Chapter 1280 Shichahai
“I also need rubber rings and bean juice.” Sister Feng has already fallen into the joy of grading.
This person is from Beijing and has not run away. Zhou Zhi murmured in his heart that his appetite has really strengthened, but he still can't get enough of the bean juice.
“I’ll help you carry the plate too.” Wu Qiaomu couldn’t sit still either, otherwise wouldn’t he be dead in the competition with elbow?
After a while, two people came over with stewed dumplings, rubber rings, bean juice, fried dough sticks, tofu brains, and many fire-roasted dumplings.
The reason for adding dumplings is that Zhou Zhi remembered that this meal should be dinner, and it was a bit unreliable for the two sisters to meet here to order braised food.
Especially the addition of soybean juice is even more unreliable.
"Awesome! I'm going to take this set of answers back to school to show Teacher Yu." When Sister Feng saw Zhou Zhi coming, she gave him a thumbs up: "Hey, why don't you go and discuss it with your classmates? How about we communicate?”
“No, I have to go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange tomorrow.” Zhou Zhi quickly shied away: "By the way, Sister Feng, is there a training school for studying abroad in the capital now? It can't be New Oriental, right?"
"Eh? Is our school so famous?" Sister Feng said on the contrary Startled: "Where have you heard of our school?"
"Ah? Hahahaha..." Zhou Zhi had no choice but to lie: "I was passing by Zhongguancun that day and saw someone handing out leaflets..."
"That's true, we all have to take turns on the streets to hand out leaflets." Feng The elder sister nodded. During the entrepreneurial period, there were many obstacles. Later, the most successful training institution in China was still a grassroots team.
“By the way, who is Gustave Flaubert in your composition? ‘Talent is the reward for long-term hard work, and the broadest and smoothest road is the one you have already walked.’ This quote is very classic.”< b r>
"French poet Flaubert." Mr. Qiao also read a lot of books: "But these are two sentences instead of one, from different works."
"How about this?" A little skill can't change your roll of paper," Sister Feng said with a smile.
"Is there something wrong with writing elbow like this?" Wei Yi was still worried.
"There must be no problem." Sister Feng was very satisfied: "It's just that the marking teacher may have to come down and check this person to see if he is a figment of his imagination."
"Actually, this It’s the same as when we quote famous quotes when writing essays, but they rarely appear in Chinese students’ GRE essay papers. ”
"No matter what, you must have passed this test. I guess... between 2,200 and 2,300 points."
The current GRE score is still 2,400 points. Generally speaking, as long as you pass 2,100 points, you can apply for a foreign school. With 2,200 points, you are pretty sure, and with 2,300 points, you can almost choose a good foreign university.
Nowadays, the burden of studying abroad is too heavy for Chinese people. The above-mentioned ones are all scholarships that can be obtained without the need for family support.
"What a master..." Wu Qiaomu couldn't help but exclaimed: "If it's close to two thousand three, I can directly apply to Harvard and Yale."
"Those two graduate students are a little bit in doubt," Sister Feng After taking a bite of Jiaohuan, he picked up the bean juice and took a big sip. Zhou Zhi and Mr. Qiao had a cold war: "But there is absolutely no problem with the undergraduate degree. Listen to Teacher Yu He said that this exam is very difficult, and he needs to accurately estimate the score."
"Then I'll trouble Sister Feng." Although Zhou Zhi can't do it for Douzhi'er, he can't do it for many southerners. I actually quite like it when cooked, and paired with donkey meat roasted on fire. Zhou Zhi even thinks that the two of them go together, and paired with Shandong green onions, it can be replaced with Donglaishun's mutton-shabu-shabu.
However, this thing is not suitable for cooking dinner for Jiachuan people, and it is not easy to digest.
We happen to have a car, so we might as well imitate Hong Kong Islanders and drive along the river, driving around and chatting.
Although the time has come to 1994, even though this is the capital, except for the CBD area of Wangfujing, there are really not many places to visit at night in the entire capital.
However, there are not too many cars, and it feels quite good to drive on the main traffic road.
Zhou Zhi didn’t want to go shopping. Hearing that the Shichahai generation was becoming lively now, he drove over there to have a look. Because there are not many tourists in Shichahai now, the alley entrance actually seems a bit spacious, and you can actually park your car.
So Zhou Zhi parked the car under a willow tree by the seaside, got out of the car and walked together to eat.
The street lights around Shichahai are now sparse, and the brightening project has not yet been completed. Since Baodu Zhang reopened, there have been more and more small private restaurants.
Many shops are open to sell beer, and small tables are placed outside the shops. Tourists can sit on the street, eat, chat, and look around.
These are all in the Qianhai area where Yindingqiao Hutong is located, while Houhai on the other side is now completely dark. I heard that it is quite lively there during the day, but there are no people at night.
In general, it is still underdeveloped. Zhou Zhi can even vaguely see an old man fishing with an old-fashioned fishing rod opposite.
Everyone was chatting about BJ’s old alley while strolling in the “downtown area”. Zhou Zhi felt a little bored: “How about we go and sit around?”
“Can you still eat?” Sister Feng asked.
Except for Master Qiao who said "It seems okay.", Zhou Zhi and Wei Yi were both shaking their heads.
“Forget it,” Wei Yi said, “Hey, it seems like one of your houses is nearby. Do you want to go and have a look?”
“Really?” Zhou Zhi In fact, I still don’t know where the ten courtyard houses I bought from Jesse Cheng are and what they look like. It’s just a real “blind purchase.”
"Let's go, I remember it's between Yindingqiao Hutong and Nanguanfang Hutong."
"Isn't that a port?" Zhou Zhi was actually very happy: "The north is Yindingqiao, right? This is it. Are you saying that the courtyard is not a lake view room?”
“Yindingqiao Hutong and Qianhai are on the same trend,” Mr. Qiao said, “But it’s not as lively as this one, and there’s only a walking trail away from the lake. Fifty meters left It’s just right, you can go for a walk.”
“Why don’t you guys live here?” Zhou Zhi said, “I can’t live here anyway. Even if I’m on a business trip, I’d rather stay in Demian Hall.”
"I'll beat you up if you talk nonsense again!" Wei Yi saw a strange smile on Sister Feng's lips, and couldn't help feeling embarrassed and annoyed: "I'm going abroad soon, and it's more convenient to live on campus in Qiaomu."
"Has it been decided? Congratulations, Yi'er!" Sister Feng was surprised and happy: "Have you decided which country you will go to?"
"It's Europe. I don't know where exactly yet." Wei Yi Said: "You just talked to me once today to prepare me."
"This is really a good thing! Then you shouldn't eat braised and cooked tonight, you should come over and eat to fill your stomach!" Feng Sister sighed.
"Then we can go out to eat after we have seen the courtyard." Zhou Zhi smiled and said, "Do uncle and aunt know this news?"
"Let's go see the courtyard first." Wei Yi He looked calm and calm: "It's not a big deal, just a foreign correspondent."
In fact, Zhou Zhi never understood why there were foreign correspondents with a background in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, but every time Zhou Zhi tried to inquire, Wei Yi would talk about him, making Zhou Zhi feel that this matter should not be inquired about casually.
“No. 9, we’re here.” Mr. Qiao had already stopped while he was speaking: “It’s right here, can you see anything from your elbow?”
(End of this chapter)