"Jiang Dianhan did a lot of things during the whole time before school." He went to meet George on Wednesday morning. Because Jiang Zhihan was neither a research assistant nor an assistant, there was not much to say in his work. There were two courses in the first semester that were compulsory. In addition, Jiang Zhihan chose two more courses. George warned him that each course was very high and it was not advisable to choose too many in the first semester. The four courses were probably a bit heavy. After the warning, he still agreed to Jiang Zhihan's choice.

On Wednesday afternoon, Jiang Zhihan completed all the documents and went to the bank next to the school. He transferred funds from Gary to his personal account. The clerk confirmed his transfer, looked at him, and asked him to wait. In a minute, a manager came out to receive him personally, helped him complete all the procedures with a smile, thanked him for choosing Wusan Bank, and strongly suggested that he apply for a bank bank credit card.

Half an hour later, Jiang Zhihan walked out of the bank's door and had two more personal checks, hundreds of dollars in cash, a memory card, and a credit card. He felt very at ease.

It is a simple truth to travel all over the world with money, but it is hard to move without money.

He has only two things left now, buying a car and renting a house.

On the second day of school, Lan Xiaofeng received an email from Jiang Zhihan, telling him to invite everyone to dinner at his house in the evening, and thanking everyone for their help in staying in Hongfeng this week. As for whom to invite, Lan Xiaofeng will be the leader.

Lan Xiaofeng opened the refrigerator door and took Lao Sheng's car to the city on Sunday to replenish some food, but it might not be enough to treat him. Two classes were held in the morning, and he was freely arranged today. He thought about where to buy some vegetables, but he couldn't find anyone to help at this time.

Just go to Pizza Hut next to the school to order two pizzas, and save your energy. Lan Xiaofeng thought so in his heart, muttering that Xiao Jiang Zhihan, this guy, has only been here for a week and has not returned home at night last night. Could it be that the romantic encounter came to him so soon? It's a hell,

Just as he was muttering to himself, a brand new black Omaga slowly stopped beside him, and the window glass was lowered, Jiang Zhihan stretched out his face, "Xiaofeng, treat him tonight, do you want to buy some vegetables?"

Lan Xiaofeng was stunned for a while, and screamed strangely, opened the door of the secondary seat and sat in it, shook his head and sighed, "I know you are rich, but I don't know you are so rich! It seems that I will be lucky from now on when I meet you!" Jiang Zhihan likes Lan Xiaofeng, no doubt that he doesn't regard himself as a very elite talent, and speaks and acts very easily. Although Jiang Zhihan's freshmen whom Hongfeng was still in school, he can't say that he is rich or even has any achievements, most of them feel that he can squeeze into the boat abroad, and he feels more or less superior. Dapeng rises with the wind one day, and success is just a question of time...

Although Jiang Zhihan didn't deal with everyone, he had lived in Hongfeng for about a week, and occasionally borrowed other people's things and took a free ride on weekends. He is a fair person, so he planned to invite everyone to have a meal in Lan Xiaofeng's apartment. The ones he made were more sincere than those in the restaurant outside. In addition, some Chinese students from several Western restaurants near the school have been here for a few years and have been complaining that they are not used to eating.

Jiang Zhihan chose four courses this semester, including classes on Tuesday afternoon, Wednesday afternoon, and Thursday morning. Other times, they are freely arranged. Jiang Zhihan does not have the work of assisting the teaching assistant, which is equivalent to a three-day working system, and the rest is completely under his control.

In addition to calling home the day he came, Jiang Zhihan bought a cell phone here on the weekend and told Zhang Xiaowei and Lou Zhengyong, who was in China, that he would not have to pass on any documents for the time being. There is no major incident of destroying the company, so please do not disturb it.

In a week, I don’t have to work and have no need to go to class. I just need to do some chores such as registration. I go to the school library for half a day in my spare time. The library is very quiet, sitting next to the study table next to the window in a corner, and I can’t see anyone for a few hours. The sun seeps through the thick glass, and only a trace of heat-free light remains. Looking out from the window, there are green lawns and tall evergreen trees.

