Chapter 190, accepting the mission for the first time
"But, I really plan to pass all the subjects by the next semester. Then don't wait a year in vain?" Lan Feiyang is really unwilling. Originally, I signed up for this semester and took the exam next semester; I will study for graduate school in a year.
It's the fastest way.
"There's nothing we can do about it, the system is like this." Huang Xin couldn't help but spread his hands, "If you just skip to junior year next semester, it's too late. You still have to wait until next year." After Huang Xin finished speaking, he shook his head helplessly and left.
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"..." Lan Feiyang clenched his fist and lightly lowered the tree trunk beside him.
Liu Yan, who came out of the classroom next to her and was looking for Lan Feiyang, saw his dejected look and couldn't help coming over and said "Ahem!", which startled Lan Feiyang.
"Hehe..." Liu Yan stuck out her tongue and chuckled, "What are you doing? I said, hasn't the TV series you filmed last time been broadcast yet?"
Lan Feiyang scratched his head unconsciously: "Maybe not yet? Otherwise, he will be relegated to the cold palace."
"Really?" Liu Yan blinked, and the dimples appeared on her cheeks, which looked very cute. "That's really boring. But I watched the 2001 version of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" and there was a character in it who looked very similar.
At that time, you were wearing a gray gown, a fake beard, a wig, and fake eyebrows, and you were holding a long sword. Wouldn't you be the master who plays the male protagonist in the new version?"
"No? I'm just an unknown character. Maybe my image is a bit messed up." Lan Feiyang could only make it up casually.
"Maybe." Liu Yan nodded. Is it possible that Lan Feiyang will be a character in the 2001 version? How old was he then?
"Hey, Liu Yan, don't worry about that crappy movie anymore. The remake of "Journey to the West" that was remade with great fanfare was not as good as the old version; and "A Dream of Red Mansions", many people said it was a waste of a classic.
, so much so that it can no longer be broadcast.”
"What's more, it's a TV series shot by a little-known director like Bo Hai. I think it's probably as popular as some online novels written by newcomers." Lan Feiyang could only give him a hard blow, which saved Liu Yan from taking it again in the future.
This bothers him.
He participated in the filming of the 2001 version of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon". When he had nothing to do for the first time, he went to the school's Internet to watch a few episodes related to him. He felt that it was average and passable. It was broadcast and made people disappear.
Leisure, the kind that cannot arouse lust.
"Oh, that's good." Aunt Liu nodded and responded, "It's really rare. I've never seen you read online novels, and you still know the word 'attack'."
"I didn't watch it. Don't Yin Shaojie and the others watch it often? You will understand it if you listen to it more."
"Yes. Are you free tonight?"
"what?"
"You are definitely not going to watch the National Day Gala tomorrow night?" Because the school will be on National Day holiday from September 30th, the National Day Gala will be held on the night of the 29th.
"Well, I don't want to go." Lan Feiyang has no intention of going to see it. It's noisy, and he may have to deal with some girls coming up to chat with him, so he might as well go practice martial arts or see his grandma.
If he doesn't have any tasks during the National Day, he will definitely go to his uncle's house or Guo Anni's place. Also, last time his aunt asked him to go to her house on the National Day to meet his great-aunt and cousin. Hey, there are too many relatives to worry about.
many!
"Then we are rehearsing tonight, how about you go and watch Song Jiajia and I's show?" Liu Yan looked at Lan Feiyang with expectant eyes, "There will definitely not be many people in the rehearsal. It won't be noisy, and there won't be many nymphomaniacs.
go."
"You also have a show?" Lan Feiyang asked somewhat unexpectedly.
Lan Feiyang understands that Song Jiajia has a show, after all she is the number one school beauty and is in the school troupe. But why does Liu Yan join in the fun? Is she a good singer or a great dancer? Lan Feiyang really doesn't understand.
Because I have been classmates in high school for three years, in order to improve their chances of getting into higher schools, their school, apart from holding annual autumn sports meets, would at best book out the venue for them to watch movies, and they had never had any such art evenings.
"Yes." Liu Yan nodded and smiled happily, "I sing solo. I also have a duet show with Song Jiajia."
It turns out that's the case. No wonder I seem to be very busy in the past few days. I go to the canteen late to eat.
"To be honest, I still don't want to go." Lan Feiyang said hesitantly, "But I'll watch it tonight."
"Why?" Liu Yan couldn't help but widen her eyes. Lan Feiyang kicked a small stone that didn't know where it came from under his feet: "I'm not in the mood."
Liu Yan immediately pouted: "What's wrong with you? Weren't you fine the past two days?"
At this moment, the class bell rang, and Lan Feiyang quickly turned around: "We'll talk in the afternoon, I'm leaving first." He can't love the person he loves, and he can't apply for graduate school next year. It's strange that he would be in a good mood!
On the way to the canteen at noon, Lan Feiyang habitually reached into his pants pocket and opened the police pass.
This police notice was sent to him when he was in the secret base. When he returned to Bohai, Zhou Jian told him that he must open it at noon every day. If anything happens, he would be contacted at noon. But it has been twenty-eight days since school started.
No one has ever contacted him!
Unexpectedly, less than a minute after opening Police Messenger today, Lan Feiyang immediately heard a slight notification that there was information coming in.
He was stunned for a moment, then ran into the toilet on the first floor of a teaching building, walked into a squatting position and closed the door. Feeling a little nervous, he took out the police pass and called up the information.
The message contained only one line: Find a suitable place to call back.
The appropriate place? That's only a small hotel room. But now I'm hungry, should I go back after eating? Forget it, I'd better call back first and then eat, in case there is something more urgent. Thinking,
Lan Feiyang left the toilet and ran outside the school.
As soon as he returned to the hotel room, he closed the door and dialed the somewhat unfamiliar phone number.
The person who answered the phone was Zhou Jian, deputy director of the Public Security Department: "Hello, is this Lan Feiyang?"
"Director Zhou, it's me. I'm Lan Feiyang." Lan Feiyang tried his best to suppress his emotions and said. After all, Zhou Jian is also the deputy director of the Public Security Department. Unexpectedly, not only did he personally recruit him, but now he also contacted him personally.
, he was somewhat uneasy.
"There is a task for you on National Day." Zhou Jian said in a deep voice.
"What mission? Please give instructions!" Is there really a mission? Lan Feiyang was actually a little nervous and a little excited. After all, this was the first time.
"You are protecting a person who goes to Shanghai during the National Day holiday. On September 30, take the high-speed train from Bohai to Shanghai. You will stay there for two days and come back on October 3."
"Director Zhou, may I know who this person is?" Lan Feiyang unconsciously clenched the phone and asked.
"A famous scientist is one of our Bohai people. When I went to Shanghai this time, I was invited by an old classmate to make a detour to my hometown for academic guidance. You don't need to know anything else. You just need to guarantee this scientist and his wife when you come and go to Shanghai.