Chapter 145: Preemptive

"Because I was seriously injured and left with a lifelong disability, so I withdrew from the field service. The organization took care of me and arranged for me to take care of me now, so I had time to accompany you, this restless kid, to make a fool of myself. ."
Zhan Nuozhu ended his short story with a joking tone, and parked the car in front of the 9th gray building.
Tan Zhenhua got out of the car and silently waved to Zhan Nuozhu in the car, watching him turn the front of the car and fly away as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.
The roar of the engine gradually disappeared, and the army-green body quickly melted into the night. Tan Zhenhua looked up at the sky. The bright moonlight shone down, reflecting the hazy surrounding scenery. Tomorrow must be a good sunny day. He thought, tightening the small travel bag on his shoulders, turned around and entered the building, immersing himself in the tranquility.
This night, Tan Zhenhua had many weird dreams. In the dreams, past lives and reality were intertwined. He even turned into many figures. After a while, he became the invisible Li Lei. The moment the "Black Hawk" appeared, he leaped and hugged the missile tightly; for a while, he drove an 81192 fighter plane and slammed into the four-shot behemoth on the opposite side against the sea breeze; and in the next moment, he Standing on a roof with a red flag flying again, facing the bomb dropped in the night sky, opened his arms...
"Do not--"
Tan Zhenhua sat up in surprise from the bed, only to realize that he was still nestled in this hut. Everything just now was just a dream. However, his underwear was soaked in cold sweat.
"Ring ringing", the phone rang in the room suddenly, he calmed down, got out of bed, walked over to pick up the receiver, and heard the sound of still beating from inside. However, Tan Zhenhua sounded today, but I noticed a touch of kindness inside: "Boy, the sun is shining on your butt, have you awakened from the dream?"
"Nonsense, who are you talking to before waking up? Ghost?"
"I really hope there are ghosts, preferably a female ghost, so that I can live the addiction to Liao Zhai, Master, but unfortunately, life is not satisfactory. It is you, a coward."
"I have a look at you, why do you say that I am a coward?"
"No? You peeed your pants on the plane last night!"
Tan Zhenhua carefully recalled his performance on the plane, um, a lot of cold sweats and tears were dripping, this can't help anyone, but this thing about urinating pants, there must be no!
When I thought of this, I felt righteous: "No matter what I do, it is obvious that someone's hands and feet are shaking like sifting chaff, and I dare to say me. Although I shook the handle, I didn't have the courage! I have to save it indirectly!"
There was nothing wrong with this, and the opposite person suddenly became dumb. Tan Zhenhua heard a few heavy breaths in the microphone, and then said in a dull voice: "Mahamud will be here in a while, wait for me to pick you up." After that, without waiting for Tan Zhenhua's consent, he hung up the phone. Obviously, a certain young master was very upset that he owed someone his life inexplicably.
Early in the morning, someone came to step on him, and Tan Zhenhua felt refreshed. He put on his clothes, went out to the public water room to wash up, and returned to his door. First he went to the opposite door and asked An to report that he had returned.
Speaking of it, since he came back from the TOEFL test at Modu, Tan Ming and Xu Yun have not been very concerned about him. They don't even care about whether he goes to school or not. Everything is up to him. It seems that they have accepted the fact that he is about to go far away, and are deliberately creating an environment so that Tan Zhenhua can learn to take care of himself as soon as possible.
At least, Xu Yun thinks so. After all, this little son has never lived independently since he was a child. He has to run so far at a time, so he has to adapt first.
Although he knew it was not necessary, Tan Zhenhua was also happy to be free. He returned to his room and looked around for a long time before finding a suitable location. He moved out his treasure chest from under the bed and found a few wall nails. The handle of the Yun-5 plane was firmly fixed to the wall, and then, from the bookshelf, I found an original English novel "Gonewiththewind" and turned it over.
He didn't read a few pages, Zhan Nuozhu quickly went downstairs, picked up Tan Zhenhua and rushed directly to our guest house. This time there were people who were inconvenient and the things we discussed were not related to our office. Therefore, the meeting place was not set in the working area but a meeting room was set in the guest house in the family area.
