Just as Gu Zhiruan packed her luggage, the door of the dormitory was opened. When she turned her head, she saw Yu Jiali walking in with a somewhat cautious expression.

When Gu Zhiruan saw her, he greeted the little girl very familiarly: "Jia Li, you are back, it's almost four o'clock, you should hurry up and pack your luggage, we may be gathering soon."

Yu Jiali grabbed the corner of her clothes awkwardly, and whispered, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the suitcase next to the bed and packed it neatly.

At 04:30, there was a knock on the door, and the coach called them to gather downstairs in the dormitory.

So, the two children who were lying on the bed with their eyes closed and resting their minds got up from the bed in a hurry, tidied their clothes a little, and went out to gather.

When a group of Huaguo contestants came to the cafeteria, there were already many athletes enjoying dinner in the huge cafeteria.

The Summer International Wushu Olympic Games was held in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil. A total of 66 countries and regions participated in this international Wushu competition, with more than 2000 participants.

Even if the number of participants is considerable, it is still a small number in a huge restaurant that can accommodate 7000 people.

A group of hungry teenagers couldn't help their eyes glowing green when they saw the steaming and dazzling array of food placed in the window.

If it wasn't for the coaches, they would happily rush towards the delicious food like wild horses.

The coaches also knew clearly that the children must be starving at the moment, but they still need to be instructed again, so Wang Hongyi, as the general manager, once again solemnly urged:

"Okay, what should be said, I just said it at the assembly, and I will reiterate it for the last time, no matter when and where, you must remember that you are a Chinese, and you are here to participate in the competition this time. It's not just about you personally, but also represents our country. Every word and deed, if you don't pay attention to it, will affect the image of our Huaxia country in the world. "

All the teenagers: "I heard it."

Wang Hongyi: "Okay, let's go eat, eat as much as you want, don't waste food."

As soon as Wang Hongyi finished speaking, all the teenagers dispersed in a hurry.

Although the teenagers were very hungry, everyone still listened to the coach's words in their minds.

In public places like the cafeteria, they all walked towards their favorite windows quietly and orderly.

According to the person in charge of the Olympic Village in Pakistan, meals can be provided 24 hours a day in this cafeteria.

In the restaurant, in addition to Pakistani-style barbecue and other meals, Western, Islamic and Jewish meals are also prepared. In addition, there are Italian macaroni and pizza, salads, fruits and drinks are also available.

Among the Asian meals provided by restaurants, most of them serve Southeast Asian meals such as pilaf in Indian meals.

Of course, there are also Huaguo foods such as noodles and dumplings, but compared with the richness of other countries, Huaguo meals are relatively simple and bland.

Gu Zhiruan has a Chinese stomach. Although she didn't eat much foreign food in her previous life, it doesn't prevent her from only liking Chinese food.

Therefore, when she saw the Huaguo food with only a few items and a lack of water, Gu Zhiruan was filled with resentment and disappointment.

She knew that at the beginning of the [-]th century, foreigners, including Russia, Stan and other countries, still had the impression of China at the beginning of the last century.

They feel that China is poor, dirty and backward, and has a poor history and culture. Therefore, even though China's economic development is advancing fiercely in the international rankings, it is still looked down upon by those frogs at the bottom of the well.

The difference between Huaguo and other countries can be seen from the simple catering culture.

The cuisines of other countries are extremely rich, exquisite, and diverse, even the representative cuisines of their countries.

But only in Huaguo, there are only some dumplings, pasta and steamed buns that don't seem to make people appetizing.

Such a difference is really... very annoying.

However, it's okay to be unhappy. In the territory of the Ba people, Gu Zhiruan could only grit her teeth and bear it in order to maintain the image of the Hua people.

As soon as she sat down, Ding Zijun sat next to her with a sumptuous western food.

Seeing that there were only a few simple foods on Gu Zhiruan's dinner plate, Ding Zijun wondered, "Huh? Junior sister, why do you only eat so much today? It's not even one-third of your usual meal? What's the matter?" ?not comfortable?"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to caress her forehead, and after finding that the temperature was normal, he said, "I don't have a fever, so why do you eat so little?"

Gu Zhiruan patted his hand away, rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Stop cursing me, I'm in good health, and, who told you, I just eat these, in order to maintain the image of us Chinese people , I just took some appetizers for the time being."

Ding Zijun looked at Gu Zhiruan's dinner with clear soup and little water, and said with some distaste: "Even if it's an appetizer, why did you take these dumplings, buns and noodles? Haven't you had enough in Huaguo? Come on." When you go to a foreign country and don’t taste the delicacies of other countries, but eat Chinese dishes made by foreigners, why are you not afraid of eating psychological shadows? Look at the famous Yangchun noodles in our country, which are made into white water noodles by these little foreigners. Are you able to speak?"

Gu Zhiruan was silent for a while, and then said in a muffled voice: "...Even if the Ba people make our Hua country food so bad, it is still our Hua country's food. I can't see Hua country food being wasted like this by them. .”

After finishing speaking, she didn't care what senior brother Ding looked like, and started to eat with big mouthfuls.

Indeed, the Huaguo cuisine made by Ba people is simply unpalatable, so it is no wonder that almost no one patronizes the window of Huaguo cuisine.

But she just couldn't be angry, obviously their Huaxia country has a long history of food culture, a vast territory, various kinds of food are rich and colorful, and there are a lot of tricks, how come it becomes difficult to swallow when it comes to Ba country.

In the final analysis, it is all because the country of Hua is not strong enough for other countries to pay attention to it.

Although he was angry in his heart, Gu Zhiruan knew that the phenomenon of discrimination against Hua by foreign countries would still exist even after Hua Guo developed into the second largest power in the world in later generations.

