"Uncle Wang, Happy New Year, Happy New Year. I won't talk about it when Mr. Wang sleeps, you can help me bring a good sound. Zhang Jian just after twelve o'clock called Wang Ju to pay New Year's greetings.

"Well, you kid has been moving a lot lately, I hope you remember, don't have any bad influence on the country. You are prohibiting drugs and gambling in Bingcheng, which is very good, and the old man is very satisfied with it. ”

"Hahaha, that's all as it should be. I am also an outstanding young man born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze, you can rest assured of my loyalty to the country, my boss is also our native Han nationality, and will not do any harm to the country. By the way, I asked someone to bring you the information, did you read it? ”

After chatting for a long time, Zhang Jian said that he was most concerned about this matter.

"I knew that your kid would ask this, either because he called me to pay New Year's greetings, or because he was afraid that I would forget about it. You can rest assured, someone has been sent to the coal gang, and the day after tomorrow, someone will call you. This time, the information is good, and I gave it to the Ministry of Science and Technology, and they said that in some aspects, it can reduce our research time by two or three years. ”

"Only two or three years? I don't think so. Alright, we can do a favor later if we need it. But if you want us to be your men, I think it's okay. Those of you, are there still few corpses and vegetarian meals, take them all down, and our country will be able to make progress for at least three years. ”

"Is this year's action still small, I can't talk to you, you don't understand politics at all? Govern. To put it bluntly, it is a society that treats people, and most of the time, it treats people wrongly. Let's not talk about it, remember. There must be no chaos. If there is really an invasion of Western underground forces, you will not be able to stop it. Call me anytime and I'll send someone to support you. ”

"Hmm. When we can't stop it, the people you send may not work. Once again, I wish you a happy new year, and bring a good luck to your aunt, bye-bye. ”

Zhang Jian hung up the last call and started sending group text messages. If an acquaintance calls, if you don't know each other well, but you can get it, then send a text message to express your heart. I won't get through the phone and find that there is nothing to talk about.

Early the next morning, Zhang Jian took Zheng Lei to drive out, and there were some classmates and teachers in Coal Gang, and he should go to the door when he came back.

Tick bell bell bell ~

"Hello?"

"Mr. Zhang, it was Huang who asked me to bring you some special products, where are you now, I will send them to you."

"I'm here in the old street in the center of the city now, I'll park the car and wait for you."

"Who's coming?" Zheng Lei asked curiously.

"A friend's friend, help bring me something."

I waited for almost half an hour. A small Fukang stopped in front of Zhang Jian's car, and a young man got out of it, dialed Zhang Jian's phone, and then shook his mobile phone at Zhang Jian. Zhang Jian got out of the car. He handed a shoebox to Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian opened it and saw that it was a notebook that looked like a diary, and after opening it, he casually turned a few pages. The handwriting is OK, and there are some ways to use it. Zhang Jian can also understand some of it.

"It's hard work, do you want to have a meal together at noon?"

"Nope. I'm also from Coal Gang, so I'm definitely going home for dinner, and I'm going to have a good New Year. ”

"Happy New Year."

"He gave you a pair of shoes?" Zheng Lei's expression was very strange.

"What shoes, it's a notebook. Inside are some ways to use special functions, you like to look at it casually, just don't button the words off. Zhang Jian handed it to Zheng Lei casually, there was nothing to hide from her.

Zheng Lei glanced at it twice, just like Tianshu, she was not interested, put it away again, put it back in the shoe box, and held it in her arms.

When he got home in the evening, Zhang Jian sat at the table, opened his laptop, and began to transcribe a notebook, which he wanted to use himself. If you go back and store it in a small USB drive, you won't be afraid of losing it.

In fact, Zhang Jian originally planned to take it directly to the photocopying agency to make a copy, but today is the first day of junior high school, how can the photocopying society open the door?

"I'll help you." Zheng Lei came over and said.

"No, this is very tiring, if you are bored to watch TV and chat with them, if you are tired, take a break for a while, although the number of words in this notebook is not much, but not a word can be wrong, it will give you a headache when proofreading."

MD, what did this old guy write, half-literate vernacular, it was really a person before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and he hadn't been transformed for so many years. It is still a little difficult for Zhang Jian to understand, otherwise with his memory, he would have remembered it directly, let alone Zheng Lei, who is completely reading books from the sky.

For three days, Zhang Jian sat in front of the computer every afternoon and evening as long as he was free, typing, and the second and third uncles also used this to educate their children.

Look at your second brother, he is still busy during the Chinese New Year, how do others have a chance, now you understand? One by one, you know how to play, and learn from your second brother.

Only Zheng Lei occasionally snickered, and she knew best what Zhang Jian usually looked like. If it weren't for the occasional chivalrous deeds, I really suspect that he would have been idle.

Call~~

It's finally finished, just print it out after a while, and check it again. Not to mention, I typed it on the computer once, and I can already remember half of it, and I believe that after watching it a few more times, I can remember it completely.

But Zhang Jian still has to keep a copy and stay in Hulumen. This is also the most precious note of the top ability, and if it is known by the masters of those abilityholder families, it will definitely break the head. Although there is no supernatural person in Hulumen, but in case our son has this talent in the future, when he is not around, he can let the child practice according to this.

Zhang Jian also began to learn how to control fire in his notes, holding a book in his left hand and a fireball coming out of his right hand. The shape of the fireball is constantly changing, one moment into a firebird, the next into a flaming puppy.

All kinds of animals, all kinds of objects are constantly changing. This is the most effective way to exercise the power of flame control, and even according to the guess of the fire fairy, if he can still improve in the future, the conjured fire creature can really make some movements like animals.

For example, the flight of the firebird, such as the fluttering of the flame giant tiger, etc., but unfortunately the fire fairy can't do it now, this qiē only stays in the theory.

Zhang Jian is also full of longing for this, if one day, he can do this, then he can be called a demigod, right? This is second only to the creation of zào life!

In addition to these, Zhang Jian learned all the offensive skills such as flame explosion, fire wall, and flame knife. Even if you can't become a top-level fire-type powerhouse like the Fire Immortal, you still have to understand his moves. Although it is unlikely that he will be able to compete with the Fire Immortal again, if Tian Weiwen grows into a Fire Immortal in the future, when he wants to rebel, he knows his opponent and confidant, and it will not be easy to defeat him. (To be continued......)