The curriculum of the Beijing Horse Racing Academy is indeed as Chen Yinghong said. The courses are both numerous and complex. You can even take courses such as opening a safe. While studying hard, Zhang Hengu even began to wonder what kind of education this school was trying to cultivate.
talents?
Based on his experience watching spy movies, this should be a spy school, right? Otherwise, what's the use of learning so many subjects? Zhang Hengu thought, is he going to be a spy after graduation?
It’s no wonder that since Zhang Hengu came to Beijing Horse Racing Academy, he has rarely had the opportunity to communicate with students from all over the world. Of course, he doesn’t know who are the people who come here to study. Due to the language barrier, these students Tian Nanhai
There are all kinds of languages in Beijing, and very few can speak Chinese. Secondly, each of these students is more powerful than the other, and no one wants to talk to a classmate like Zhang Hengu, who is wearing ordinary clothes and looks ordinary. Zhang Hengu almost said a few words to a black man.
After receiving a beating, he didn't want to cause any more trouble. At least until he found Big-Eyed Feng, it was best not to mess with anyone.
Zhang Hengu's scores in shooting and driving subjects were very good, but his scores in subjects such as foreign languages and intelligence were almost zero. Fortunately, there were too many exam subjects, and it was impossible to pass these studies. What reassured Zhang Hengu was that the school
There is not a large number of eliminations like the spy school in the movie, and they will not be expelled from the school regardless of whether they pass or fail.
There are spacious dormitories to live in, free meals to eat, and impressive foreign wines to drink. Life in the Marxist Training Institute is better than living in a star-rated hotel. Zhang Hengu is so content that he is a little overwhelmed. Of course,
Studying so many subjects is also very tiring - if you study hard.
After the freshness at the beginning of school has passed, many students have begun to skip classes. Every day, a large number of students bring back large and small bags from Wangfujing, Xidan, and Lufthansa. Some students are so open-minded that they even
Some beauties of various colors were brought back to the dormitory for the night.
The counselor couldn't stand it any longer and severely criticized these indulgent students in class. "Students who don't cherish their study time and don't pay attention to their personal image, the Beijing Horse Racing Academy can kick you out at any time!" Counseling Counseling
Yuan Xun said. It’s no wonder that the state spends huge sums of money to send these people to Beijing to learn knowledge, not to have entertainment. Occasionally, if you want to be cool after studying, you can go to a high-end club. How can you stop standing on the street?
What about women being brought back to the academy? This is not only a lack of self-respect on the part of the students, but also disrespect for the Beijing Horse Academy. What kind of place is the Horse Academy? It is a place that trains successors for various countries. Do the successors from all countries want to stay forever?
In China?
How outrageous!
It's not that Zhang Hengu doesn't want to go out to be cool. Although he doesn't want to go out to street girls, he still has a group of buddies in Beijing. He hasn't met them yet when he came to Beijing. But he has been holding back and not going out.
Because he found that the nigger named Vargas was staring at him every day. It seemed that as soon as he went out, he might have to give this kid a severe lesson.
When Vargas called Zhang Hen the Ancient Nanyang Monkey, there was a person next to him who didn’t like hearing it. He was Wu Jun, a student from South Vietnam. At the same time, people in Southeast Asia could call Zhang Hen the Ancient Monkey, and of course Wu Jun also became
Monkey. Dai people basically all speak the South Vietnamese language, so there is no language barrier between the two. Based on the common enemy nigger, Wu Jun promptly notified Zhang Hengu of Vargas's movements.
Wu Jun said: "Vargas is a softie, but there are four bodyguards who followed him to China. Those are four tough guys. Brother, you have to be careful not to act like a gangster and get punished."
Zhang Hengu nodded and shot past Wu Jun's kindness. Not to mention that the four bodyguards were masters, they were ordinary thugs. Zhang Hengu was no match for them. How could he be careless?
Since there is not enough counterattack force, it is safer to just stay in school.
