8-48 South African pilots
The students originally wanted to see how the protagonist of the courtship confronted the security department in front of the beloved girl, but how did they know that Zhu Yufeng was unusual, and he left in a low-key manner, anyway, his performance has achieved its goal, and it will not be until tomorrow morning, the students of the whole school will know from BBs and various gossip that he Zhu Yufeng is pursuing Wen Xue, and that is enough.
Zhu Yufeng glanced at Wen Xue affectionately, and shouted loudly: "Students, thank you for your support, in order to cooperate with the school, please help take these flowers." ”
As soon as the students heard that there was such a good thing, they immediately rushed up, swept away the flowers all over the ground, and left the mess with its own cleaners to deal with it, and the people in the security office saw that the situation had calmed down, and they went home, and in the Mercedes Benz car parked under the shade of the trees in the distance, the driver turned his head and smiled: "Xiaoice, do you think it's okay to deal with it like this?" ”
Han Bing asked, "Did you inform the school?" ”
"I just gave Director Wang of the security department a report message."
"Uncle Xue, I'm not used to this, even if I like that girl, I have to rely on my own strength to fight for it, so I don't want to have a next time."
The driver smiled and said: "My little master, China is not the UK, the set taught in Eton College is not good, if you don't rely on relationships and only rely on yourself, you will hit your head and bleed, your mother asked me to take care of you, I naturally have to take care of it in all aspects." ”
Han Bing opened the car door and said, "Thank you, but I don't need it, you tell my mother that I am seventeen years old, and I am not her good baby anymore." After saying that, he turned around and left.
The driver shrugged his shoulders and said to himself: "The little guy has a pretty stubborn temper, hehe, reality will educate you." ”
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When Wen Xue returned to the dormitory, the three roommates looked at her differently, Lu Jin jumped and jumped excitedly, asking long and short questions, and Ning Xin'er and Wang Yueqi's usual arrogance was also reduced a lot, on the surface, they still looked like they loved to answer and ignored her, but they listened to what Wen Xue said.
"I don't know that person." Wen Xue said.
"You don't know the number one handsome guy in the Chinese department, Zhu Yufeng! It's also you Jiangdong people, it seems that you are still the champion of the liberal arts college entrance examination that you were born. Lu Jin said with an exaggerated expression.
"But I really don't know him." Wen Xue said very seriously.
"I've convinced you, I don't even know this, what are you thinking about all day?" Lu Jin shook his head sadly, sighed, and said confidently: "It's okay, you will be enlightened, or in a few days, our Wen Xue will be famous." ”
Sure enough, the next day the school was full of anecdotes about Zhu Yufeng's pursuit of Wen Xue, although Beiqing University is one of the top institutions of higher learning in China, but young people are young people after all, and they are eager for this kind of stormy thing, and for a while, a large number of students flocked to the cafeteria of the Department of Mathematics to eat, just to take a look at the cold-faced girl who was not moved by the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roses.
The business of the canteen is very good, but Wen Xue is unbearable, but fortunately, with the help of Master Zhang, he opened the back door to let her escape, who knew that not long after he came out, he met Zhu Yufeng head-on.
"Wen Xue, can you listen to me for a few words?" Zhu Yufeng's eyes were very dark, probably because he didn't sleep well last night, and his voice was a little hoarse and low, Wen Xue was startled, but she still stood still and asked cautiously, "Classmate, is there something wrong?" ”
"I know I'm sorry I've caused you trouble, and I don't want to, but I don't know what's wrong with me." Saying that, Zhu Yufeng shook his head, as if he wanted to shake off his endless troubles.
Wen Xue bit her lip and lowered her head to leave, Zhu Yufeng hurriedly said: "I heard about you, I am very sympathetic to the situation in your family, and I admire you very much, I want you to be my girlfriend, let's face difficulties together, okay?" ”
Wen Xue raised her head, shook her head and said, "It's not good. ”
"Why?"
"First, I don't want to talk about friends right now, secondly, I don't need your sympathy, and finally, I don't like you, I'm sorry." After Wen Xue finished speaking, she left the stunned Zhu Yufeng and left.
Zhu Yufeng's face was blue for a while and red for a while, and he had never said anything to him like a girl in his eighteen years of life, but this also made him feel a wave of unyielding strength in his heart.
"Is it because of Han Bing?" Zhu Yufeng asked loudly behind Wen Xue.
Wen Xue stopped, turned her head and said, "Isn't there anything more important in your thinking than falling in love?" ”
The contempt in his tone was undoubtedly revealed, and Zhu Yufeng was dumbfounded, because there was a trace of pity in his eyes when Wen Xue looked at him, which made him extremely uncomfortable, but he was helpless.
"Okay, I'm sure you don't want to talk about friends now, but I won't give up, one day you will show up, and I am the one who loves you the most!" Zhu Yufeng saw this sentence at Wen Xue's back, and left stupidly.
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At the International Airport, Liu Ziguang put Li Jianguo and Chen Martin on an Airlines plane to Luanda and returned to the hotel alone.
"The political situation in the West African country of Western Sadama has deteriorated again. Kuba declared a state of emergency and sent government troops to encircle and suppress anti-government forces, mainly members of the former royal family, and a large number of foreign nationals fled San Juan. ”
Liu Ziguang's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of the letter Fang Fei wrote to himself, "The car to Luanda is about to drive ......" Could it be that the medical team on duty in Western Sadamoa is the one Fang Fei is in?