Jiang Zhihan sat there, and couldn't help but think of the letter that Che Wenyun had written to him. Sitting in this corner of the central library, he seemed to really feel that time had stopped, and he was flipping through a book, which contained wisdom accumulated over thousands of years.

That feeling was very wonderful. There was a moment when he recalled the summer vacation of his first year of high school, when he spent tirelessly studying in Zhongzhou Library, there were so many similarities!

At that time, I had just had that long dream and had a lot of impulses in my heart. How many new worlds were seen in the book? My dream seemed to be as wide as a river?

Six years later, I have achieved more than I have ever achieved my dreams at that time. Apart from the girl holding hands in my dreams, they came and left one by one, leaving behind sweetness and thoughts.

Jiang Zhihan closed the book and recalled the special reading room of Zhongzhou Library six years ago in the afternoon sun. Those days were as long as they were like their previous lives,

Dinner was prepared by E Zhihan alone. Seven dishes and one soup: double-cooked pork, boiled beef, spicy chicken, steamed crab, cumin lamb, borscht, garlic green beans, and braised eggplant. In addition to the staple food, there are fruits and desserts, which are all ready-made. Of course, alcohol and beverages are indispensable.

Lan Xiaofeng said that when people arrived in the United States, they gradually became more and more carnivorous animals, so Jiang Zhihan prepared more meat dishes.

There were much more people present than Jiang Zhihan imagined. Fortunately, he made a full five-tube fried rice and barely dealt with it. The freshmen who had just arrived, there were 27 in this class, twenty-one boys and six girls, most of whom had never cooked before going abroad. But when they arrived, they had no other choice, so they could only cook by themselves. McDonald's lunch, because there was a branch in the school, Jiang Zhihan ate for a week and had eaten it. The only fun left was to sit on a chair outside McDonald's store, feed the fries he bought and feed the squirrels and birds, watching them fight each other and compete for food. He observed that several birds already had fat nanmu. Perhaps because of this, this was because of too much fried junk food. Jiang Zhihan specially threw them a few more chips and didn't mind continuing to poison their bodies.

If Jiang Zhihan had some... attitude a few days before the start of school, he felt so alienated. Then he only used the effort of a meal to touch his skin and all his favors. In the middle of the 40s and Qingda, he believed in the vulgar strategy of fist and money, but here, winning everyone's stomach is the best way to make friends, especially after many people had eaten the tragic meals they made for several days.

Lan Xiaofeng sighed, leaving Hongfeng is our biggest loss. Otherwise, I will give the bedroom to you and live in the living room by myself. I will not charge you for your room, just cook every day.

Of course everyone knows that he is joking. The brand new Audi 6 is parked outside the door, companionship with many ten-year-old second-hand Honda Toyota. Lan Xiaofeng asked him why he chose Omaga instead of BMW and Mercedes-Benz. Jiang Zhihan replied that he actually thought it was almost the same. He chose the same one just because he was used to driving Audi in China.

Among the crowd, Jiang Zhihan even saw Xin Qiang and Zhang Zhongou. Xin Qiang is an active member of this class, and the chairman of the Chinese Student Association next year or the year after is the position he actively strives for.

But Zhang Zhongou came halfway because his roommate called him and said that the food here was ten times better than the church entertained everyone. So, pragmatism is the principle of being a person that Zhang Zhongou absolutely believes in,"

After Jiang Zhihan finished cooking the last dish, the one in front had been solved by the hungry wolves. There were three most popular ones. Everyone was raised by collectivist education, and new and old students were entering the door one after another. When they met, they took a disposable plate and started fighting. There were a few Jiang Zhihan who didn’t know at all, but to be honest, this feeling was quite good. In a foreign country, the same skin, the same language, and the same stomach can sometimes connect everyone together.

Jiang Zhihan wiped his sweat, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and came out to find something to eat to fill his stomach. After cooking for three hours, he was really hungry.

Zhuang Jiarong walked over, pointed to a bookcase in the corner, and said, "There are dishes that Xiaofeng left for you."

Jiang Zhihan thanked me, walked over, saw that all kinds of dishes were put on the plate, and thanked Lan Xiaofeng who was walking over. Lan Xiaofeng said, "You are still thanking me for cooking? You are so upside down! I am so thick-skinned, and I'm a little red. Besides, Zhuang Jiarong doesn't remind me, I haven't remembered this one yet." She scratched her head embarrassedly and went to entertain the guests diligently.

