Great Power Fighting Falcon

The tea restaurant on the first floor of the Royal Hotel is probably the most upscale tea restaurant in the county. It is no different from the teahouses in the provincial capital. It is inappropriate to call it a tea restaurant.

Starting from 8 o'clock in the morning, Cantonese-style morning tea will last until 12 o'clock at noon, followed by afternoon tea until 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Many people, such as retired old men and women, sat here, made tea with them, ordered two steamed buns, and sat there until noon with a flick of the newspaper.

The time is between morning tea and afternoon tea, but it is not awkward. The waiters are still busy going around. More than half of the huge restaurant is occupied by customers, and the business is not generally good.

After finding a small table against the wall and sitting down, he ordered tea, raised his hand to summon the trolley, and casually ordered something. Li Zhan was waiting for the lunch market to open.

The waiter's movements were awkward as he boiled water for tea, which caught Li Zhan's attention. Looking at the teahouse girl with a green face, Li Zhan realized that she might be a minor and couldn't help but ask, "Sister, how old are you?"

"I'm eighteen years old. I'm a college student in Xi'an." Ying Wanjun, a young teahouse girl, said with post-traumatic stress reaction.

It seems that many people question her age. And she was afraid that the busy uncles and aunts would report it to the labor department, so she quickly explained when she heard this.

Li Zhan only found it interesting. Perhaps it was to prevent him from worrying about what Chen Fei would choose for the time being. He said casually, "You look like you are only twelve or thirteen years old, not like a college student."

"Snapped."

Ying Wanjun actually took out her student ID card from her pocket and slapped it on the table, "I'm really a college student. Look, this is my student ID card."

Li Zhan picked it up and looked at it, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Xijiao University, what a good school."

Reaching out to take back her student ID card and carefully put it into her pocket, Ying Wanjun said, "You believe it now, I am already eighteen years old this year."

"You really don't look that old." Li Zhan said.

Ying Wanjun couldn't help but laugh out loud. She quickly covered her mouth and carefully looked left and right to make sure that the foreman had not seen her. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Are you eighteen years old? I I haven’t said you’re old yet.”

"Eighteen years old is a snap." Li Zhan remembered a proverb and couldn't help but smile very meaningfully.

Ying Wanjun frowned and stared at Li Zhan warily, "What's your expression?"

This little girl must have only been working for a few days.

Stopping his smile, Li Zhan narrowed his eyes, tapped his fingers on the table, and said lightly, "Since you are a college student, why don't you go to school? Don't tell me that Xi'an Jiaotong University's summer vacation is in June."

"What? I haven't started school yet. I'm using this time to work and study." Ying Wanjun said.

Li Zhan then remembered that some time ago, the college entrance examination troops stopped flight training for two days to create a quiet environment for college entrance examination students.

"You don't get a student ID card until you arrive at school. They bullied me because I didn't go to college," Li Zhan said.

Ying Wanjun explained, "It can be done in advance. I have a high school senior who is also at Xi'an Jiaotong University. She helped me do it in advance. It's true."

"Is there still such an operation?" Li Zhan was not sure. After all, schools are different from school to school.

There was a customer calling over there, and Ying Wanjun said, "Believe it or not." She jumped up and trotted over.

Li Zhan became bored and began to worry about Chen Fei's affairs. He hoped that Chen Fei would appear in front of him before dinner and return to the team together after dinner, but based on his observation of Chen Fei just now, he didn't have much confidence in this.

I simply didn't think about anything else and drank my tea slowly, letting the noise fill my ears.

After finishing the bottle of water, Ying Wanjun came over to refill it, clumsily lit the alcohol lamp with a lighter, put the kettle on, and said, "Are you alone?"

"Yeah, do you want to have a drink together?" Li Zhan said happily.

Ying Wanjun pursed her lips and said, "We can't sit down, let alone drink tea."

"Oh, which middle school are you from?" Li Zhan asked.

"From No. 3 Middle School." Ying Wanjun said.

Li Zhan was surprised and said, "I am also from No. 3 Middle School and graduated in 2001."

"You? Are you local?"

"Yes, he is a genuine local from Guobian in the east of the city. Do you know the machine shop?"

Ying Wanjun was extremely surprised, "Wow, you speak Mandarin very well, with a good standard."

After chatting for a while, Ying Wanjun ran away and went to work again.

No. 3 Middle School was originally a vocational technical secondary school with a long history. It was changed to a middle school the year Li Zhan entered junior high school. His group was the first group of middle school students to be welcomed by No. 3 Middle School. He spent all six years of junior high and high school in No. 3 Middle School. At that time, his scores were more than 20 points higher than the cutoff for the first middle school, both from primary school to junior high school and from high school. Studying in the third middle school was not only free of tuition but also a one-time reward of 5,000 yuan, which was enough for three years of food expenses.

West County No. 3 Middle School has the worst conditions among the four public middle schools in the county. It has poor location, poor hardware, and poor teaching staff. Most of its students come from towns and rural areas. People in the city only look down on No. 1 Middle School and even look down upon No. 2 Middle School. It just happened to be a bad thing. Starting from Li Zhan's class, No. 3 Middle School had a large number of talents.

