"Dear Brighton Tower, this is Pan Am flight A6384, the flight has arrived over the airport and has requested to land. ”

"Hello Pan Am flight A6384, the tower agrees to your landing request, please land from runway H, now the wind direction at the airport is northwesterly, wind speed level, please remember you only have twenty minutes to land, otherwise another plane will come and kick your ass!"

"Flight A6384 received, man, I think those twenty minutes are enough time for me to have a cup of coffee at the airport. ”

As the dialogue between the flight and the tower ended, a large Boeing 747 plane slowly descended from the sky and finally landed at Brighton Airport.

In a bunch of blonde, blue-eyed and high-nosed Western crowds, Zhou Ming and the others looked very unusual, and when they were in the exit passage together, someone asked curiously: "Hello Asians, are you so many people coming, are you from Japan?

Before going abroad, Zhou Ming made up for English, as a college student in this era, Zhou Ming's learning ability is still very good, and he can become an English speaker without saying it, but at least the general daily language is no problem, as for other English, he can only rely on these financial classmates to translate, they are all high-achieving students carefully selected from all over the country, just an English, it is not difficult for them at all.

Zhou Ming understood this question, and he shook his head firmly and said, "No, we are Chinese!"

Zhou Ming's answer surprised these Americans even more: "Oh my God, Chinese? Are you kidding? I'm sorry I didn't mean to look down on you, but aren't you very poor and backward there? How can you still have the money to fly to the United States? And the braids on the back of your heads? Shouldn't you be wearing that weird costume, like you crawled out of a movie decades ago?"

Not only the Americans in front of them, but also the others next to them echoed: "Chinese, I know that you all have two beards, are you all sinister, cunning, selfish, and ignorant, and are all opium smokers? Are they still cowardly and timid, even if their wives are raped, they will only shout cheers on the side? Oh my God, how can you be allowed to enter, are those guys from the Department of Homeland Security sleeping? Those are really a bunch of bastards who are raised by taxpayers' money but don't do anything!"

Zhou Ming was still listening to Ye Ning's translation, and Li Yang couldn't help shouting in English: "You all shut up!" The Chinese are not what you say, we are smart, hardworking and brave, many times better than you don't know, I see you are selfish, ignorant, cowardly and timid people!"

Li Yang's words caused boos around him, and a tall and strong black man stood up with disdain: "Hey! I said the yellow-skinned man, you said that I was cowardly and timid, otherwise we will have a fair duel, I promise that you will never forget it, I am afraid that you will cry and call your mother!"

The black man laughed out loud, Li Yang stood up and wanted to say something but was pulled back by Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming stood up and said: "We are Chinese, and we can also tell you very clearly that China is a very beautiful and great country, not as you imagine or the propaganda you hear, as long as you have really been there." We are very poor now, but in just ten or twenty years, we will definitely be able to stand on top of the world and become the world's great economy!"

Zhou Ming's words were sonorous and powerful, especially the firm belief revealed in the words, which was very contagious, making everyone stunned at that time.

It's just that this stunned work for a while, and then everyone, including the tall black man, laughed, and someone pointed at Zhou Ming and said: "Oh my dear yellow-skinned man, your words are completely untrustworthy like Walsh's promise, and even your words are like a tornado in my hometown, which can ten miles away anytime and anywhere, and let me take a free shuttle." ”

The tall black man also made a grimace and mocked: "I say that the yellow-skinned man who talks big things, is what you say? Who do you think you are, are you the emperor of China?"

As soon as the black man finished speaking, two police officers opened the side door and came to the exit passage, holding a loudspeaker and shouting in a very lame voice: "Mr. Zhou Ming, may I ask which one is Mr. Zhou Ming from China." ”

Hearing his name called, this made Zhou Ming feel very surprised, after all, Zhou Ming was sure that he was definitely coming to the United States for the first time, how could anyone look for him? And it was through the American police.

If you want to say that you have sabotaged yourself, how many trillions have been lost to the U.S. government, so it is impossible for the U.S. government to grasp its own whereabouts, not to mention that Yang Lao said that he had reached something through diplomatic channels before he came, just say that the U.S. government really wants to do it, and it should also send federal agents to do it on the plane or after staying in a hotel, why shouldn't it be at the airport, find two policemen to shout like this, right?

With such thoughts, Zhou Ming walked over and said in English: "Hello Mr. Policeman, I am Zhou Ming, do you have anything to do with me?"

Before, the two policemen shouted in Chinese, except for Zhou Ming, no one could understand, but now that Zhou Ming spoke English, they immediately understood, and the black man said to the police: "This brother in uniform, I tell you that you must look for him, this Chinese he is the emperor of China." ”

Seeing the tall black man, a policeman took out a baton and pointed at the black man and said, "Turn around, don't come." ”

One sentence frightened the black man, he immediately raised his hands and stood in place, and another policeman came over and looked Zhou Ming up and down a few times, and then looked behind Zhou Ming and asked in English: "Are you Chinese Zhou Ming?"

