Although Yang Xia's English is good, because the English materials in Chiquan Middle School in the early days were quite limited, and the English vocabulary that Yang Xia was exposed to was more literary or life, if it involves academic words, it may be stuck.

It is precisely because of similar factors that HKU has an English tuition session for international students from non-English-speaking regions. In fact, similar regulations exist in various countries, such as the famous Chinese universities in later generations, Africans who come to study must go to a Chinese cram school to obtain a certificate before they are allowed to enter a regular class to study.

Yang Xia's heart is weak, not because of his weak heart, but because the country has done it for himself, and he is ashamed of it, or the country must have hoped for a big return, and he has not thought much about how to repay the country, or he has not found an effective way at all.

Of course, if the return is understood as going back to invest, there is not much to say. In the future, even the enemies of China will enthusiastically invest in China.

The next day, Liu Gongnan drove to pick up Yang Xia to the airport, and in order to reduce the attention of others, Liu Gongnan drove an ordinary civilian vehicle and wore civilian clothes, and from then on, at least on the surface, Yang Xia would break off a relationship with the military.

Fortunately, Yang Xia's experience in the military was very short and did not attract the attention of hostile forces.

"Remember, the person who picked you up at the Xiangcheng Port Airport is named Song Mingzhao." Before boarding, Liu Gongnan gave one last advice.

As the Boeing 747 took off, Yang Xia took one last look at Shangjing, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In just one year after his rebirth, he rushed left and right and made some achievements. is worthy of his conscience and attracts the attention of the upper echelons. It is easier to get the opportunity to stay in Xiangcheng Port.

Yang Xia knew that the previous glory. This is where it comes to an abrupt end.

And after that, Yang Xia, in the words of the context of later generations, will act according to the laws of the economy, Yang Xia is a dragon or a worm, and will be reviewed in the sea of the market of Xiangcheng Port, and whether Yang Xia can soar here, so as to gain the favor of the country, or from then on, he will be obscure and become a person who can only say that he can do a little. Ordinary Chinese people who don't even have the idea of cooperation in the country look at Yang Xia's expression.

The road ahead is clear and confusing.

Clarity is Yang Xia's idea, and confusion is that Yang Xia has never had this kind of experience, so Yang Xia told Liu Gongnan the truth, when he first arrived in Xiangcheng Port, he would not do anything, as long as he managed his own one-third of an acre of land well.

Some people say that the reborn can make a lot of money in any way. Actually, this idea is a bit taken for granted. Because, on the other hand, someone else is not a reborn person, and he has made a lot of money. If only that's it. Do you deserve to be a reborn?

Not only do the reborn have to earn a lot of money, but they also have the foresight to be aware of the shortcomings of their past lives. We should try to make up for it and change it. That's what the regenerate should do, that's the only way. in order to be worthy of rebirth.

Yang Xia was originally pretending to sleep, but maybe because of the high altitude, or because he gently put down something in his mind, he actually fell asleep on the plane, and the flight attendant finished distributing the food and came to see the teenager twice in a row, and he was asleep all the time.

However, Yang Xia was not really asleep, but his consciousness was trapped in some kind of labyrinth, to be specific, it was the [Great Light Technique] that he cultivated in this moment, which pulled him into an illusory world. And this world is not the real world, a bit like a hot spring, Yang Xia is swimming under the hot spring water at this time, it's just that the hot spring water doesn't seem to be choking, Yang Xia drank two sips, and there is no special feeling at all.

But this hot spring was really warm, and Yang Xia subconsciously felt that it was a good thing, so he began to drink it in large gulps, until his little belly was so round that he couldn't drink it anymore.

Where am I? After a while, Yang Xia got a little tired of the hot spring, because he felt that the hot spring was not cool water, but a rather sticky liquid like a thick mist.

And these sticky silk liquids are like small worms, drilling into Yang Xia's body, Yang Xia can see it very clearly, but it feels silent, this scene is really a little scary.

However, the other Yang Xia had a hunch that these things were rare and good things, because if you look closely, the liquid is not only sticky, in the liquid, there are also shiny photons from time to time, although those photons are tiny, but each photon seems to hide a huge power, as long as you devour it, you can get the desired qiē.

It's just that Yang Xia, who felt a little frightened, was powerless to break free from this fear, so he had to let the worms drill into his body one by one, and just like that, Yang Xia, who might have woken up, fell asleep again.

All the people on the plane had lunch, but the sleeping teenager was still asleep, and the flight attendant had come and gone five times, but the teenager had not woken up yet.

"Passengers, the plane is about to land at Xiangchenggang International Airport, the terminal of this flight, please fasten your seat belts......" The radio on the plane began to sound, but Yang Xia was still asleep.

