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Chapter 123 Setting Dang Dang Cars

Author: Trojanrw

Chapter 123 Setting Dang Dang Cars

The meal was eaten at nine o'clock, and people fell asleep at ten o'clock. To say that the most tiring person on the way today, I am afraid it is still Han Yi. The 375 -mile journey, except that the latter one was taken over by Zhao Yizhen, the remaining 350 miles remaining, the remaining 350 miles, the remaining 350 miles, the remaining 350 miles, the remaining 350 miles, the remaining 350 miles, the remaining 350 miles, the remaining 350 miles, the remaining 350 miles, the remaining 350 miles, the remaining 350 miles, the remaining 350 miles

It is all Han Yi.

Therefore, Han Yi, who barely supported everyone after dining, left the room, originally wanted to lean on the bed and then wash it. As a result, it was 6 o'clock the next morning. At this time, Ling Lan and Tian Zongyun were already very energetic.

I took a 20 -minute photo in the hotel's back garden.

Just on the third day of the United States, you can adjust the time difference to this point. For two older and elderly women who are older, it can be regarded as extraordinary.

In the middle of May, there was still a hot bath in the Bay Area in the Bay Area in the morning, and Xiao Ru and Zhenzhen, who woke up on time at seven o'clock, ate at La Playa Carmel

At the horizontal mainland breakfast, the group went on the road and moved towards the ultimate destination on the north.

With yesterday's painful lessons, this time Han Yi did not choose to take Highway No. 1 to bypass Santa Cruz and Davin Potter. Although this section of the road is gentle and dangerous, no matter how big the Pacific Ocean, it will still be a day of seeing it.

Watching it. Therefore, after Great Cherokee turned on the 93rd gasoline at Castroville, turned to the right at the bifurcation intersection and moved along the CA-101 towards San Jose.

The scenery of the San Francisco Bay Area is extremely different from the Greater Los Angeles area. Southern California, from Fresano, borders Mexican's Timena. Listening to this name alone, a taste of a border wilderness comes up.

Indeed, most of the landforms in Southern California are composed of flat deserts and less rugged faults.

And walking from San Jose, crossing the Bay Area, until this vast area of ​​the Oregon border, it is less as a northern California.

The more consciousness has also made the coat an indispensable fashion item all year round.

If you have to compare with other cities in the world, then Los Angeles is more like Barcelona, ​​which is always sunny, and San Francisco is the cold and humid London. The low and rolling green hills along the way really give people a kind of

Feeling in the south. Except for all vehicles driving on the left rudder, and the highway is at least three times wider than the UK.

There is sunlight, but it is not hot. The clouds are shrouded in the clouds, but it is high enough. The driving experience is more than one grade than the Daer of the clouds in yesterday.

Yi entered the southernmost tip of the Bay Area.

San Jose, Mountain View City, Paroloto, St. Matto, have been driving on CA-101, only the messy shrubs and long-term sound insulation walls that are quickly retreated on both sides. It is difficult to imagine that they have crossed Google Bay

Scenic Park, Stanford University Campus, Tesla Headquarters and Northern California's largest Chinese district. It is also difficult to imagine that this unprecedented big cake can create a GDP of $ 410.4 billion per year, becoming the world of Zurich and the world after Oslo.

Metropolitan area with the third highest per capita income.

"Ah, Stanford has passed?"

Ling Lan looked behind him a little bit.

"I still want to say to take pictures."

"No one is studying there, what's so easy to shoot." Han Yi said, "Wait for me to get an honorary doctor in a few years, you will not take it later."

"The dream is comfortable." Ling Lan glared at his son, and then changed to a loving smile, looking at Xiaoru and Zhenzhen on the co -pilot seat, "Why didn't you apply here?

"

"Auntie, can't get into it anymore." Xu Yiru rubbed his legs, and said the truth a little shame.

"I have an application, aunt, but I didn't accept it." Zhao Yan really touched his face, and his voice was small.

"Ah, can neither pass the exam?"

Ling Lan was surprised. In her heart, these two quasi -children ... Girls, a dimension than her son.