An ominous feeling came to his heart, and Liu Ziguang got up and shouted: "Stop!" Before the bus drove on the high road, the driver thought he was in a hurry, pulled over, Liu Ziguang said thank you, jumped out of the car, and took a taxi back to the airport, and went directly to the counter of Anhang to go to the nearest flight to Luanda.
"I'm sorry sir, but the nearest flight is next week." said the staff of Air Angola.
The most convenient way to go to Western Sadamoa is to fly directly to Luanda, and then transfer to San Juan, now you can't buy a ticket to Luanda, so you can only settle for the second, but there are not many countries in Africa that implement visa-on-arrival for Chinese passports, and Liu Ziguang's Hong Kong passport is not on his body, in a hurry, he took out his mobile phone to search on the Internet, and now there is only one country that is the most suitable, the Republic of Benin in West Africa implements visa-free for Chinese passports, and Coto Nu International Airport may also have a flight to San Juan.
Coincidentally, Air China happened to have a flight to Kotonu, and it was about to take off two hours away, so Liu Ziguang bought a ticket and boarded the flight to Africa without any luggage.
After a day-long flight, the plane finally arrived in the Republic of Benin in West Africa, Cotonu International Airport is one of the important air stations in Africa, the airport is full of people, lively, although the terminal building is full of air conditioning, but Liu Ziguang in a woolen suit still feels uncomfortable.
Liu Ziguang swiped his card at the airport duty-free shop to buy a pair of sunglasses, a short-sleeved floral shirt and cargo shorts, cotton socks and high-top jungle boots, and a sun hat.
After changing his clothes, he threw the Armani suit directly to the beggar, Liu Ziguang went straight to the information desk, the official language of Benin is French, Liu Ziguang's French foundation is still able to communicate normally, after some inquiry, he learned that the route to San Juan has been interrupted, and now he wants to go to Western Sadamowa only by land.
"But I'm in a hurry, so I'll help." Liu Ziguang handed over a ten-dollar bill.
"Oh, that's right, sir, maybe someone can help you, I'll give you the address." The black guy's attitude became enthusiastic, and he said with a mouthful of white teeth.
According to the guidance of the staff, Liu Ziguang took a taxi to a dilapidated house near the airport, where the trees are luxuriant, black children are running all over the ground, African ladies wearing gorgeous national costumes are walking around with buckets, the sky is blue and dazzling, and the spicy sun is hot on people's skin, which is exotic.
Liu Ziguang knocked on the door, no one paid attention, he pushed the door in, under the canopy, a red-skinned white man was lying on a chair snoring, full of rum smell, in the open shirt, golden body hair shining in the African sun, a black dog lying at his feet, curious looking at the strange guest.
"Excuse me, sir." Liu Ziguang said.
The white man continued to snore, Liu Ziguang looked around, there was oil stains everywhere, there was a car engine to be repaired on the operating table, a wrench and a screwdriver were thrown to the ground, he casually found a wrench and knocked it on the iron table, the sound was buzzing, the black dog jumped up all of a sudden, and barked, and the white man also opened his eyes and stared at Liu Ziguang suspiciously.
"Mr. Mulligan?" Liu Ziguang asked politely in French.
"It's me, what's the matter with you?" Mulligan replied in South African English, his nose was red, and the workshop was filled with the smell of rum, which seemed to have been drunk a lot.
"That's right, I heard you run a route to San Juan." Liu Ziguang also changed to English and said, but he spoke in an authentic London accent.
"Listen, yellow people, I don't want to go to San Juan anymore, those black bastards almost destroyed my plane, so you might as well find someone else." Mulligan bluntly refused.
"But I have an urgent matter and must rush to San Juan, and my friend is there, and I will pay you a high price." Liu Ziguang said patiently.
"I know you Japanese monkeys are rich, but I don't eat that, please leave my territory, or I'll let my Jennifer come and receive you." The rude Mulligan didn't buy it at all, but looked at the Winchester gun hanging on the wall and threatened Liu Ziguang.
Liu Ziguang shrugged his shoulders and said that he had nothing to do: "Then, good luck, Mr. Maligan." After saying that, he turned around and left.
Mulligan took a sip, took out a sterling silver flask from his arms, and continued to pour rum into his mouth, but the Asian man turned around, pushed him against the wall, grabbed Mulligan's throat and said, "Listen to you old drunkard, I'm going to San Juan now, if you dare to say half a word of bitch, I'll take out your liver and chop it up and feed it to your black dog!" ”
Ma Ligen's face turned the color of pig liver, his eyes bulged, and one hand slapped against the wall to signal surrender, and Liu Ziguang let go of his hand and said: "Also, I am not a Japanese monkey, I am Chinese!" ”
"Oh God, damn Chinese, you turned out to be a Chinese." Old Malegen looked at Liu Ziguang with incredible eyes and said.
"Questions?" Liu Ziguang asked viciously.
"No, when my father served in the South African Air Force, he used to deal with Chinese in North Korea, and he tasted your suffering, well, Chinese guys, how much money are you going to pay to hire old Maligen and old Jenny."