Chapter 75: Covertly
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- 2021-03-01 11:33:19
Two corpses,
Three gunmen.
Zhang Zhangzhai looked at the three gunmen, and his heart tightened instantly, his heart beating, but that was the case.
These three gunmen also looked at Zhang Zhai.
But what made Zhang Zhai's surprise is that it didn't appear. The so-called dazzling, full-faced picture, but ...
注意到 He noticed that all three were sad in their eyes, especially when they looked at the corpse lying on their backs.
"Snapped!"
One of the gunmen, with his body upright, gave Zhang Zhaijing a military salute in a standardized way.
Zhang Zhai didn't wait for him to say anything, and knew in his heart that it was seven or eight.
"Mr. Zhang, sorry, bother you! I am the captain of the First Team of the Wolffang Special Brigade, and I am ordered to protect your safety in secret."
Sure enough ...
Zhang Zhai actually had this feeling very early. Someone guessed that someone was protecting himself secretly, but when this scene appeared in front of Zhang Zhai, he really realized what it meant.
"This ... comrade," Zhang Zhai was hesitant, and he looked at the man lying on his back, "Also in the wolf's teeth?"
"Yes! Mr. Zhang, he is a member of Langya Squad, he is a famous soldier!" Captain Langya replied, although he looked calm, but his voice was a little trembling.
I looked at the man on his back, his eyes still widening ... the soldier.
Zhang Zhang opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.
This young soldier was a dead man.
Zhang Zhai was pale and weak at this time.
Zhang Zhai didn't even know what his surname was.
But such a stranger died for him, Zhang Di ...
"Can you tell me, what's his name?"
Zhang Zhang Zhai squatted down and squatted beside the soldier.
"He's a python!" The captain didn't say his name, just the code name, maybe he couldn't help feeling sad, and he couldn't help saying, "He's just twenty."
Hearing this, Zhang Zhaixin suddenly hesitated.
He is not arrogant, he is not the Virgin.
However, this is a soldier and died for him. If he is still human, how can he remain immobile?
He was a bit weak, murmured in a very pale language: "Thank you ... I'm sorry ..."
Uh ...
After half an hour,
Zhang Zhang Zhai was lying on the bed in the dormitory with a mixed mood.
The two corpses at the entrance of the yamen have been dealt with long ago, and the bloodstains have been cleaned, very clean, so clean that nothing seems to have happened.
However, the blood stayed in Zhang Zhai's heart.
Uh ...
I didn't even have time to think about the new technology. Zhang Zhai was in a complicated mood and was lying in bed.
Maybe he didn't think about anything, but just felt a little confused.
Uh ...
Twenty-three days later, Zhang Zhai attended the memorial service for this mad python.
This memorial service is secret.
Only very few people participated.
Kuangmang is an orphan. He has no parents and no brothers. This makes Zhang Zhai want to compensate his family by other means.
He was buried in the martyr's cemetery according to the wishes of Mad Python.
陵 This cemetery has buried many patriotic soldiers and buried many people who paid for the country silently.
有些 Some of them, after death, I will not know their contribution, they will only be buried in the soil with their ashes.
Zhang Zhangzhai personally held the soldier's ashes and buried him in this cemetery.
When he looked up, he realized that this cemetery was really endlessly too wide. The rows of tombstones made people feel more heavy.
No matter how good the years are, it's just that someone is carrying forward for us.
"Don't have too much psychological pressure, don't think too much, Mad python donated his life for the country, not just for you!"
This is what Chief Xie comforted Zhang Zhai. It is said that Langya was founded that year.
Although that is what Zhang Zhai understood.
But the threshold in my heart is not so easy to pass.
So, Zhang Zhai was depressed for the next few days.
He began to think about a problem, he knew one, one he didn't, maybe more.
Is it worth it for these people to sacrifice time, energy, injury, or even life to protect him?
Is it worth protecting by so many people?
From a rational point of view, it is definitely worth it.
Maybe bystanders think so too.
But, emotionally, is it worth it?
Uh ...
This kind of problem is destined to have no solution.
Zhang Zhai's somber state continued until the defense of the dissertation began.
Only then did he recover and rejuvenate.
Since someone gives their lives for me, I even want to make this kind of giving worthwhile!
This may be just chicken soup for self-consolation, but Zhang Zhai relied on him to regain his strength.
Where is there so much hypocrisy, others die for me, then I will avenge him! Let some people, some countries, regret it!
Uh ...
School classroom.
This thesis defense set up for Zhang Zhai started.
阵容 The defense committee consists of the dean of the School of Physics, Professor Liu, and another well-known professor of physics in China. The lineup is not strong.
Is this for Zhang Zhai's face? Maybe there is, but more, maybe it is difficult for him?
As soon as Zhang Zhai walked into the defense classroom, I saw these, among them Lao Liu, who frowned at him. It seems to say, what about this lineup?
how about it?
Zhang Zhangzhai felt a toothache.
"Ahem, classmate Zhang Zhai, how is it? Are you ready to reply?" The dean asked with a smile.
"Ready," Zhang Zhai nodded, walked to the answering table, and bowed to the reply committee and the classmates who came to observe the answer.
"Thank you, Dean Ding, Professor Liu, and Professor Wang, for taking time out of your busy schedule to participate in my thesis defense."
Zhang Zhangzhai was polite and humble without losing grace.
"Well, that's good, today's first question, let me do it." Dean He said,
Then, he raised the first question about Zhang Zhai's dissertation.
On the thesis, Zhang Zhai can be said to be so familiar with his back, and his back is like a stream. After all, his memory is not blown.
For him, the defense of today's dissertation is just a cut-off.
"I think so about this problem, first of all ..."
Zhang Zhai was well-informed and talked about it.
Explaining the point of view, clear and logical, so that the professors nodded.
"Well, the answer is good." The Dean nodded with a smile ~ EbookFREE.me ~ said with relief.
既然 "Since this is the case, then I will ask you a question ..." Lao Liu was impatient and asked the second question.
For this question, Zhang Zhai had the answer early, and she had a draft in her heart, so she would not be stumped.
Dang even answered fluently.
This question and answer did not last long.
The professors in the defense team realized that Zhang Zhai had a solid knowledge base, and it didn't make much sense to ask further.
So ...
The problematic painting style has begun to change.
I still do not repair the old Liu.
"Classmate Zhang Zhai, I don't know if you plan to get married as soon as possible after graduation?"
问题 What's the problem? Old Liu's dean classmates are all black.
"I have a daughter, like you ..."
Zhang Zhai was also speechless, but the thesis defense, on serious occasions, can only be answered seriously.
"Thank you for your concern, Professor Liu. I'm still young, and I want to put my mind on scientific research for the time being, and don't consider emotional issues for the time being."
Hmm ... what are you talking about, what are you marrying, how can you do that, if you have a chance in the future, isn't it enough to make a 2b sister?
The lame legs are long, beautiful, and ... pop!
Huh! Think of wherever I go.
Uh ...
Lao Liu was dissatisfied when he heard Zhang Zhai's question, and he seemed to want to struggle with it.
The black-faced principal next to her, finally spoke.
"Student Zhang Zhai, after graduating, do you have any plans?" He looked at Zhang Zhai with kind face.
"Hmm ..." Zhang Zhai thought for a while, then smiled and said modestly:
"Do a little bit more work for Huaguo Technology."