"Yeah, Stanford is so difficult. Except for SAT and TOEFL, they must be close to full scores. No matter how much extra -curricular activities do it ... If even Sister True has not accepted it, it can only be explained that this matter is to see luck.

. ""

"No, I ... the national awards are not much, and the competitiveness in this regard is a little weaker."

Zhao Yizhen's words sound like a headache. The expression of "the national award is not much". It will only make people feel showing off in any scene, but if it is about Stanford's admission, it can only be.

Describe it with appropriate points.

The first school of California has no doubt that the development momentum in recent years has become more and more fierce. There are three major fields in each field. The US higher education community is no exception.

Entering the 1990s, more people expanded the list to Hypsm, plus Stanford University and MIT.

After the Internet bubble, the increasingly prosperous Silicon Valley made Stanford University's ranking on various lists. At present, the university applicants in Gen Z have quietly replaced the code of this Big Three with HYS, especially in technology, medicine and medicine and

Computer.

After the business is bigger, it is not necessary to limit the donation scope to Southern California or Southern California. This world -class university in Northern California can also be an excellent platform for Han Yi to expand the circle.

"How did that be embarrassed to apply here at that time?" Ling Lan patted Han Yi's shoulder without leaving a little face for his son.

"The traditional art of the family, her skin is thick." Han Yi calmly returned calmly.

"You don't have my surname."

"So my skin is not so thick."

Ling Lan's educational philosophy has been to be friends with children, and does not use the identity of parents to compress and compulses, allowing the family environment to be as free as possible, openness and equality, so as to promote self -thinking and self -decision of Han Yi.

A better emotional connection, knowing his spiritual world better. When he was young, Lan Lan even took the initiative to play online games with him.

This parenting scripture that is closer to Western families has cultivated the creative thinking of Han Yitian's emptiness, and the strong self -rules of the rules of life, and have a strong self -planning of life and career.

Of course, this is a good side.

Bad side?

The two often like this, you come to me, and they are basically Han Yisheng.

It wasn't until Datcheonki stopped at 757 Market Street, and saw that the four seasons of San Francisco's four seasons were much simpler than the other four seasons, and the mother and child stopped today's battle.

"I really envy your family atmosphere."

Go back to the room and set off the luggage again, pass through two streets north, and walk in the city center that has not been changed in San Francisco Port for 240 years.

The signs of Avenue Department Store and Tiffany sighed softly.

"How can you be envious?"

Han Yi took a picture of his grandmother standing in front of Dewey's monument, and glanced at Zhao Yizhen while taking a look at Zhao Yizhen. Of course, he knew where the Korean girl's emotions came.

Looking at it, it is much worse than the enlightened and harmonious Han family.

"Everyday is like the short film of" Saturday Night "."

"That's better than" Dog's Teeth "."

"His fight with the house?" Han Yi asked with concern.

Not only today, from a week ago, I was really a bit unusual, and some weird words often emerged.

"No ... I will tell you later."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yanzhen smiled again and looked at Xu Yiru, who was walking towards them with his mobile phone.

"That, Yi Yi, Sister Zhen ..."

Walking in front of the two, Xiao Ru's feet, said softly.

"I might have to act alone in the afternoon."

"Dad want to see you?"

It was too fingering for Xu Yiru's life, and Han Yi instantly guessed the source of the opponent's low emotion.

Another family of Dad Xu is just in the Bay Area.

Having said that, the father of Xu, as an executive of the Oracle Company, or the subordinates of Larry Erisen.

"Well, he knows that I am here, so ask me to meet for dinner, and by the way, I also help my mother with something back."

"Need us together?"

Although the situation is different, Zhao Yanzhen can still suffer about Xu Yiru's condition. She stepped forward, holding Xiaoru's hand, and asked softly.

"If you are alone, it's not safe at night."

"Rest assured, let's make an appointment here ... Union Square." Xu Yiru pointed at his feet, and there was no other emotions in the re -blooming smile. "After dinner, I will come to you."

So, wait for the cheese to go to the top floor of Messi Department Store on the top floor of Messi Department Store, and use lunch on the terrace with less bright sunlight on the terrace.