While taking a few bites to fill your stomach, Jiang Zhihan walked to Zhuang Jiarong and said, "Thank you." The girl wore a white cotton dress today, without makeup, and took a fresh and elegant path.

Zhuang Jiarong looked at him. This boy was usually indifferent, and seemed to ignore everyone. He even said something to himself and never said more nonsense. But sometimes, for example, tonight, he seemed polite and a little enthusiastic.

Zhuang Jiarong heard from her senior brother that he bought a brand new Audi when he arrived at the school. He had never heard of it anyway. He didn't know how rich his family was. However, he could cook, and he cooked better than the dozens of new and old international students living in Hongfeng. It was a mysterious person!

Zhuang Jiarong smiled and said, "We should thank you for the free meal!"

Jiang Zhihan smiled, "For people who cook, there are many people who come to support you. The best thing is to eat all the food.

Zhuang Jiarong looked at him deeply. "Where can you move to live? Can you ask?"

Jiang Zhihan said: "It will take about half an hour to drive from the school, if there is no traffic jam. I like the tranquility there, and the environment is also very good on the top of the mountain," he said.

Zhuang Jiarong sighed, "There is another missing person on the red board who can eat free food. You don't know, but only after you cook, will you know how poor your cooking skills are!"

Jiang Zhihan said: "This is actually not difficult, it just requires some experience. I think in three or two months, everyone will make a lot of progress. Of course, there will be bottlenecks when it reaches a certain point. My sister's father is a professional master. I want to imitate some of the dishes he cooks, but they can't meet that level."

Zhuang Jiarong looked at him and smiled and said, "Is there any trick that can be taught?"

Jiang Zhihan was about to answer when his cell phone rang. He picked it up and looked at the number, smiled apologetically at Zhuang Jiarong, put down the plate, walked to the balcony alone, and answered his phone call.

On the other end of the phone was Ni Shang's soft and magnetic voice, "I only found out your mobile phone number when I received your email this afternoon."

Jiang Zhihan said: "I bought it too."

Ni Shang asked: "Are you still used to it?, Xiao

Jiang Zhihan smiled, "It's okay. We are old and can take roots wherever we go. In fact, it's not as different from Qingda as I imagined. Some places are very similar, but some places are very different. This week, I encountered some interesting people and things."

Ni Shang said: "I know you will get used to it, but I'm not sure if you will like it."

Jiang Zhihan said: "From a certain perspective, I fell in love with Jing B.

Ni Shang said: "That's good, that's good,"

Jiang Zhihan stood on the balcony and looked up. It was the full moon that night. The moon was like a silver disc, hanging in the air, as if within reach.

He sighed, "Ni Shang, it seems that the moon in the United States is really brighter and rounder."

Ni Shang chuckled, beware of being heard saying that you admire foreign countries and fawn on foreign countries.”

Jiang Zhihan said: "Ni Shang, I was sitting in the library reading yesterday. The quiet time around seemed to have stopped, just like, "I had an illusion for a moment. When I was in the Zhongzhou Library when I was in the second year of high school." Maybe the moon was really magical, maybe the loneliness in a foreign country slowly penetrated into my skin, Jiang Zhihan suddenly had a lot of confiding **.

Ni Shang sighed faintly, "I am also standing on the balcony of the apartment. The moon tonight is really bright!"

That night, Jiang Zhihan in central America, Ni Shang on the coast of California, her parents far away from the ocean, Lin Mo in Qingzhou, Wu Yin in Langxing, and Wu Siyi in Yangcheng, all shared the same bright moon.

The bright moon is born on the sea, and the world is sharing this moment! In the room, Zhuang Jiarong quietly walked out a few steps. In the light and the moonlight, she saw the man on the balcony holding a cell phone, with a corner of his mouth curled up, and a very gentle smile appeared. She was stunned for a moment, as if he was trapped in that gentle vortex.

Thank you for your support! Finally, I would like to remind you to talk to you this afternoon. The first group is full, so you can join the group. See you in the afternoon.
Chapter completed!