Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

Everyone kept declining. It was unclear who would take care of whom in the future. This man was a big shot certified by Mr. Yang. The six generations of weapon updates in eight years were all the result of his control. His record was so impressive that they could not compare to him at all.

"Please cooperate with the next work. If anyone thinks I'm young and uncooperative, you can go out and turn left. If that doesn't work, there are other areas to see if anyone is willing to hire you," Jiuli stood on the stage and glanced at everyone present.

"You are all the chosen ones here, so it is understandable that you don't cooperate. After you leave here, don't come back." He paused slightly and said, "Mr. Yang means that I will have full authority over Area A in the future."

Although the people sitting below were shocked, they still obeyed the rules very well. The person who could be favored by Mr. Yang must be extraordinary. In addition, with his impressive battle record, only those who left would be fools.

"Very good. Since no one has left, they are willing to work for me. I will not keep any useless people. After one month, all those who fail the assessment will leave Area A."

As she spoke, she drew a series of route maps behind her, and threw away the chalk in her hand. She was annoyed. Was she looking for something to do when she had nothing to do? She had to take care of the children again.

"Look here now, don't look at me,"

The people, with their heads full of question marks, still took out thick notebooks from their pockets. It didn't matter if they didn't understand it at once, they would write it down and study it slowly, and they would understand it one day.

But what the hell is this, explaining the questions to them on the first day of work? I had some leisure time to think about random things, but after the start, I had no time to think about random things at all, and I waved my pen quickly.

Damn, write faster!!!

This is the latest theory they have learned and has not yet been put into practice. Some people say that they must write it down carefully.

"So that's it for now. I have read your information. It's excellent, but it needs to be even better," Jiuli threw away the chalk in her hand, and then hurried away with the water cup. She was so thirsty that she didn't want to eat.

Everyone: He is so tired and doesn’t want to do it.

"Don't erase it, I haven't finished writing yet,"

"Who wants to erase it? If you haven't finished writing, do we have finished writing?" Two voices rang out, "She has read our information, so she thinks we don't meet expectations?"

So let's give them some lessons first to improve their level?

"It's possible. After all, having a bad person as an assistant will affect his mood and ability," the young man in the corner closed the pen cap silently. People's brains are just different.

"But don't you think it's time for lunch now?" The middle-aged man stood up after copying the blackboard.

The cafeteria in Area A welcomed its first guest of the day.

When the afternoon came and I started practicing the morning’s theory, all the difficult-to-understand questions automatically popped into my mind. I felt that they were easy to solve. Why couldn’t I figure it out at that time?

I am still working on the project at hand, but I feel it is much easier to do than before. The new knowledge is really useful.

It was three days later that Lin Xinghua, who was far away on the island, received the telegram. He read it again and again, reluctant to leave. He sent another telegram and resolutely took on another task.

After finishing this he can be transferred back to Beijing.

Time quickly came to a month later. Jiuli walked to the podium with the test results, and everyone sat up straight.

"I have good news to inform you. I am very satisfied with the result of this game. No one will be cut out," Jiuli handed the information to the young man in the front.

There is only one line of words on it, "Holding Huang on the left, holding Cang on the right, wearing a brocade hat and a sable coat, a thousand riders are galloping across the plain, and when he looks up, there is confusion in his eyes?

"This will be your next test question,"

Test questions? I was so excited, but why did I have the illusion that I couldn't see it? I couldn't take a dog to the battlefield, right?

"It will also be a ten-year test for you, so there's no need to rush." ​​Then the subject changed unexpectedly, "The current ones are military weapons, and the civilian ones will be the responsibility of other districts."

Then the mornings changed to still being spent diligently learning new knowledge, and the afternoons were spent conducting practical exercises. The ginkgo trees outside turned yellow and then green, and spring and autumn passed in the blink of an eye.

Today, Lin Xinghua still has not been transferred back, but he will come to accompany Jiuli for a few days every time he goes on a mission, watching the rapid changes in Beijing radiating to the whole country.

Various electrical appliances have blossomed and entered every household, and in just ten years, the country has become a top power.

October is the golden autumn and it is the time for festive occasions.

"That's all for today. You can go down and think about it carefully for more." Before the time was up, Jiuli threw away the electronic pen, picked up the water cup, and left Area A quickly.

"Something's wrong with Engineer Jiang today. Usually he finishes after more than an hour." He closed the thick notebook and asked, "Could something have happened?"

"Who knows? Don't let your imagination run wild. After all, we don't know much about Engineer Jiang." He stood up and touched his stomach. He had developed the habit of eating three meals a day. Now it was time for dinner and he felt a little hungry.

Jiuli left Area A and got on the car back to the compound. She tapped her legs lightly with her fingertips. Time did not leave any traces on her. Instead, she became more and more charming as time went by.

"He's back today?" The first thing I saw when I entered the room was Aunt Fan who was busy in the kitchen. I had a bad feeling.

"Are you talking about Comrade Lin? He hasn't come back yet," Aunt Fan said after finishing the last dish. "You forgot that today is Friday and you will come back for dinner. These are your favorite dishes."

Why did she feel her heart beating so fast when he didn't come back?

"Don't worry, Engineer Jiang. Comrade Lin will definitely take good care of himself," Aunt Fan advised. "Besides, he is not a child anymore. He will definitely notify you."

"Got it," Jiuli turned around and picked up some food, "You guys go down and divide the rest, I'll go up first."

After watching Jiuli walk away, Ye An and Wang Pan took the remaining food and walked out, sharing it together.

Jiuli returned to the room upstairs and closed her eyes. The next moment, Lingling, who was still playing games with Xiaotuanzi, had fallen down.

"Go and see what happened." Ling Ling's figure will not be discovered, and the small amount of spiritual power she uses should not cause any impact. Her power is too overbearing and inappropriate.

"Yes," Ling Ling turned into a stream of light and ran out. Compared to checking, there should be nothing faster than asking the heaven directly. If it doesn't agree, then beat it up. Hehe.

But after a moment, a memory fell into Jiuli's mind.

It was in the rainforest tens of millions of kilometers away, where bloody fighting took place in the midst of wind and rain, and where robberies and killings were everywhere before the border, but they supported each other and persisted not to abandon anyone.

"Hold on, you'll be home soon." Faith surged.