Zhang Hengu Mao woke up from his sleep in the dormitory, stood in front of the window, and found several people standing in front of the flower bed in the student dormitory, listening to someone scolding him with dismay. Zhang Hengu saw the back of that person, and it seemed that he was a fellow villager.
Chen Yinghong.
It was just as the sun was setting, and the horse courtyard was quiet. Unlike other full-time schools, Beijing Horse Academy did not have to do homework, and there was no morning and evening self-study. The time was all the students' own. At this time, in Beijing Horse Academy
The empty, somewhat idle foreign birds have all gone to play in the colorful world outside. Beijing is not only the capital of China, but also the cultural center of China. These people have traveled thousands of miles to come here. Of course, they must conduct a simulated inspection, otherwise they will not
Sorry for the trip to Beijing.
Zhang Hengu came out of the dormitory, and saw Chen Ying gesticulating with a few people from far away, and seemed to be scolding them. He couldn't hear clearly from too far away, but he saw that those few people were submissive, with their heads lowered and not even expressing themselves.
If you dare to go out, you seem to be like a third grandson.
Legend has it that all those who come to the Ma Yuan for further studies are high-ranking officials. Zhang Hengu thought that he and Chen Yinghong were exceptions. From this point of view, Chen Yinghong's official position is not small. From this point of view, except for him, Zhang Hengu is a dismissed principal.
Besides, every other student is a famous figure in their country.
Just by looking at Chen Yinghong's gesticulating gestures, there is no doubt about the protagonist's attitude.
However, Chen Yinghong is from the Dai group, and the people she can point out must also be from the Dai group. What are these people doing in Beijing?
Seeing Zhang Hengu walking towards this side, Chen Yinghong waved and those people left immediately.
Zhang Hengu looked at the background of them walking away, as if he had seen it somewhere before. Beijing? No. Sea of Flowers? No...
Since he didn't want to meet, he definitely didn't want him to know the identities of those people. Zhang Hengu was quite self-aware, so he planned to say hello to Chen Yinghong and then went outside to find Big-Eyed Feng. Unexpectedly, Chen Yinghong stood in front of him.
Asked Zhang Hengu: "Brother Zhang, what are you doing at this late hour?"
Zhang Hengu looked at the sky. It was only four o'clock in the afternoon. In the summer in Beijing, there were at least four hours until nightfall. How could it be too late?
Zhang Hengu had no choice but to explain to her: "What's the matter? It turns out that I worked here and knew some migrant workers. When I came back this time, I may never come back again. I wanted to meet them, but a few of them ran away.
No one was found anywhere. I will look for him again when I have free time today."
"Oh, have you ever worked here?" Chen Yinghong was a little curious.
Chen Yuhong's understanding of Zhang Hengu was probably limited to the fact that they were both from the Dai gang, and Chen Yuhong didn't know about the others at all. I heard that he once worked in Beijing, and couldn't help but become curious about him. You know, you can come to Ma Yuan to study
None of them are ordinary people, and none of these people came from a higher education institution. How could they have any working experience?
If you have worked, of course you will know migrant workers, but I wonder if Zhang Hengu can find a few decent migrant workers? Chen Yinghong thought.
"Brother Zhang has worked here, but have you ever had a fight?" Chen Yinghong asked.
"Fight?" Zhang Hengu smiled and said, "Don't talk about fighting, I have done all kinds of killings." He said this, but there was infinite hatred in his heart. How many times has he been chased and killed here?
He passed by the edge of death. Because of his involvement, Tongtong was blown up beyond recognition...
Chen Yinghong heard Zhang Hengu say that he had fought and killed people, and she suddenly became interested. She asked: "Then how did you come to Beijing Horse Academy for further study?" Chen Yinghong did not originally intend to ask questions involving personal privacy, but
Seeing Zhang Hengu's simple face, I thought maybe Zhang Hengu would tell the truth.
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