Su Bei raised his eyes to look at this man. His mind was in a mess, and he was still sorting out the messy knowledge quickly.

He was not interested and did not bother to answer.

However, there are always two words to deal with.

He opened his mouth and was about to respond when suddenly a familiar melody came to his ears.

This is...the roar of a motorcycle!

"Uncles and aunties here, please give way."

When his words came to his lips, he suddenly turned into this sentence.

The onlookers didn't understand why and subconsciously made way for a narrow passage.

At the end of the crowd, an old motorcycle was slowly approaching.

It carried a thin man wearing an old helmet and a black coat.

The corners of Su Bei's eyes instantly turned sour.

He recognized it at the first moment. This motorcycle was not someone else's, but his own family's old motorcycle, but it had been rarely used in recent years.

Before junior high school, the thing that accompanied me most was this old motorcycle.

When it was new, it used to take me to and from school in the wind and rain.

This is my happiest time.

Later, when I entered junior high school, my father went to Xia Guo's scientific research institute and could not return home several times a year.

The motorcycle was left in the garage.

If he hadn't seen it again, he almost thought the motorcycle had been completely scrapped.

At this moment, he thought of a lot.

The memory comes to mind of when I was a child, sitting on the back of my father's motorcycle, holding that thin but solid back, happily going to school.

It's a pity that he later became a scumbag.

Thinking of this, Su Bei couldn't help but smile.

"Dad, why are you here?"

He waved and asked excitedly.

At this time, there is a national crisis, and the Xiaguo Scientific Research Institute should be at its busiest time. How could dad sneak out? Could it be that... he was fired?

Bah bah, impossible!

"Why can't I come? I heard that you won the first place in the high school competition? I haven't seen you for a few months. You have grown up."

The thin man behind the car took off his helmet, revealing a simple face with sharp edges.

It's just that the originally thick eyebrows have become much lighter, the stern eyes have become softer, there are a few wrinkles on the forehead, and the temples have turned white.

Su Bei's heart trembled. In just a few short months, his father may have endured more pressure than he imagined.

The reporters, teachers and melon-eaters nearby looked over curiously.

Is this Su Bei’s father?

It seems... very ordinary.

I really don’t know how we managed to cultivate such outstanding students from North Jiangsu.

"Haha, I'm no longer a scumbag now."

Su Bei showed a rare embarrassed look and reported the situation to his father.

Su Daqiang looked at him, nodded and smiled: "I only wanted you to be a salted fish, but I didn't expect you to live as a carp. Why, do you want to jump over the dragon gate?"

Su Bei was a little speechless.

It is said that parents hope that their children will become dragons and their daughters will become phoenixes.

But why is the situation completely opposite here?

I really don’t understand why my dad just wants me to be a salted fish waiting to die.

Isn’t it delicious to learn and become stronger?

The male reporter from the TV station blinked, there is a story here! He poked his finger, and the camera immediately focused on the two people.

Zhang Junxiong and Tian Xuanxuan also took a curious look at this unreliable father who had never attended the parent-teacher conference, and felt a little sorry for Su Bei.

Other parents nearby received the returning students one by one, happily holding hands and chatting with each other.

Two students picked up the red silk on the school gate, revealing two lines of unique couplets.

The cheerleaders began to applaud and celebrate.

At this moment, it created a feeling of returning home in fine clothes.

Su Bei pouted, not wanting to argue about salted fish and carp. He patted the motorcycle and asked, "Dad, can this car... still be used?"

Most of the paint on both sides of the motorcycle was peeled off.

Half of the footrest is missing.

But the handlebars and front wheel are still upright and resolute, like a dragon with its head held high.

"Of course it works."

Su Daqiang touched the seat and smiled.

"You brat, according to Xia State's compulsory scrapping standards for motor vehicles, it is once a year. Dad and I will do an annual inspection on it every year when I come back."

Su Bei stuck out his tongue, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Dad, is it possible that every time you come back, it's not to accompany me, but for annual inspection?"

Su Daqiang smiled and said nothing, but patted the back seat: "Let's go home, dad will take you."

Su Bei shrugged helplessly, and was about to say "Okay" when he saw the reporter just coming over.

"Mr. Su, I am a reporter from the county TV station. Can I interview you?"

The male reporter handed over the microphone.

Su Daqiang looked at him, then at Su Bei, and said with a gentle smile: "You can ask, but I'm in a hurry."

Su Bei was the leader, and many people watching were immediately attracted by the interview here.

"Is this Su Bei's father?"

"Yeah, it's quite ordinary. Let's see what he says. Maybe there is a secret to educating children."

"Well, what you said makes sense."

…

"Mr. Su, how did you cultivate such outstanding students as Su Bei?"

The reporter asked what many people thought.

Su Daqiang glanced at everyone, faced the camera, and smiled: "To be honest, I have been working out of town, rarely go home, and pay very little attention to my children's studies. Su Bei's achievements are all the result of his own efforts."

This statement is quite satisfactory.