Not to mention Li Zhan, who directly surpassed the admission score of Huaqing University by more than 20 points. At that time, more than 100 students from three graduating classes took the college entrance examination, and they actually passed more than 20 key points and more than 70 first-level courses. Line, all went to the second line, and it was a blockbuster!

From that year on, No. 3 Middle School seemed to have had a facelift, and "clients" flocked to it. In the years that followed, although I couldn't think about the 100% undergraduate course I had back then, the enrollment rate of key courses and first-level courses was the highest in the county and among the top five in the city. It was like cheating.

However, Li Zhan knew that No. 3 Middle School had a good principal. Children from poor families like them could be where they are today because of a good principal. Whether you grow up to be a social worker or fly a plane is sometimes directly related to a certain passer-by in your life that you may not take seriously.

It's not surprising that Ying Wanjun studied in No. 3 Middle School and passed the Xi'an Jiaotong University.

He ordered two wolfberry and pork offal soup, two bowls of rice and one boiled cabbage sum. When Li Zhan picked up the rice bowl and started eating, Chen Fei sat in front of him with his red and swollen eyes.

Li Zhan couldn't help but laugh, "Can you be stronger now that you are several decades old?"

"Your uncle." Chen Fei glared angrily.

"Yes, if you know how to curse, it means you are not crazy." Li Zhan nodded with satisfaction, took a bite of rice, picked up a piece of pork liver, dipped it in soy sauce with minced garlic, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it happily.

Chen Fei pointed to the rice and soup in front of him, "I will come over if you eat to death, right?"

After swallowing the food in his mouth, Li Zhan said, "Your parents are crazy about having a grandson. You are the eldest son. If you don't make any move, your brother will have to wait. Your brother's girlfriend has been dating for five years. Come on, it's a textbook love. So I understand that you are under a lot of pressure. But we pilots should understand that the more urgent the situation is, the more calm we have to be. I don't believe you are not suspicious, after all, only planes fall from the sky. Without losing the pie.”

He put the chopsticks in the palm of his hand, picked up the spoon, took a sip of the soup, and said, "You are about to turn thirty. How many years have it been? It must have been more than three years since you broke up with the person in front of you. After holding it in for more than three years, Zheng Ruolin... She is a woman with a good figure and rich experience. It is understandable that you have capsized in the gutter. Don't stare at me. For such a trivial matter, you are as embarrassed as Zhu Yingtai of Liangshan Bo. "

"Your uncle."

Li Zhan pointed at the rice and soup, "Eat or not. I won't be polite if you don't eat. I'll return to the team after eating."

"You're treating me to this after playing with me like this?" Chen Fei said angrily.

"No, no, no, don't misunderstand me. I pulled you out of the pit. We are all fellow villagers. I won't ask for any money from you. You paid for the room fee and this meal." Li Zhan said.

Chen Fei was so angry that he was about to jump up. Seeing Li Zhan eating more and more happily, he became more and more angry.

After Li Zhan destroyed a bowl of rice and half a bowl of soup, Chen Fei suddenly collapsed as if he had no bones. He suddenly lost his energy and sighed, "I'm really blind."

After recovering from his emotions and thinking about it, Chen Fei felt hungry. He picked up his rice bowl and ate happily. A bowl of pork offal soup worth more than ten yuan was still very satisfying.

Li Zhan drank tea slowly, "That's right. If you have a rice bowl in your hands, hold it well and eat it one bite at a time. In fact, marriage is the same thing, and life is the same thing. In this life, , how can you not meet a few scum? Besides, Zheng Ruolin is not a scumbag. It can only be said that she chose a means of livelihood that we despise. She uses money to do things, and she is talking about love with you, and the law has nothing to do with it. You don’t have to worry about it anymore, just rub these things away and throw them away, you are still you, the captain of the Fourth Regiment and the First Team."

"The appointment hasn't been announced yet." Chen Fei said vaguely.

"Don't you know better than me when to come down?" Li Zhan said with a smile.

After Chen Fei finished his meal, he wiped his mouth and asked seriously, "How did you find out?"

Obviously there is no escaping this problem.

Li Zhan said, "You are a local from the township below. I am an authentic local who grew up in this one-third of an acre of land in the county. Back then, the secretary of our machinery factory was on the same level as the factory director and the county director. You Say, is it difficult for me to check things in this small county?"

What he said is true. The machinery factory closed down, but it was very prosperous before it went bankrupt. It was the only factory in the entire West County that could do well, and it was a factory that had export trade rights and could earn foreign exchange. Not to mention that the factory director and the county mayor are at the same level. The county mayor has to coax the factory director. If the factory director is unhappy, the county will be in financial difficulty. The factory is gone, but the people are still there. There are all industries and government agencies in the county that are not related to the machinery factory.

With the aura of graduating from Huaqing University, it is really not difficult to ask a few uncles and uncles about something.

Li Zhan could only explain it this way.

"I believe it." Chen Fei stared at Li Zhan for a long time and said.

Li Zhan even laughed, "So what if you don't believe it?"

"You're awesome."

Li Zhan frowned and said, "Really, I'm going to be better than you next. I'm going to fly combat stunts soon. Do you know what kind of moves I can do?"

After snorting coldly, Chen Fei said, "If you have the ability, fly a Cobra out of Master Qi!"

Li Zhan fell into deep thought.