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Chapter 171 The package that appeared for the second time!

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At dusk, the sky is filled with red clouds, and the whole sky seems to be dyed red, gorgeous and colorful.

In the distance, just as the sun was setting, the buildings outside the window were passing by rapidly.

A Buick car drove smoothly on the road.

"I don't know what your attitude is towards us revolutionaries, Yu Hua..." Lin Wan sat in the back seat, staring at the scenery outside the window, silently recalling the content of today's conversation in her mind. Comrade Professor

A military comment hit her heart like a heavy hammer.

It turns out that a person can actually be so good.

It has never happened since ancient times that one person can defeat an army.

Not to say it is unprecedented, but it is definitely unprecedented!

Lin Wan didn't know what Yu Hua's attitude would be towards these group of revolutionaries who were dubbed "**".

Reject or agree?

Lin Wan was thinking about this matter silently in her mind. The Buick car turned left along Xishiku Street and continued driving for a while before arriving at the gate of Peking No. 4 Lieutenant Colonel.

"Comrade Qingluan, pay attention to safety. I am Yang Xiu, the head of the protection team. You can call me Team Leader Yang. During this period, except in the school, we will protect you 24 hours a day. If there is an emergency, we will provide you with light and covert protection."

If the situation arises, make a distress signal immediately." After the Buick parked safely, Yang Xiu, the head of the youth protection team who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and reminded Lin Wan.

With the official launch of the seven-tower installation plan, the Northern Department specially upgraded Lin Wan's protection level. Northern Special Branch implemented 24-hour uninterrupted protection, one in the dark and one in the light, with a total of two groups of four people. As long as Lin Wan left the school, the protection level would be

Measures were taken immediately.

This is the protection level second only to the core personnel of the Northern Department, and only two levels behind the highest-level professor comrades. It is not unimportant.

"I understand, sorry to trouble you, comrades." Lin Wan nodded and thanked her softly.

Yang Xiu looked serious and meticulous, and responded sternly: "No, everything is for the revolution."

"Everything is for the revolution." Lin Wan nodded, opened the car door and got out of the car, bid farewell to the members of the protection team, passed through the gate of No. 4 Middle School, and headed towards the dormitory, preparing to rest.

Today's high-intensity exam, after the joint exam, there was also a conversation, and Lin Wan was already a little tired.

"Hello, Chairman."

"Hello."

"Hello, senior Lin Wan."

"Hello."

On the way, I briefly said hello to some students in the second and first grades of high school.

Soon, Lin Wan returned to the door of the dormitory and was about to go upstairs. Suddenly, a voice came from the side. The dormitory aunt shouted to Lin Wan: "Lin Wan, your email."

"Email? Who will send me mail...wait a minute!" Lin Wan looked confused, thinking about it, and suddenly felt that the scene in front of her seemed similar. She suddenly remembered who would send her mail, and her pupils suddenly twitched.

Shrinking, he stepped forward and quickly took a package about the size of a drawer from the hands of the dormitory aunt.

Lin Wan couldn't wait to look down, pointing directly at the package mail list, and a series of information suddenly came into view.

Receiving address - Beiping No. 4 Middle School, Xicheng District.

Recipient - Lin Wan.

Sender——Zhang San.

My dear classmate Lin Wan.

Zhang San!

As expected, the sender was Mr. Zhang San. This was the second time a similar package had appeared!

"Auntie, when was this package sent?" After confirming the package delivery information, Lin Wan's heart condensed, her face remained normal, and she asked the dormitory aunt.

The dormitory aunt recalled in her mind, gave the time, and asked doubtfully: "What happened yesterday afternoon?"

"Nothing, thank you, auntie." Lin Wan got the package delivery information, and her heart tightened. Fortunately, the package was not lost. She immediately thanked the dormitory auntie and said goodbye, then turned and left for the school gate.

Whether you are tired or rested, it doesn't matter in front of this package. Matters related to Mr. Zhang San must be dealt with immediately.

Lin Wan's steps were fast and her movements were agile. It didn't take long for her to arrive at the school gate and head towards the opposite side of the road. The young man standing on the opposite side of the road was Yang Xiu. When she saw Lin Wan's hurried figure, she immediately cheered up and her eyes were filled with excitement.

He showed a vigilant look and looked around to see if there were any unusual persons.

Fortunately, everything is normal.

Yang Xiu made a gesture to Lin Wan, and when Lin Wan crossed the road with the package, he walked forward and said, "What's the matter, classmate Lin?"

"Team Leader Yang, I didn't have time to elaborate, so I went to the teahouse immediately. I received a package from Mr. Zhang San. The contents inside are very important." Lin Wan said roughly with a serious face.

"Okay, please follow me." When Yang Xiu heard the name Zhang San, he immediately became extremely vigilant. As the chief of the Northern Special Operations Unit, of course he understood the weight of the name Zhang San. He was a Special Branch officer.

One of the few people authorized by superiors to know some information about Mr. Zhang San.

After finishing her words, she led Lin Wan to leave.

Not long after, the two got into a Buick and quickly headed to the teahouse.



Nancheng District, Zhiyuan Teahouse.

The conference room located in the backyard of the teahouse.

The top person in charge of the Northern Department, ‘Professor’, whose pseudonym is Liu Wei, Lin Wan, and the Secretary-General of the Northern Department, who is responsible for recording information, gathered in the conference room.

"This is the second package Mr. Zhang San has sent to us. It is very important. Secretary General, all the information to come will be at the highest level of top secret and will be handed over to me for review after the meeting." Liu Wei sat at the main seat with a solemn face.

He habitually took out a cigarette and lit it, took a puff, looked at the Secretary-General with eyes like torches, and explained.

All information involving Mr. Zhang San must be kept strictly confidential and be careful to prevent leakage. This is the most basic requirement.

Mr. Zhang San published "Chinese Mechanical Drawing". That was his choice, but the Northern Ministry must not reveal any information about Mr. Zhang San because it involves crucial red secret deciphering information.

"Yes!" The secretary-general nodded in agreement, then opened his notebook and prepared to record information.

After the relevant matters were explained, Liu Wei looked at Lin Wan: "Qingluan, the package says "Lin Wan personally expresses it, please open it."

"yes."

Lin Wan took a deep breath, responded, looked at the package, picked up the knife on the table, and opened the package.

In the package, there was a notebook, a collection of arithmetic problems, and a stack of dictionary-like manuscript paper about ten centimeters thick. Looking at these three ordinary items, Lin Wan looked serious. The professor in the conference room

He and the Secretary-General held their breath and did not dare to be careless at all.

Lin Wan took out all three items and placed them on the table. Then she picked up her notebook and opened the first page. It turned out to be a derivative question from high school mathematics.

Putting the draft paper on the table, holding the pen in her right hand, and carefully reviewing the problem, Lin Wan solved this difficult mathematical problem under the gaze of the professor and the secretary-general.

The difficulty of this question is no less than that of the last question in the math test paper of yesterday's joint entrance examination.

Ten minutes later, the correct answer appeared after three calculations - 152.

"Huh..." Lin Wan let out a breath, put down her pencil, opened the arithmetic problem book based on the answers, and quickly turned to page 152.

Just like before, the space between pages 152 and 153 has been specially processed to form a whole, with a gap between the two pages and a piece of letter paper placed in the middle.

Looking at the familiar letter, Lin Wan's heart beat faster and her eyes were filled with anticipation. She carefully took out the letter and opened it under the gaze of the two professors.

Classmate Lin Wan, I am Zhang San...


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