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Chapter 2705 Influence

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    Gao Yang understood what happened, but he just didn't want to admit it.

    Covering his eyes with his left arm, Gao Yang sat on the ground leaning on the bed, sobbing softly, holding the phone and saying: "Hammer, teacher, he"

    Iron Hammer lamented on the phone, and then he sighed: "This day has finally come, Ram, don't cry. The black devil can bleed but cannot shed tears, don't cry."

    Gao Yang sobbed: "I am not a ram now, I am Gao Yang!"

    Tie Hammer sighed again, and then he said in a dazed manner: "I am a staunch materialist, Gao, I am a staunch materialist!"

    Gao Yang didn't know what Tie Hammer meant when he said this, and he didn't want to discuss materialism with Tie Hammer now. Thinking of the dream he just had, Gao Yang felt even sadder, so he couldn't help crying again.  Come.

    ¡°I am a staunch materialist,¡± Iron Hammer whispered, ¡°but the captain came to see me just now.¡±

    Gao Yang stopped sobbing and whispered, "What did you say?"

    "I was sleeping, and then I saw the captain. He said he was leaving. I said I would go with you, but the captain said sorry and disappeared. I woke up and felt something was wrong"

    Gao Yang took a long breath and said with choked sobs: "He went to say goodbye to you, Iron Hammer. He went to say goodbye to you because he felt sorry for you, and you are the only one who can still make him apologize. He and I  He mentioned it to me"

    Tie Zhui sighed softly and said: "Give up on those who should give up. Why is there any need to say sorry? This is what we have always done. It has always been this way."

    "But he doesn't have the chance to say sorry to others. Iron Hammer, when he makes the decision of who to give up, it doesn't mean that he will feel better in his heart."

    The hammer sighed again, and then he whispered: "Gongyang, go see your teacher. I'm going to hang up the phone. Goodbye."

    Iron Hammer hung up the phone, Gao Yang still slipped the satellite phone from his hand, covered his face with his hands and started sobbing again.

    Gao Yang was thinking about what Yalebin had said to him just now, the only sentence.

    Solong, this is an English sentence. The real meaning is that it is so long. It can be understood as goodbye. If it is literally translated into Chinese, it should end here.

    When two people who are close to each other are separated for a long time and cannot see each other, solo can be used instead of goodbye.

    Myson, literally translated as my son, can be used to refer to my children, but my son is the only formal term.

    Goodbye, my son.

    This is the only sentence Yalebin said in Gao Yang's dream.

    But this sentence can also be understood as stopping here, my child.

    But Gao Yang prefers to understand Yalebin¡¯s farewell words to him according to the first meaning.

    Why does Yarebin speak English instead of Russian?  Because Gao Yang can speak Russian now, but some slang is not very clear. If Yarebin used a Russian pun to say goodbye to him, Gao Yang would probably not be able to understand it.

    Is it a dream?  Is being tight a dream?

    Thinking back to what he just heard, Gao Yang felt a little crazy.

    At this moment, Joseph whispered: "Boss, boss, what's wrong with you?"

    Gao Yang wiped his face, sniffed, wiped his face randomly with his hands, stood up slowly while holding on to the bed, and then muttered: "I'm fine."

    Joseph stood in front of Gao Yang and whispered: "Boss, I'm very sorry. Please give me my condolences. Your teacher was happy and relieved when he left. He left with a smile."

    Gao Yang nodded gently, took a few breaths, and then whispered: "I know, I'm fine, Joseph, I'm a little confused now, if there's anything I didn't expect, please remind me.  "

    Joseph nodded, then opened his arms and hugged Gao Yang. During the hug, he whispered: "I'm sorry, please cheer up. You still need to deal with Mr. Yalebin's funeral. Please cheer up.  "

    After lightly patting Gao Yang on the back a few times, Joseph and Gao Yang separated. Then he picked up Gao Yang's phone from the ground and whispered, "Is it time to notify others?"

    Gao Yang took the phone and said in despair: "Yes, I'm here to notify Black Devil's people. Others, please help me notify them. And, Joseph, help me think about what to do now, I want to go see  Look at the teacher, I¡¯ll go see him again.¡±

      Gao Yang staggered back to Yarebin's room. Looking at Yarebin lying on the bed like sleeping Yarebin, he knelt beside the bed, grabbed one of Yarebin's hands, and pulled his head  Buried.

    This time Gao Yang did not cry. After kneeling quietly beside Yalebin's bed for a while, he raised his head and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Please look at me, please continue to guide me in the future.  my teacher."

    After saying something softly, Gao Yang stood up, then he glanced at Yalebin's smiling face again, and then strode out of the room.

    Taking a deep breath, Gao Yang picked up the phone and dialed Grevatov first. Soon, he waited for Grevatov to answer the phone.

    He originally thought he was calm enough and strong enough, but after listening to Grivatov's familiar voice, Gao Yang choked up again and then whispered: "Glevatov, teacher, he's gone.  , just now, I¡¯m sorry.¡±

    Grevatov was silent for a moment, and then he said in a deep voice: "Don't cry! He will be unhappy when he sees you crying!"

    Gao Yang held his breath, wiped his tears, and then whispered: "I won't cry, Grevatov, come here, I'm worried that I can't do it well."

    Grevatov said solemnly: "I can't leave. I have already started working. The captain will definitely kill me if I leave my post for a funeral. He said that such a meaningless thing as a funeral is never an excuse to leave without permission.  No matter whose funeral it is.¡±

    After speaking slowly, Grevatov said in a slightly changed voice: "He is your teacher. You can take care of his funeral. If I have time, maybe I will attend it, maybe"

    Grevatov hung up the phone. After Gao Yang was stunned for a moment, he called Tarta.

    After waiting for Tarta to connect, Gao Yang said hoarsely: "Tarta, your captain, my teacher, he just left us"

    Tarta was silent for a long time, and then he finally whispered: "Has this day finally come? Will it be painful when he leaves?"

    "It was very peaceful. He left with a smile. He looked like he was sleeping soundly. We are in Sochi and Tarta. I want you to come and see the teacher off for the last time."

    Tarta trembled: "I will tell everyone, but we are very busy. If we put aside our business because of such a meaningless thing as a funeral, the captain will definitely kill us. Unfortunately, we should not be able to attend the funeral. Please do it for me."  , please represent us, forget it, let's do it" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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