Zhao Yizhen took the key from the parking staff's hands and led Ling Lan and Tian Zongyun to continue to set foot on the sightseeing tour in San Francisco.

To be honest, the size of the city center of San Francisco is very small. The core financial district is only 12.82 million square feet, and it is less than one in the area of ​​Manhattan, New York.

You can walk on foot, walk slowly to the fisherman's terminal, and then advance from the pier to the west along the waterfront and green space to punch card to the art palace.

San Francisco Fortress Park, the Golden Gate Bridge connecting the Strait, is close to it.

Of course, in San Francisco, the possibility of hiking can only stay on the paper. The entire Bay Area Peninsula is formed by the squeezing of the Ferralon shell plate and the North American continent.

The rocks here have an exclusive name — Fanshi Miscellaneous Rock. Therefore, the urban area of ​​this city cannot be described as a combination of flat ground and hills.

A hill.

Born beside the famous mountain city, I also traveled to San Francisco twice. Of course, Han Yi knew how torture was here. In fact, if you don't pay attention, even parking is a dangerous task.

Stoping at the intersection of Jiuqu Huajie, Han Yi, who forgot to put the front wheels tilted, almost let Da Chenky slide along the hillside all the way.

"I would rather walk five times back and forth on Highway 1, and I don’t want to train on San Francisco."

Han Yi held his chest with both hands and looked up at the end of Jiuquhua Street with a depressed head.

"Okay, wait for me to change me." Zhao Yan really touched Han Yi's elbow with a smile, whispered. This boy is really fun.

Passing is not good to stop such a small thing.

"You go to take pictures of their aunts."

In the afternoon of May 15th, the two young people who do not like taking pictures are speaking, and the time for two middle -aged and elderly people to send dozens of middle -aged people in the circle of friends a day consumes mobile phone memory.

From the Haijiao Castle of the Golden Gate Bridge to the painted ladies in the row of the row next to the Aramo Square, to the old site of the four major railway tycoon, Nobab Mountain.

For example, Han Yi and Zhao Yanzhen always feel that something is missing.

So, took my mother and grandmother to have dinner in the famous Nojo ramen tavern, and sent them back to the four seasons to rest. If you can get up on time, drive them to Gemini Peak to enjoy the night view of the night scene.

The room was settled in the lobby with Zhao Yanzhen, and exchanged a look at each other.

"Time is still early." Han Yi blinked, lowered the loud line.

"What do you think?" Zhao Yanzhen also blinked and asked with him.

"Come to San Francisco, there is another thing that I don't have experienced." Han Yi deliberately left white.

"CABLE CAR." In fact, he didn't need to say it. Zhao Yanzhen also knew what kind of experience they lacked.

"What do you say in Chinese?" Pushing the hotel's gate station to the market street, Zhao Yanzhen found that there was no corresponding Mandarin translation in his mind.

"Chinese."

"You hate it! I am talking about Chinese in Cable Car!" 宥 ““ ““ helplessly.

"The scientific name is the cable car."

Quickly walked towards United Plaza, Han Yi thought about it and answered.

"But the rail car in San Francisco, we have a special name, Dangdang car."

"Dangdang car?" Zhao Yanzhen crooked his head, "It sounds cute."

"What do you say in Korean? Cable Car?" Han Yi asked curiously.

"Uh ..." Zhao Yan grinned a little awkwardly, "Keibeullka."

"You should have no difficulty learning in English."

After speaking, Han Yi did not give Zhao Yanzhen's chance to return, but raised his hands to signal the girl before the Westin Hotel on the west side of the United Plaza.

A whole body is dark solid wood, and the body is covered with various advertisements.

"Go to the last position of the fisherman's terminal, go to the last few positions of the Fisherman's Wharf! Does anyone want to jump into the car?"

The driver of San Francisco Dangdang car is divided into two types. One feels too shameful to be seen by tourists every day as monkeys. In addition to the established operations, it is not a word.

Make money.

Fortunately, unfortunately, the young blond white driver who came on his face belonged to the latter.