Zhou Ming nodded yes, and the policeman nodded and said, "Someone is picking you up at the door, please come out with me through this exit." ”

"Is it someone from the consulate?" Zhou Ming asked, the police said no, and Zhou Ming said, "Then I'm sorry, please go back and tell the other side, someone from my side has already picked me up, and the consulate is waiting for me at the door, if he has anything, he can come to the main exit to find me." ”

Leaving this sentence for the police, Zhou Ming continued to walk forward with his comrades, leaving the two policemen in place and not knowing what to say for a while.

Zhou Ming walked out of the exit with his colleagues, and saw someone holding a sign with his name written on it from a distance, it was several Chinese in suits, Zhou Ming took the initiative to walk over, and a middle-aged man in the lead also saw Zhou Ming, he immediately came over and shook hands with Zhou Ming and said: "Hello Comrade Zhou Ming, it's a pleasure to meet you, I am the Consul General of the Chinese Consulate General in New York, my name is Cheng Jun." ”

Hearing Cheng Jun's position, I was surprised that all the financial classmates were surprised, and everyone felt a little incredible, it was actually a consul general who came to pick them up in person, and the treatment was better, right?

Then they all shifted their eyes to Zhou Ming, thinking that he deserved to be their teacher, except for the high-ranking officials of the central government who visited abroad, he was the only one who could have this treatment, right?

Compared with the surprise of his peers, Zhou Ming was very calm, after all, when he was in North Russia, when an ambassador came to pick him up in person, he was even received by Yang Lao in China, and now he is only a consul general in New York, and he doesn't even have the level of an ambassador, so he is naturally very calm.

"Hello Consul Cheng, thank you very much for coming to pick us up at the airport. Zhou Ming said.

"Comrade Zhou Ming and his colleagues have all come to Brighton to study for the rise of China, and if I don't come to take it, I will be sorry for my position as consul general. Cheng Jun said.

Here Zhou Ming and Cheng Jun talked politely, but at this time, suddenly someone next to him came over with a sign.

"Hello, I'm Pilson from the President's Office, I'm ordered to pick up Mr. Zhou Ming, I wonder if Mr. Zhou Ming is willing to go to the White House with me?"

A very lame message came from the middle, which surprised the colleagues in the finance class again, because Cheng Jun, as a consul before, may have been ordered by the central government to pick up, but this time how could someone from the US president's office come to pick up? How could the teacher not have an intersection with the US president.

Zhou Ming turned his head and saw a very capable white man, Zhou Ming asked curiously in English: "Mr. Pilsen, are you sure you invited me to the White House?" But I didn't receive any invitation notice in advance. ”

Pilson smiled slightly, and handed out a document to Zhou Ming: "Please Mr. Zhou Ming don't doubt my identity." ”

Zhou Ming took the certificate and took a look, in fact, Zhou Ming didn't know what the certificate for working in the White House was, but since he dared to take it out in public, I am afraid that this certificate would be fine. Of course, Zhou Ming didn't intend to doubt his identity, after all, a stranger on the other side of the ocean could know about his flight, there must be something wrong.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ming glanced at Cheng Jun, Cheng Jun shook his head and said that he didn't know, so Zhou Ming had to say to Plzen: "I'm sorry Mr. Pilsen......"

But before Zhou Ming could speak, he heard another lame voice next to him: "Is it Mr. Zhou Ming?" Hello, I am from the All-American Bank Club, our club has sent you a sincere invitation, and I have prepared a car for you outside the airport, you can go to New York at any time." ”

"Bank Club?" Zhou Ming widened his eyes and said in surprise, this really made him very puzzling, to say that Pilson who came from the White House may be the president of the United States because of the Dota plan to find him, but what is going on with this bank club?

But before Zhou Ming could react, a few people on the other side came over holding signs: "Is it Mr. Zhou Ming? ”

Only then did Zhou Ming realize that he had been surrounded by people who were holding signs to pick him up, and at this moment, including Zhou Ming and all the financial classmates, were dumbfounded.

This?

Zhou Ming couldn't figure out how so many people would come to pick him up, and all the colleagues in the finance class were lamenting that the teacher was worthy of being a teacher, he was famous and respected in China, and he was still the same when he came to the United States, even if it was his first time.

Of course, this situation was also seen by the tourists who came out together, and everyone including the tall black man was stunned, and even the black man muttered: "I grass an old grandmother, this Chinese, he won't really be the emperor of China, right?"