Chapter 81: (Last) Who can help me think?

With a panicked face, Zhuo Yang rushed into Klopp's office anxiously: "Sir, sir, I'm not going to play the finals, I'm not going to the second grade, I'm not going anymore. You still let me go back to the youth team, lift The contract will work too. Please!"
‘Boom!’
Klopp fell to the ground with his buttocks, the hair roots all stood upright, and the soul was scared.
Zhuo Yang was so teased by Li Xiaoqing that he suddenly reacted. I was on the front page of "Photo". This was something that Yang Chen and Xie Hui didn't do. I broke into the final of the German Football Association Cup. It was also the first time for Chinese players. This shouldn't be fried in China?
After finishing it, in a few days, my father and mother will know that I am playing football in Germany. My dad said that my mom had to take away my life. It was because I hated playing football that I threw me to Germany. This is great, my mother must not be angry!
How to do? How to do? Or... the ball won't kick?
Severe and profound experience of mother overshadowed the desire for football. Zhuo Yang, who was in a mess, was riding a bicycle and rushed to Klopp.
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"Go! Go! Go! Go out!!"
After listening to a series of causes and consequences, Klopp, angrily corrupted, directly drove Zhuo Yang out. What the is this reason? Did you deliberately entertain me? Of course, he couldn't understand Zhuo Yang's awe of his mother since he was a child. In Klopp's view, this was too unbelievable.
Watching Zhuo Yang gray and walking away with the mouse in his head, Klopp felt the chest was hotly hurt by coffee.
"Hi--, his grandmother's chest hair is hot..."
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After being rushed out by the coach, Zhuo Yang hurriedly hurried to the school on a ‘boom’ bike. He had to find someone to come up with an idea. Professor Norman introduced him to Fort Maddie, and he couldn't let him stand on the side of the street and watch the excitement.
Fortunately, Karl Norman pours himself down in the professor's apartment, and the old artist did not go to work abroad tonight, nor did he go out to mess with flowers. After listening to Zhuo Yang's account of the interests of the matter, Professor Norman scratched his head for a while: What kind of thing is this? Didn't your kid say that your mother would hate football so much?
"Then tell me, Zhuo. Are you willing to give up football?"
"I..." Zhuo Yang has a hard time answering this question, although he always thinks ‘no kicking, no kicking, it’s no big deal’, but it’s really hard to give up when it’s time to face up.
"Will you give up football because of music? Or from another angle, do you think music and football conflict?" Professor Norman calmly helped Zhuo Yang analyze the problem.
"Well..., I don't think there is any conflict, at least I haven't found it yet." Zhuo Yang believes that the two are completely compatible.
"Well, I'll ask you again. Will you give up music because of football?"
"Of course not, I like music!" Zhuo Yang resolutely answered. In fact, it’s more than liking. If Zhuo Yang’s attitude towards music in the past was simply like to add commitment, but since he gave his music to the emotional soul, music has gradually become a kind of sustenance for him. This kind of spiritual release and sustenance.
"So Zhuo. You see, you like music, and you also love football. And the two actually have a lot in common, and both require passion and creativity. And, no one thinks they will conflict. More importantly Yes, you are in the realm of these two...can be called art, and you also have huge and unlimited talents. Giving up any of them will become a loss for yourself or in this field."
"Zhuo, you shouldn't give up football, and you can't give up. So, the only thing you have to do is to find a way to convince your mother, Ms. Yang Hong. Look, it's that simple."
"You don't have to worry about what choices to make in music and football. You are an independent individual and no one can interfere with your choices. Even your mother can't interfere with you!" Professor Norman told China The mother expressed her incomprehension about her children's interests and career
"You can try to convince your mother as much as possible, but it doesn't matter if you can't get her understanding. You can do whatever you like, music, football, maybe drag racing or adventure in the future, this is your freedom, No one should be allowed to interfere with your freedom."
"Each of us is an independent individual, only responsible for ourselves. We must say'NO' to those who prevent and interfere with our freedom! We are born equal..." Professor Norman began to become passionate .
"Yes, sir. I think I understand what you mean." Zhuo Yang hurriedly stopped the professor's free play: what's the point, it just made sense, what's behind? Freedom of choice, do I dare to pull this in front of my mother?
"I will take care of this matter, thank you sir. It's not too late to see you, I won't delay your rest, I will leave now." Zhuo Yang hurried out, Professor Norman clearly had no intention.
"Thank you sir, good night good night. Stay and stay..."
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Zhuo Yang pushed his bicycle and worries while walking: Yes, it is enough to persuade his mother, but how to convince? Can mom listen to me finish talking? My mother's eyes glared, UU reading www.uukanshu.com If I could finish the conversation fluently, I would admire myself.
Or, call her sister? Let her help me think, my sister has protected me since childhood.
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Zhuo Qiuqiang lay in the dormitory bed to wake up and did not wake up. The school has been suspended and will not be allowed to go out. In addition to eating and sleeping all day, it is very boring.
Receiving a call from his brother, Zhuo Qiuqiu shook his head under the quilt and chatted with Zhuo Yang.
"You look at you, this is to break the sky?" After listening to his brother's complaint, Zhuo Qiuqi was also a little flustered, and his mother's anger was not affordable by ordinary people.
"Sister, don't tell me about it, hurry and help me find a way! After watching the news for two days, it can be sent back to the country, and the paper can't catch fire!"
"Hey, I said Zhuo Yang, are you really a celebrity? Yes, it's worthy of our old Zhuo family. Go back and sign for me?" Tension returned to tension, Zhuo Qiuqiu still did not forget to tease Zhuo Yang.
"I said elder sister, you don't have to coax me, okay? I'm so anxious that I'm about to jump into the well, so please tell me what I should do!"
Zhuo Qiuqiu is several years older than Zhuo Yang, and he has a full understanding of the political ecology in his family. She put away the joke and seriously started to help her brother come up with an idea.
"Zhuo Yang, this thing, you can't tell Mom directly. You can speak up to my mother's temper, and I can admire you." The sisters and brothers' understanding and fear of Yang Hong are the same.
"My mother's elder lady has a temper, and she can't listen to anyone, and grandma and grandpa can't speak well. However, if there is another person in this world who can let our mom listen, then it must be our old one. Dad, only Dad can hold our mom."
"So, you have to ask Dad to come forward."
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