my stealth fighter

Anyway, there was no one else here, and it was already night, so Jiang Chanji directly used his telekinetic power to fly them to the depression. Li Muqin didn't plan to join in the fun, after all, it had nothing to do with her, but Lu Weijing said that if she didn't go, It was up to her to clean up and eat leftovers such as chicken bones, which made the former change his mind.

"Is the principal back?" Lu Weijing hid behind the three of them, using their bodies to block the oncoming cold wind. Even so, her teeth chattered from the cold.

"I'm back. She and I sent the blueprint to Dean Wang Yefei." He replied, "But she has been staying in the house since she came back, and she hardly went out a few times...you can find the school Is something wrong?"

"That's not true... I still can't believe it until now. The dean actually left with you." Lu Weijing said tremblingly, "Is she obsessed?"

"Because she wants to study mathematics without distraction, as long as she is still the dean of the school, it is impossible to do it. Even if she resigns...it will be very difficult." He said.

Lu Weijing sighed: "You're right, if she wants to resign normally, she will be dissuaded by countless people, and it is impossible to resign... I know that she doesn't want to be the dean of the school, but for the sake of Hongye College, she still wants to resign." Picking up this burden...well, now she's finally free...aren't she here yet?"

"We'll be there soon." A dense mist could already be seen in front of him, and there was still a faint fire in the mist, but what was surprising was that he could even hear the sound of Frigga chopping hoofs. Could it be that Gesanglam Also here?

Thinking about it, it's not impossible. He passed Gesang Ram in the invisible state before. If Gesang Ram went to the racecourse to lead the horse after leaving, he might not have heard the sound of Frigga flying.

After landing, as expected, Frigga stood quietly not far from the bonfire. When she saw him coming, she snorted excitedly.

There was no one around the bonfire, and since there was no wind in the depression, there was no need to worry about the wildfire spreading. Major Granite yelled loudly from the prefabricated house, punching wine and punching wine. Listening carefully, he still used vague Tibetan.

Maybe because of Frigga's movement, Marikina went out to check the situation. She was overjoyed when she saw Jiang Chanji, and then she was surprised when she saw the three people behind him, and said to the room, "Uh... Ji Chan Here they come."

The room suddenly became quiet, only the major was still talking drunkenly, but when Jiang Chanji and the others appeared at the door, he saw Gesanglam wringing his hands in embarrassment standing aside, the major and Pasinkova Sitting opposite each other, there are a few barrels of white wine on the floor—yes, a few barrels, the cheapest bulk liquor that can be bought in the supermarket, the kind that alcoholics who are a little bit pursuing will not like it, But the advantage is that it is cheap and large in quantity.

These bulk liquors were probably bought by Gesang Ram. She had no money and could only buy the cheapest ones, but the major didn't care. He was even amazed that there were such cheap spirits here. A lot of money.

Pasinkova only had a few sips of drinks and was not drunk. She didn't pay attention at first, thinking that the people who came were Jiang Chanji and his classmates, but when she turned her head and saw Jian Jinglan's face, there were not many of them. The drunkenness dissipated immediately.

Major Granite is half-drunk and half-awake. Her tolerance to alcohol is too strong. Ordinary people will become drunk after drinking her for so long, but she can still retain part of her sanity, as if not only her liver can Break down alcohol, even her muscles can break down alcohol.

"What's the matter? Why don't you talk? Keep drinking!" She said in Russian with her tongue out.

"Major, I brought an old friend to you, do you remember her?" Jiang Chanji said.

Li Muqin saw that Lu Weijing was still watching the excitement, and rudely pulled her behind him. Everyone, including Jiang Chanji, who knew about the past, raised their guard, because no one knew that they were in a state of drunkenness. How would the Major react.

He said it a second time before the major lazily lifted his heavy eyelids and glanced this way.She was indeed a little drunk, this kind of bulk liquor was very good, under her drunken eyes, she saw three strangers standing beside Jiang Chanji, none of whom she knew, she had never met a few yellow-skinned friends in her life, How can there be any old friends?She was about to raise the barrel to drink again, when suddenly a certain string jumped in her mind, a certain face among the three seemed familiar?

When she looked over again, she was half sober from the wine, staring at Jian Jinglan for a few seconds, she suddenly remembered that face.

"It's you!"

The major roared, the sound was as strong as a tiger roaring in the mountains, Frigga stood up on his hind legs in shock and neighed again and again, the dust on the ceiling was shaken down, and this poor prefabricated house was completely shaken. It shook, as if a small earthquake had occurred.

She habitually wanted to stand up with her right hand, but it was empty, and her body fell to the right. Fortunately, she reacted in time and wanted to jump up from the ground, but one hand held her shoulder.

"Major, calm down, it's a thing of the past," Pasenkova said.

The major's eyes were red, half drunk, half angry. Her angry look was like a locomotive that was spouting steam. Once it started, it could crush everything on the track.

She can't forget Jian Jinglan even in her dreams. If it wasn't for her intrusion back then, Pasinkova would never have died in that castle in Eastern Europe. So today, she might still be in the army fighting side by side with Pasinkova. Everything is still on track.

"Major, General, I'm sorry, I'm here to apologize to you today." Jian Jinglan said sadly, not entirely because of the past incident, but even more sad because of seeing the unkempt major with only a broken arm.

Pasinkova has already used telekinesis to press the major to the floor, otherwise the major would have already gone towards Jian Jinglan.

"Apologise? What's the use of apologizing? If it weren't for you...if it wasn't for you..." The major roared like a trapped animal, his eyes were split, and he stared at Jian Jinglan with a murderous gaze.

Alcohol fueled her anger. If she was sober, she wouldn't lose her composure like this. But the so-called alcoholism is even more worrying. What she vented was not only the anger against Jian Jinglan, but also the humiliation of these years and days. And unwilling, she should have died honorably on the battlefield, shrouded in horse leather, instead of slowly rotting away like this, it was Jian Jinglan who took away the glory that should belong to her—at least she was so angry when she was drunk.