Chapter 2678 Memory

Gao Yang accompanied Yalebin slowly out of his home.

From the moment I bought this house, it was Yarebin’s home from every angle.

Yarebin was in good spirits and was very interested. After getting over the timid stage of being close to his hometown, Yarebin had reached the moment when he was excited to return to his hometown.

"Look there, that house with the blue roof. It used to be the home of my father's friend. I had a very good relationship with a girl who lived there. She moved away when I was ten years old. I don't know why. At that time, she My sister always hated me, probably because I buried her dolls in the ground and, uh, we were playing funeral games.”

Gao Yang couldn't help laughing and said: "Funeral game, teacher, your childhood game project is very unique."

"It's normal for children to want to imitate a funeral when they see it. Oh, look, that big tree, follow me!"

Yarebin suddenly quickened his pace. He walked to the big tree, and then began to circle around the tree impatiently, muttering something in his mouth.

"Here, haha, here! Look, I was so tall then."

Yarebin's eyes exuded a light called innocence. Gao Yang looked in the direction of Yarebin's finger and saw a line of extremely vague handwriting.

"I carved this when I was twelve years old, I guess. Next to it is my partner's name, Alessandro Kopav. His name was too long, and we were discovered by adults before we finished carving it. Then we ran away."

Touching the two extremely blurred handwriting, Yarebin grinned. Then he patted the unfinished name with his hand and said: "Alessandro joined the army when he was seventeen years old. ,exist."

After finishing speaking, Yarebin smiled at Gao Yang and said: "Sochi was a resort at that time, and many senior military officials were assigned holiday villas here. Alexandro's father was from the North Caucasus Military Region, so he Live here forever.”

Taking a deep breath, Yarebin patted the big tree with his name engraved on it, then stretched out his hand and said, "Let's go, keep walking."

Yarebin continued to walk forward with interest. Sometimes he would smile politely at the oncoming pedestrians, or say thank you to those who stepped aside to give him the way.

"This place has left me with very good memories. You know, I was a celebrity here at that time because I got five points for every subject. This did not let my friends get beaten, so my classmates and friends They all hate me."

In a place that looked like a school, Yarebin stopped, and after speaking with emotion, he pointed at the building that is no longer a school, and said with a smile: "I was a celebrity here at that time. My parents are proud of me, my teachers like me, and although my classmates hate me for getting them beaten, they admire me and respect me because I am a genius."

If someone else said he was a genius, Gao Yang would definitely spit in his face, but when Yalebin said he was a genius, Gao Yang could only offer his knees.

"Actually, when I was a child, I really dreamed of becoming a scientist. If there had been no war, World War II destroyed everything but created a powerful Soviet Union. What changed for me was that I wanted to be a soldier, a soldier like my father. "

Yarebin pointed and continued to walk forward, and then he said with great interest: "Although after the interruption of World War II,

But I didn’t neglect my homework. Everyone thought I would go to college, but when I just entered high school I couldn’t wait to join the army. But instead of joining the army, I joined the KGB. You have to know that At that time I was terrified of the KGB. "

He stretched out his hand to stop Gao Yang and asked Gao Yang to turn around instead of going straight. Yarebin continued: "I joined the KGB, but I didn't expect that they would let me continue going to school."

Smacking his lips a few times with both regret and satisfaction, Yarebin smiled and said: "They asked me to go to school and go to the best university. I went to Moscow University. In 1954, Khrushchev proposed I came up with an idea, a training program for super spies to compete with the United States for hegemony and service. I was the sixth person selected in the first batch, but in the end, I was the only one among our batch who persisted."

Yarebin suddenly stopped. He pointed to his head and said seriously: "You know, until now, I still often wake up from nightmares. I dream that I failed the exam."

Gao Yang was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said, "I just dreamed about failing the exam, didn't I dream about being late?"

Yarebin smiled and said: "There is no chance to be late, so I never worry about it. At that time, we were taking exams, studying, exams, studying, exams. They wanted to open my brain and feed me all the things they thought were useful to a spy. It was a nightmare experience going in.”

Continuing to move forward, Yarebin said with a smile: "The idea proposed by Khrushchev was completed by Brezhnev. Why did I become the captain of the Black Devil? Because I am the only genius who can lead geniuses. Of course, they have no other options."

"Why? Didn't you train several batches of people?"

"Well, they died. Spies can't just learn, they also have to practice. They have to learn in practice. Some people died, some people went crazy. Only I stayed. They had no other choice."

"crazy?"

"Do you think anyone can bear that kind of pressure? Haha."

Gao Yang nodded sadly and said, "Yes, exams can really drive people crazy."

Yarebin suddenly stretched out his hand in surprise and said loudly: "Hey! Look where you are!"

Gao Yang looked over at Yalepin's finger and said, "A restaurant?"

"Yes! The restaurant opened in 1934, not long after I was born. The Georgian dumplings there are very famous. My father likes it very much and my mother also likes it very much. They all say it is very authentic. I went there many times when I was a child, but at that time My father is reluctant to bring me here to eat often, let’s go!”

In fact, Gao Yang wanted to hear Yarebin talk about his history, but he found a restaurant that Yarebin remembered, so of course he had to go there for a meal.

Yarebin stood at the door of the restaurant, and then he said with interest: "Except for the name, everything is different. I don't know if the taste has changed. Let's go in and eat."

Gao Yang naturally had to stick with this kind of thing until the end. He and Yalebin walked into the restaurant and sat down at a table for two under the guidance of the waiter.

It was already past the peak of lunch, and there were not many people in the restaurant. After sitting down, Yarebin immediately said impatiently: "Two Georgian dumplings, Chacha wine, thank you."

When the waiter left with the menu, Yarebin looked at Gao Yang and said solemnly: "You always pay the bill. This time I treat you to a taste of the delicacies and chacha wine from my hometown."

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