"Powell and Heide Street are this trip." Han Yi glanced at the humble LED screen on the left side of the top of the car, "You can go directly to the Fisherman's Wharf."

"Do you want to jump up, a cute pair?"

The blonde driver took off his hat and was consciously very elegant to the two people in North Korea and Han Yi and Zhao Yizhen. Dangdang cars had no positive stop point. There was a narrow floating island in the middle of the road. This is the so -called "United Square Station.

"It's.

Of course, Han Yi grabbed the railing in his right hand, jumped into the cable car, and handed the 20 US dollars holding his left hand to the driver. Then, he turned halfway and stretched out his hand towards Zhao Yanzhen.

"Sporty and Heroic, Ladies and Gentlemen."

The driver's witty explanation made a good laughter burst in the entire carriage. Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Yan's face flushed and held Han Yi's hand.

"Clean up these flowers." Ashamed that the Korean girl's Northeast accent came out again.

"I just want to experience the feeling of Marty Balling."

It is the golden period that the "last few positions" of the driver refers to the standing area outside the railing. Han Yi and Zhao Yanzhen must share a railing in order to stand in the only space.

In the San Francisco in the early summer, the weather is always running day by day in accordance with the rules: in the morning, people wake up with water vapor, until the afternoon, all the humid weather shrouded in the clouds, but when the clockwise rolls from the sunset, the clouds are always always the clouds, but the clouds are always always in the sunset, but the clouds are always always clouds.

It will quietly dissipate, let the sky show its most authentic color. Without the blue to unreal canvas of Los Angeles, the sky of San Francisco is clear, implicitly restrained and gentle as water.

Han Yi and Zhao Yizhen stood at the outside of the right side of the Dang Dang car. That is to say, the light of the sunset needs to pass through a whole carriage, through the sitting person and standing body, so that they can sprinkle them on their side.

Some.

In Han Yi's sight, Zhao Yizhen's face always shines alternately in different halo. Sometimes tourists who get up to take pictures are blocked, and sometimes the old buildings in the city center in the west are blocked, but as long as the cable car is driving to open the opening to the open

In the place, the girl's face will instantly shrouded a layer of pure, transparent, without any other miscellaneous Bucking Guanghua.

That is the cleanliness that cannot be seen in the magic filter in Los Angeles.

In Zhao Yizhen's eyes, Han Yi is the same.

Two people looked at each other like this, did not care about stopping on the side of the road, how close the cars passing by. Do not care about the stone walls that are backward backwards, how many years and marks of sea breeze erosion

. I don't care about the old cable car driving the fisherman's terminal.

The average driving speed of San Francisco is only 9.5 miles, which is a lot slower than the speed of a normal person to ride a bicycle. The distance between the two miles, the cable car takes 17 minutes to reach the destination.

Therefore, Han Yihe has enough time to escape the restraint of time.

From the United States to the first half of the Fisherman's Wharf, almost all of them are uphill roads with an inclined angle of more than 30 degrees. Unlike Manhattan, drivers driving in the city of San Francisco rarely have the habit of pressing the horn, and they will not be enthusiastic about enthusiasm and enthusiasm.

Like Los Angeles residents, they always shook the window and played loudly to play Mexican dance music.

When the car comes, the people gathered in the car, and the very lively main road, but maintains a kind of unimaginable quietness. Only the dull sound of the dribble car crossed the stuffy sound of the established track, and each time the bell shaking by the driver when passing through the intersection

As the soundtrack of this modern silent film.

To be honest, the sound of this bell is actually not loud, but it looks extraordinarily clear on the streets of San Francisco. If the people who do not speak, then this will be the only sound lingering in the mind.

Like the stagnant time, Han Yi and Zhao Yan's eyes are firmly sticking to the original place. Until the cable car passes through the highest point of Sacramen Toto Street, the slope has changed, and the gravity of the ground is also played from another direction.

Wake up like a dream.

"What?"

Han Yi touched his cheeks and laughed.

"What?"

Zhao Yanzhen lifted his hand to his face and spread out to the outside.

"Is there anything on my face?"