Not to mention that it is only in the early twentieth century, when even Chinese people despise Chinese people.

Ding Zijun looked at the little junior sister who was cooking silently, and his mood was very complicated. The curiosity and excitement of going abroad for the first time faded by half.

Looking at the Baguo barbecue, hot dog burger, and pizza I just took, I can't help but feel a bit intrusive.

For a while, I didn't know whether I should eat it...

However, before he could linger for too long, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a familiar slim figure walking towards them.

Ding Zijun's face changed slightly, he immediately ignored Gu Zhiruan who was cooking, picked up his dinner plate and wanted to slip away.

Unexpectedly, the wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone quickly.

Ding Zijun raised his head and said anxiously: "Little Junior Sister, what are you doing, let me go!"

Gu Zhiruan blinked his beautiful almond eyes, and said with some malicious intentions: "Senior Brother Ding, why are you running?"

Ding Zijun begged for mercy: "Junior sister, please let go of senior brother first, and senior brother will come to you later, no matter what you want to know, senior brother will definitely tell you everything!"

Hearing this, Gu Zhiruan said with regret and gloating: "It's too late!" After saying that, he let go of his hand.

Ding Zijun saw that the girls were sitting across from Gu Zhiruan, and he was embarrassed to leave or not to leave.

Gu Zhiruan didn't care about Ding Zijun's entanglement, and greeted Tang Wanyu with a bright smile: "Sister Wanyu, why are you cooking now, huh? You also eat dumplings and noodles? I have a Huaguo stomach like me." Well."

Tang Wanyu didn't seem to see Ding Zijun standing next to Gu Zhiruan, so he just nodded and said, "Well, after wandering around, I found that I still only want to eat Chinese cuisine."

After speaking, he looked at Gu Zhiruan's dinner plate again, wondering, "Why did you eat so little tonight? Did you eat too much snacks?"

Did Xiao Ruan finish the snacks she brought over after she left?Thinking of this, she couldn't help but frowned, and looked at Gu Zhiruan with some disapproval.

Gu Zhiruan hurriedly shook his head and denied: "Of course not, it's definitely not enough to just eat these. After a while, I will go to fight."

Hearing this, Tang Wanyu nodded, said nothing more, and started to eat with his head down.

Gu Zhiruan was also about to bow his head to eat, when suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the senior brother who was still at a loss.

Suddenly felt funny: "Brother, why are you still standing? Didn't you say you were going to find your little friend? Why don't you go quickly?"

Ding Zijun, who came back to his senses, hurriedly nodded yes, and looked at Tang Wanyu quietly before turning and leaving.

Gu Zhiruan glanced at Senior Brother Ding's burning back, and then at Tang Wanyu who was still eating calmly.

After all, he couldn't overcome the curiosity in his heart, and asked, "Sister Wanyu, do you know Brother Ding and me? Why does he look like a ghost every time he sees you?"

Tang Wanyu paused for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Our family is family friends with their family. We have been engaged to be married by the elders of the family. Three years ago, he was very dissatisfied with my engagement, and he couldn't convince me. Elder, you ran to me to be arrogant, but I pushed you to the ground and beat you up before you calmed down."

Gu Zhiruan was shocked, Gu Zhiruan's pupils shook!

She thought it was her senior brother Ding who had a crush on sister Wanyu, so every time she saw her, she felt embarrassed and wanted to run away.

Never expected that these two people actually have such a relationship.

The most important thing is that her senior brother asked Sister Wanyu to fight, and was pressed and rubbed on the ground!

Tut tut, what a shame!

No wonder I want to run every time I see someone.

If it was her, she would also want to run.

After dinner, the two walked towards the entrance of the cafeteria together arm in arm, talking and laughing.

As soon as they walked out of the gate, the attention of the two was attracted by the noise not far away.

Gu Zhiruan looked intently, and saw a group of blond-haired and blue-eyed teenagers pointing around the little girl.

The little girl surrounded by everyone was none other than her roommate, Yu Jiali.

Gu Zhiruan saw that Yu Jiali's slightly dark round face was flushed, with an aggrieved and helpless expression.

His heart sank, he pulled Tang Wanyu over there without saying a word.

As soon as the two approached, they saw a blond girl pointing at Yu Jiali and screaming in authentic beautiful Mandarin, "Are You Blind? You Don'tsee anyone? Oh, my God! It makes mesmesick to betouchedbyadisgustingpersonlikeyou!"

(Are you blind? Can't you see anyone? Oh my god! It hurts me to be touched by a disgusting person like you!)

Yu Jiali couldn't understand what the girl in front of her was cursing. She just clutched the hem of her clothes tightly and kept bending down to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Don't give me that, you piece of shit. Infact, I don't understand why the International Martial Arts Association Wants You Chinks to compete? What, are we gonna put you on the field and show show to farm?"

(Come on, you trash, in fact, I don’t understand at all, why does the International Wushu Association let you Huaguo to participate in the competition? Are you going to let us perform farming for us?)

As soon as the girl finished speaking, there were laughter, whistles and applause all around.

And the other Huaguo teenagers who could understand English looked very ugly, and wanted to rush forward to ask those people to reason, but they were held back by their companions.

The teenagers who didn't understand English were a little at a loss. For a while, they didn't know what to do.

Seeing this scene, Gu Zhiruan felt that if he could bear it any longer, his spine would be bent.

So, she stepped forward quickly, and protected Yu Jiali, who was crying in fear, behind her.

Then, looking directly at the girl's malicious and mocking eyes with peaceful eyes, he said in pure American English: "Oh, mylady, your ignorance and superficiality are laughable. Did your school only teach you to count to 123?"

(Oh, lady, your ignorance and shallowness are really ridiculous. Don't you only teach you to count 123 in your school?)

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