When Tan Zhenhua followed Zhan Nuozhu into the conference room, he was surprised to find that Guo Rongwei was already sitting there. He hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Hello, Teacher Guo, why are you here too?"
Guo Rongwei smiled slightly and said: "I heard that you are going to have a big deal with Batie and the Americans. Of course, I will come and help you with a place. Originally Song wanted to come, but unfortunately, his affairs in Rongcheng can't get through. open."
Tan Zhenhua said hurriedly: "This little thing of mine shocked the two teachers. I really shouldn't be a student."
Tan Zhenhua felt that his attitude was good, but he heard Guo Rongwei sneer: "Stop talking pretty, if I don't come, are you and this planning to hide from us and sign a contract with someone else for no benefit? Give it to us?"
After listening to Zhu Xin's words, it was a pity that he ran into Tan Zhenhua, a little fried dough stick. Without changing his face, he directly denied: "How can there be such a thing? We can't ask for it. Moreover, if this 4-rotor is really going to be mass-produced, I will have to trouble you and Mr. Song. However, I think it is urgent. It’s about discussing the list first. The rest are our internal issues, which are easy to handle. Mr. Guo, are you right."
"For your kid to pass the test, today we will be consistent with the outside world. When we look back, we have to talk about the issue of internal distribution. You must know that neither our school nor their research institute is well-off."
"I have listened to Teacher Guo's instructions, boy, I can't fail."
Guo Rongwei nodded in satisfaction when he saw that his supernumerary student was quite acquainted. In fact, he had never thought that he had improved this gadget on a whim with Professor Song, and he really made a name for the two of them. , Maybe you can still fight for some benefits for the two units, which can be regarded as a surprise.
While talking, Zhan Nuozhu walked into the conference room with two people. One of them was Colonel Mahmoud who had a close relationship with Tan Zhenhua, and the other was a typical white man, wearing a suit and tie. Haughty, a successful person looks at the turtle.
Zhan Nuozhu introduced: "This is Mr. Will Smith. Mr. Smith is the president of the U.S. "Dana" Import and Export Company. His business covers the world, and Asia is his focus. Moreover, he is also the "Green Olive Tree Foundation". "The executive committee member has recently carried out a lot of humanitarian assistance in the border areas between Pakistan and Afkhan, and is a well-known figure in the charity session."
Zhan Nuozhu introduced this, Tan Zhenhua immediately understood, this is the gold master on the face, if you contacted Zhan Nuozhu yesterday, don't ask, this must be a CIA.
Tan Zhenhua stepped forward and greeted Colonel Mahmoud first, then shook hands with this Mr. Smith, and said in proficient English: "Mr. Smith, I admire the job you are doing too much. If you are like this There are more caring people, and how much war and harm our world will avoid. My name is Zhenhua Tan, you can call me Tan, this is my teacher, Professor Guo Rongwei from Ningdu University of Aeronautics and Astronautics."
Will Smith heard that Tan Zhenhua could talk to him in proficient English, and his demeanor was slightly relaxed. After listening to Tan Zhenhua's compliments, self-introduction and introduction to Guo Rongwei, he became more complacent. It seems that the ancient China did not imagine The Chinese are so closed. The few people I saw today can communicate with him smoothly. It seems that my rice culture is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!
Well, it seems that the above plan to win over China to check and balance the bears has achieved certain success. He pretended to enthusiastically shook hands with Tan Zhenhua and Guo Rongwei, and said with a smile: "Call me Will. My friends call me that. We are already friends, aren't we?"
"Well, Will, let's sit down and talk." Zhan Nuozhu greeted everyone and winked at Tan Zhenhua.
Waiting for everyone to distinguish between the guest and the host, Mahmoud just wanted to speak, but when he didn't think about it, Tan Zhenhua took the lead and said: "Colonel Mahmoud, should you apologize to me first?"