"Yes." Zhao Yizhen nodded, "On the right ... your left side, there are eyelashes."

"Oh." Han Yi lowered his head slightly, and his cuffs were blowing on his face, "What about now?"

"Still ... I'll come." The right index finger and thumb clamped Han Yi's face skin, so that the other party took a painful breath, Zhao Yizhen, and a sorry look, "Sorry,

It's so dazzling. "

"It's okay, wait for it to stay there."

Han Yi waved his hand without care, and put his eyes on both sides of the road that had not been noticed just now.

"A lot of Chinese."

Miaolian Xianyuan, Wang Shanwei Dao Society, Bright Buddhist Dao Research Association, and the signature of the horizontal place, particularly conspicuous, Donghua Hospital parking lot.

"Is this a Chinese area?"

"It's right in Chinatown ... but I feel that the entire San Francisco is a Chinese area."

Since three crew members from Guangdong set foot on the North American continent from here in 1785, San Francisco has always had a lot of connections with Hua Guo.

Other American cities, Chinese signboards always appear in specific street corners. But in San Francisco, you should not be surprised when you see pictographs in anywhere.

"Do you want to buy a cup of milk tea, and then go to the dock?"

Han Yi pointed to the Chatown milk tea shop with four words of Shanda's four words on his right hand, proposal.

"don't want."

Zhao Yanzhen shook his head in the face of pearl milk tea.

"I want to be in the car."

"good."

Han Yi nodded, just like his heart rotated, the Dang Dang car turned to the left on this Jackson Street, turning into a single road that can only be driving one car.

"I really like this feeling."

Zhao Yanzhen raised her chin, let the breeze blow her neck, and sighed a little.

"Especially reading a historical book."

"It's old enough." Han Yi patted the railing of the Dang Dang car and felt almost scattered.

"Living in such a city and using this method every day to commute, no matter what you encounter, your mood should be fine."

"No, this car takes a trip to $ 8." Han Yi poured the cold water that was cold, "

"You really have no mood at all."

The cable car turned right in front of another big red Chinese signboard. Han Yi narrowed his eyes and carefully recognized the words above.

"Zhen Zhen, is this shop called Sisi Supermarket, or Enn Supermarket?"

"Are you sure you want to ask a foreigner?" Zhao Yan really pointed at himself.

"When I didn't say ... hey, look there!"

Han Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, patting Zhao Yizhen's shoulders, and signaled that she looked behind her.

"It's coming!"

In a place where the sight can be easily touched, a narrow and shallow strait welcomes them.

At this time, sitting not far beside them, a middle-aged white couple with a slightly rich body shape accidentally touched the headphones they inserted on the iPhone.

Apple's original headset is really easy to fall out.

The two -handed couple, when the rescue almost slipped out of the mobile phone from the gap, met the playback key.

"If I can make a wish to the stars,

I would like to take a dribble car,

Go to the place where I can be called my hometown at any time ...

Have high light,

There are also low valleys.

Has firm,

Also hesitant.

I have heard rock,

I have also heard Disco.

San Francisco, can you save me? "

"arrive."

After hearing the joyful "Save Me San Francisco", Zhao Yizhen's expression became cheerful. In the next time, the two did not speak more.

The deeper, the closer and closer to the destination of your dream ...

Then, an unexpected left turn came up on Columbus Avenue.

Just when the two looked at the Panmei pyramid in the distance, they wondered if they were sitting in the wrong line, and the Dang Dang car rang the ringtone again, shaking and wagging to turn right.

This time, the terminal is in front of it.

Fisherman's Wharf, San Francisco.

The blue -and -white signboard is sandwiched between the stores of Wells Fargo and Starbucks, beckoning them.

"Mr. Ladies, we have arrived at the Fisherman's Wharf. When we turn around, the cable car will become Powell/Mason. If you have more time than I imagine ... Welcome to continue sitting."

In the relaxed laughter, Han Yi took the lead in jumping out of the car and smiled at Zhao Yanzhen with his hand again.

"Go ... Go directly to the dock, or go to the restaurant area first?"

(This chapter is finished)