The plane swooped down towards the airport with a huge roar, and finally landed on the airport runway, but the teenager who had been asleep soon after boarding the plane was still asleep, and at this time, the flight attendant who had been paying attention to Yang Xia even began to suspect that the teenager's body might be sick.

After the passengers got off the plane with their luggage, several flight attendants saw that Yang Xia was still not awake, yelling in their ears or pulling his clothes with their hands did not wake up, and the flight attendants had to report to the captain.

"Shenma, has a passenger been sleeping?" It was the first time for the captain to encounter such a strange thing, and he immediately went to the cabin with the flight attendant to see Yang Xia, but as a result, he naturally couldn't wake up the young man in front of him.

What to do? The captain had to report to the airport, drive an ambulance, and prepare a stretcher to carry people.

Casualties? The airport was really shocked when they heard this, because if there were casualties on the plane, it would definitely be a big deal, and the airport would have to deal with the media again.

There were no casualties, but one passenger started sleeping shortly after boarding the plane and couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed, so he had to call the emergency center to deal with it. I have to say that the service level of Xiangchenggang Airport is really good, and after only five minutes of calling for help, the ambulance and its stretcher came to the tarmac.

The emergency doctor first conducted a simple examination of the sleeping teenager and found that his physical signs were normal, but it was also obvious that he was asleep, so the emergency personnel had to carry Yang Xia off the plane on a stretcher and then send him to the emergency center for observation.

……

Song Mingzhao is a teaching assistant in the infant care department of the Pokfulam Home Service School in Xiangcheng Port, which of course is her nominal identity. She received a job from an advertisement for domestic service in the Hong Kong Minsheng Daily in Hong Kong, taking care of a 16-year-old boy who had just arrived from the mainland, mainly responsible for daily food procurement, meal cooking and business assistant.

For this task, Song Mingzhao was quite confused. Song Mingzhao, although he is not a senior officer of the Seventh Bureau, is also a professional intelligence officer of the Seventh Bureau who took great pains to stuff into Xiangcheng Port in a big smuggling tide three years ago.

In the past three years, Song Mingzhao relied on the two jade rings and a Buddha statue in the early Qing Dynasty to move his heels at Xiangchenggang Station, not only had a formal job, but also became a proper green sealer.

In the past three years, the organization has never given her any assignments, only told her to wait for an opportunity. As a result, I waited for an opportunity to really take care of people. A sixteen-year-old mainland boy who has just come to Xiangcheng Port really needs someone to take care of him, but he is not himself. I'm an official intelligence officer of the Seventh Bureau, not a nanny or a housekeeper.

However, the instructions of the superiors could not be disobeyed, so I had to take a taxi to the airport, holding a sign with the words "Pick up Yang Xia" in my hand to greet this Tai/Zi/Party/) from the mainland.

Yes, Song Mingzhao regards the object she is about to serve as a qualified official/second/generation or military/second/generation, and her family must be at the level of a bigwig, and ordinary ministerial-level cadres have not yet used the qualifications of professional intelligence officers to be nannies.

Song Mingzhao arrived at the terminal building half an hour early, and the B313 flight from Shangjing to Xiangcheng Port was not delayed, and landed at Kai Tak Airport almost on time.

Watching the passengers dragging large bags and small bags out of the airport, Song Mingzhao's somewhat unhappy mood also began to feel refreshed, a qiēshun lì, it is a good sign, I hope this young master will serve very well in the future.

It's just that Song Mingzhao not only held the sign high, but also kept looking for it from the crowd with her eyes, but until her arms were so tired that she couldn't do it, her eyes were swollen and sore, and she didn't see a teenager or young man greeting her. Song Mingzhao was a little stunned.

"Oh, what did you say about that young man, he slept as soon as he got on the plane, and when the plane arrived at Xiangcheng Port, he was still sleeping, and finally, he was carried off on a stretcher." At this moment, Song Mingzhao suddenly heard two young ladies chatting and gossiping.

Song Mingzhao seemed to understand a little, and chased a few steps, "Miss, I'm sorry to disturb, I'm here to pick up a teenager, I took the B313 flight from Beijing to Xiangcheng Port, may I ask if the sleeping teenager you just talked about is the teenager on that flight?" Song Mingzhao held up the sign and shook it in front of the two beautiful young ladies.

"Well, it seems, just now, didn't flight B313 land, if you want to inquire, you can go to the guest service." The attitude of the two young ladies was very good.

Their attitude is really good, because these two people are the flight attendants who have just handed over their shifts, took off their flight attendant suits, and are about to go out for a walk, one of them is the young lady who has observed Yang Xia many times, but because the two of them talked about the guests behind their backs, they didn't dare to expose their identities in front of Song Mingzhao. (To be continued......)