Golden Greenery

A panic-stricken Zhuoyang rushed into Klopp's office angrily: "Sir, sir, I won't play in the finals, I won't go to the second division, I won't go. Please let me go back to the youth team. Lift me off." A contract will do, too. Please!”

‘Poof’!

Klopp fell to the ground, his hair standing straight up, and he was scared out of his wits.

Zhuo Yang suddenly reacted to Li Xiaoqing's teasing. He was on the front page of "Bild", which was something that neither Yang Chen nor Xie Hui could do back then. He made it to the DFB Cup final, which was also the first time for a Chinese player. How could this cause a stir in the country?

It's over, it's over, in a few days, my parents will know that I secretly play football in Germany. It's okay for my dad, but my mom has to eat me alive. It was because he hated me playing football that he sent me to Germany. This is great. Mom can’t be so angry!

what to do? what to do? Otherwise...the ball won't be kicked?

The profound understanding of his mother's sternness overshadowed his desire for football. The confused Zhuo Yang got on his bicycle and rushed to Klopp's place.

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"Get out! Get out! Get out! Get out!!"

After hearing a series of ins and outs, a furious Klopp kicked Zhuo Yang out. What the hell kind of bullshit reason is this? Are you deliberately entertaining me? Of course, he couldn't understand Zhuoyang's awe for his mother since he was a child. In Klopp's view, this was too unbelievable.

Watching Zhuoyang run away in despair, Klopp felt the burning pain in his chest from the coffee.

"Ss--, his grandma's, the hair on her chest is curled up..."

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After being kicked out by the coach, Zhuo Yang hurried to school again on his 'Bang Dang' bicycle. He had to find someone to give him an idea. Professor Norman introduced him to Fort Madi, and he couldn't be allowed to stand on the street just watching the excitement.

Fortunately, Carl Norman was drinking and drinking by himself in the professor's apartment. The old artist did not go abroad for business tonight, nor did he go out to flirt with women. After listening to Zhuoyang describing the stakes of the matter, Professor Norman also scratched his head: What kind of thing is this? You didn't say that your mother would hate football so much, did you?

"Then tell me, Zhuo. Are you willing to give up football?"

"I..." Zhuo Yang found it difficult to answer this question. Although he always thought that 'if he doesn't play, he won't play, it's no big deal.' But when it came time to face it head-on, it was too difficult to let go.

"Would you give up football because of music? Or from another perspective, do you think music and football conflict?" Professor Norman calmly helped Zhuoyang 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.

"Okay, let me ask you again. Will you give up music because of football?"

"Of course not, I like music!" Zhuo Yang answered resolutely. In fact, it's more than just love. If Zhuo Yang's attitude towards music used to be simple love plus commitment, but since he gave his music an emotional soul, music has slowly become a kind of sustenance for him. A kind of spiritual release and sustenance.

"So, Zhuo. You see, you like music, and you also love football. The two actually have a lot in common, both require passion and creativity. Moreover, no one thinks that they will conflict. More importantly, Yes, you both have huge and limitless talents in these two fields that can be called art. If you give up any of them, it will be a loss for yourself or 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 the choice between music and football. You are an independent individual and no one can interfere with your choice. Not even your mother can interfere with you!" Professor Norman told China Mothers show incomprehension when they interfere with their children's hobbies and careers.

"You can try your best to convince your mother, but if you can't get her understanding, it doesn't matter. Just do whatever you like, music, football, and maybe drag racing or adventure in the future. This is your freedom. You should not let others interfere with your freedom.”

"Each of us is an independent individual and only needs to be responsible for ourselves. We must say loudly 'NO' to those who block and interfere with our freedom! We are all born equal..." Professor Norman began to become passionate .

"Yes, yes, sir. I think I understand what you mean." Zhuo Yang quickly stopped the professor's free expression: What, what he said at the beginning is quite reasonable, what are you talking about behind? I still have freedom of choice. Do I dare to talk about this in front of my mother?

"I will take care of this matter, thank you, sir. It's getting late, so I won't delay your rest. I'll leave now." Zhuo Yang hurriedly walked out. Professor Norman was obviously still unfinished.

"Thank you sir, good night, good night. Stay, stay..."

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Zhuo Yang pushed his bicycle and worried as he walked: Yes, all he needs to do is convince his mother, but how to convince her? Mom, can you hear me out? Mom's eyes widened. If I could finish speaking fluently, I would fucking admire myself.

How about giving your sister a call? I asked her to help me figure it out. My sister has always protected me since I was a child.

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Zhuo Qiu was lying on the bed in the dormitory, trying to wake up. The school had been suspended and he was not allowed to go out. He only had to eat and sleep all day long, which was very boring.

After receiving a call from his brother, Zhuo Qiu covered his head with the quilt and huddled in the quilt to chat with Zhuo Yang.

"Look at you, are you trying to break the truth?" After hearing his brother's complaints, Zhuo Qiu was a little panicked. His mother's anger was not something ordinary people could bear.

"Sister, please stop talking about me and help me find a way! Seeing that the news will be spread back to the country in two days, I can't stop the fire!"

"Hey, Zhuo Yang, have you really become a celebrity? Sure, you are indeed a member of our old Zhuo family. Why don't you sign autographs for me later?" Nervous as he was, Zhuo Qiu still didn't forget to tease Zhuo Yang.

"Sister, please stop making fun of me, okay? I'm so anxious that I'm about to jump into a well. Please tell me what I should do!"

How much older is Zhuo Qiu than Zhuo Yang, and he has a full understanding of the political ecology in his family. She stopped joking and started to help her brother seriously.

"Zhuoyang, you can't tell your mother directly about this matter. My mother's temper has gotten worse, but you can keep your words straight. I admire you, sister." The two siblings share the same understanding and fear of Yang Hong.

"Our mother is such a eldest lady that she can't listen to anyone's words. Grandma and grandpa can't speak well. However, if there is someone in this world who can make our mother listen, it must be our old man. Dad, only dad can control our mother."

"So, you have to let dad come forward in this matter."

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