But everyone couldn't help but be disappointed. It seemed that Su Bei really had talent and hard work, or was it because he studied extremely hard, as he said on Suzhou TV?

"So Mr. Su, what kind of person do you want Su Bei to be in the future?"

The reporter remembered what he said before about being "in a hurry" and asked directly about the key points.

However, this question is very divergent.

The reporter's original intention was to hope that the other party would tell some chicken soup to inspire the students in Shuhe County.

"future……"

Su Daqiang groaned and said, "I hope that everyone in Xia Kingdom will be like a dragon, strong and prosperous."

The camera quickly gave a close-up.

"But, from a father's perspective, I just want Su Bei to grow up safely and happily."

Su Daqiang changed the subject and suddenly said.

"Studying or something is actually not important."

"If possible, in the future, I hope he will be a salted fish. It will be a lifetime to turn around."

The whole place suddenly fell silent.

In this era where learning is a matter of pride, such remarks are not unconventional.

Besides studying, what else can students do? Can they just play games?

"What are you saying, Batian? You can't take it seriously."

The middle-aged woman who met Nan Batian in the crowd pinched his ears and whispered.

"Ruyu, you can't imitate him either."

The person who received Yan Ruyu was a man in business attire with his hair combed meticulously, and he immediately gave instructions.

Pointing comments quickly erupted in the crowd, all of which were accusations.

Su Bei in the middle rolled his eyes helplessly, took a step forward, and got on the motorcycle.

It's time to go home.

Seeing this, Su Daqiang nodded to the reporter, got on the front seat, and started the engine of the motorcycle.

However, he suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.

"Time...it's too late."

He smiled apologetically at Su Bei and said, "You brat, you have to go home by yourself."

Su Bei was stunned: "What?"

However, immediately, there was a low roar in his ears.

The "Listening" talent takes effect instantly.

He quickly raised his head and looked at the distant sky.

I saw a string of ant-like black spots flashing rapidly in the clouds, flying over Shuhe County in the blink of an eye.

Su Bei's eyes narrowed, and his master-level knowledge immediately identified that this was Xia's latest "Falcon 08" supersonic fighter!

This specially designed airfoil fuselage can easily fly at 10 times the speed of sound and break through China's missile interception system at will.

This is one of the Xia Kingdom's most powerful tools for conquering the country.

However, now, it turns out that there are twelve "Falcon 08" phalanxes.

"What happened? Is the giant beast from the East China Sea coming?"

Su Bei's heart sank as he saw the fighter jets in the sky descending and hovering at low altitude over Shuhe County.

The crowd of onlookers finally noticed something unusual.

"Look, what is that?"

"Here I go, this... this looks like a fighter jet!"

"Has the war reached Shuhe County? Should we... run away quickly?"

"Why are you running? This is Xia Guo's latest Falcon fighter jet. It can fly to Seattle in more than half an hour. Where do you want to run?"

…

For a moment, the scene became chaotic.

The leading fighter jet at high altitude suddenly opened its hatch and a figure jumped out.

Su Bei clenched his fists instantly.

Are these people...enemies or friends?

Su Daqiang reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "You brat, don't be nervous."

The figure fell quickly, without even using a parachute. He turned over and jumped in mid-air, as if borrowing strength from thin air, he landed far away in the direction of Qiushui High School.

The crowd of onlookers dispersed quickly.

"boom--"

This man stepped hard on the ground with his feet, but he was completely unscathed, revealing the appearance of a young man in military uniform.

Zhang Junxiong, Tian Xuanxuan and others shrank their eyes. This person... is at least the peak of C-level strength!

The perceptions of the six senses are instantly reflected in my mind.

Su Bei's spirit suddenly became tense. He stretched out his hand to stop his father, because this man... was a top B-class expert!

Among everyone present, I am afraid that only I can block the opponent's attack!

But Su Daqiang gently patted his shoulder again, crossed his arm, and walked forward.

The young man in military uniform immediately saluted with a military salute and shouted loudly: "Zhao Wuji, the Eagle Special Forces of the 112th Division of Xia State, pays homage to the Dragon King!"

This salute shocked everyone instantly.

"What? Dragon King?"

"What is the Dragon King? Can it spray water?"

Everyone murmured in confusion in their hearts, and then trembled. Could it be...

Su Bei was startled, and an unbelievable thought arose in his heart. Could it be that his father is...?

"Su Daqiang! Aren't you in the Research Institute?"

He felt as if he had been deceived, and shouted hurriedly at the back of the man in front of him.

"Haha, brat, I do work in a scientific research institute. But who told me that when I wake up, I will reach the peak of A-level."

Su Daqiang didn't even look back and sighed with a smile.

"Scientific research will rejuvenate the country. I am strong alone, but I am invincible in the world for a while. If everyone in our Xia country is strong and strong from generation to generation, it will be the cornerstone of eternal prosperity."

After he finished speaking, he jumped up into the sky and flew steadily into the hovering fighter jets.
Chapter completed!