While Lao Bai was cooperating with domestic investigations, he directed Lei Lanting to go out and lead the group.
While he was busy with these things, Lao Bai quickly moved out from the first floor as scheduled, and the person who lived in his place was Lu Shan, who was admitted to the preparatory course for engineering and enrolled as scheduled.
Since Lao Bai could advance the entire cost of learning to drive, Lu Shan was able to find Lu Wei while taking the class. He listened to Dong Qiangqiang's suggestion, took a photo of Lu Wei and went to nearby churches to find someone. At the same time, he started to read the traffic regulations Lao Bai gave him. Prepare and familiarize yourself with the materials before applying to the driving school.
Everyone was busy working on their own, except Dong Qiangqiang who seemed to be alone.
In the third week, the "Loner" got a long-lost call from Munich.
Du Lan's voice was filled with obvious relief: "Finally it's over. It's annoying me to death."
Dong Qiangqiang knew what this complaint meant. He had been thinking about this issue every day since he was buried in the ground by Sergei.
"Munich is so beautiful now, and the Oktoberfest is coming soon. Come over..." Du Lan knew that Dong Qiangqiang was in a bad mood because he didn't get the admission notice, so he begged cautiously, "Just think of it as accompanying me, okay?"
The German high-speed train brought Dong Qiangqiang to Munich.
Dong Qiangqiang had not been to Munich for almost a year. When he set foot in Munich again, he still saw the familiar customs and various beers. Dong Qiangqiang felt inexplicably sad.
Du Lan didn't know what was going to happen, and was still immersed in the aftermath of passing the make-up exam. After all, if he failed the make-up exam this time, his studies would be terminated, and it would not be easy for anyone else.
The two of them walked and shopped, and most of the day passed. When night fell, the two of them happened to reach the most famous Munich HB beer hall.
The beer hall is always full of pits, and the two finally found a remote corner. Although they couldn't see the stage and the performance in the center, they could hear what the other party was saying without shouting, which was a gain and a loss.
It’s still the familiar roasted pork knuckle with dark beer, and it’s still the same taste that lasts forever.
Du Lan enthusiastically told what he had learned during the make-up exam, while Dong Qiangqiang ate sullenly, complimenting him from time to time, and the atmosphere unknowingly became a little awkward.
"By the way, what are your plans next? Continue to study or work?" Du Lan put a small piece of roasted pork knuckle cut on Dong Qiangqiang's plate into his mouth and asked while chewing slowly, "If you just want to study , you can consider studying at a good German private business school. I know there are several good ones in Frankfurt. If you graduate, they will be recognized by big German companies. If you want to stay in Germany in the future, it is no problem to immigrate. I have inquired about the tuition fees. , every year they range from tens of thousands to tens of thousands of euros. If you want to study, don’t worry about money, I have it..."
"Du Lan..." Dong Qiangqiang felt that he was struggling to lift a huge boulder and then threw it into the air, "I have something to discuss with you..."
Dong Qiangqiang's expression was extremely serious. Du Lan immediately realized what important decision he might make and hurriedly sat down at attention: "What are we discussing?"
"We...may...be separated for a while."
Big rocks were thrown.
The fork in Du Lan's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and was drowned in the sound of singing and dancing. Not even the guests at the table next to them heard it.
"Listen to me, the separation is not because I changed my mind, but because... I encountered something. If (we) get together, I'm worried that it will be bad for you..." Dong Qiangqiang hurriedly explained.
Something crystal clear was shining in her eyes, but she didn't say a word. She just looked at Dong Qiangqiang blankly, as if she was looking at a stranger she had never seen before.
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