Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 575 Thunderstorm
The moment An Ning got on the plane, she thought about what she had forgotten.

She forgot to tell Jiang Xia.

"I'm really not a qualified partner, I can only say that Jiang Xia is unlucky."

I laughed at my An Ning, leaned comfortably on the chair, took out the romance novel and continued to read.

Zhao Xin, who was standing next to him, looked at the novel that had been turned over, and asked curiously, "I'm curious, who made you work so hard?"

"Huh? How do you know that I don't just like to watch it."

Zhao Xin shook his head confidently.

"Who is my sister? I haven't seen any scenes. You are like this... It's like a spring heart."

"Really?"

An Ning was not embarrassed, closed a book with a snap, and pulled Zhao Xin to start consulting about love matters.

After listening to it, Zhao Xin summed it up: "In other words, you are in the stage of secret love now, and the other party doesn't know at all. You think you are too powerful, and the other party is afraid of you?"

An Ning nodded repeatedly and said, "I feel that not only is he afraid of me, but sometimes he doesn't treat me as a... woman, and if I do something, God will find trouble for me."

An Ning described her brief courtship, and Zhao Xin asked after listening, "Are you sure you like him?"

Didn't they want to kill him... Zhao Xin swallowed those words.

An Ning spread her hands innocently and said, "I don't know myself."

The two chatted about girls. An hour later, after eating the meal on the plane, they each calmed down and prepared for a break.

Several hours passed peacefully, until a thunderclap woke everyone up.

The sound of crackling raindrops, lightning and thunderstorms happened right next to the plane.

At the same time, the plane experienced violent turbulence, the indicator lights on the plane kept ding-dong ding-dong thinking, and the flight attendant kept shouting through the loudspeaker: "Safe posture, hold your head, bend down, hold your head and bend down."

"Help!"

"What to do, what to do, I don't want to die!"

"O Lord Almighty, please save us."

Those who prayed, those who wailed, those who were insane and wanted to save themselves but were woken up by the flight attendant's slap, all kinds of life, show it to your heart's content.

Zhao Xin subconsciously wrapped his arms around An Ning's body, so that An Ning still had time to joke.

"If you really fall, you can still hold me."

"If you don't try it, how do you know it won't work?"

Zhao Xin spoke very firmly, but An Ning was at a loss for words for a moment, and then said, "Don't worry, we'll be fine. I'm a master of metaphysics, have you forgotten? I've done the math for myself, and I will definitely live a long life."

While talking, Tranquility's mental power spread along the fuselage, protecting important parts such as the engine of the plane.

With a "click", a bolt of lightning hit the wing of the plane, a flash of lightning with sparks, and An Ning's face turned pale for a moment.

Zhao Xin hugged An Ning's arm hard.

"Don't be afraid, you will be fine, there are spare parachutes on the plane, and you must have one."

An Ning's mental strength only hurt for a moment, she nodded silently, and did not speak.

Zhao Xin's words made her think of the people in Interstellar. They also have a goal and can abandon everything, including their own lives.

Sometimes, no matter how the culture is lost, the inheritance in the bones and genes will not be discarded.

It just needs to be in the right place to inspire him.

"Passengers, please don't panic, the plane is going through a thunderstorm, please rest assured that I will take you to a safe landing."

The captain's steady voice seemed to have a little effect.

The lightning and thunder continued, and huge raindrops fell on the fuselage, like a large hailstorm.

An Ning's mental power was struck by lightning four times, her face turned pale from the pain.

Zhao Xin finally realized something was wrong, so she leaned into An Ning's ear.

"An Ning, stop what you're doing, don't get hurt!"

"Isn't it worthwhile to get injured and exchange a few lives? You math assistant, you need to work hard."

The half-joking words confirmed what Zhao Xin was thinking, and she wanted to say something, but was interrupted by An Ning.

"I can't enjoy the protection of you giving up your life with peace of mind knowing that I have a way."

Zhao Xin was at a loss for words, so he could only say: "Don't be too serious, your value is immeasurable, please remember, we are willing."

"Be quiet, don't affect my performance."

An Ning blinked, squeezed the tears from her eyes, and continued to protect the entire plane.

Fortunately, the scope of the thunderstorm was not particularly large. After 10 minutes, the plane finally flew out of the thunderstorm. The appearance of thousands of miles of clear sky made everyone cry.

They thanked the Lord, thanked the various gods, hugged each other, and celebrated the new life.

An Ning withdrew her mental strength and turned pale, which made Zhao Xin worried for a while. She wanted to go to Wang Qiang because Wang Qiang was not only the bodyguard, but also the team doctor this time.

"Need not."

An Ning pressed Zhao Xin's wrist, with a pale smile.

"You should know that this is not something that ordinary doctors can solve. Just let me rest."

Zhao Xin had no choice but to sit down, and signaled to Wang Qiang and Xu Cheng, and they sat down uneasy.

For the rest of the journey, An Ning kept her eyes closed and rested, while Zhao Xin watched her closely.

I don't know how many times he secretly took An Ning's pulse to confirm the beating of the pulse, and even in order to let An Ning have a good rest, Zhao Xin sent a slapstick to the person in the front seat who had been talking all the time.

That pair of eyes kept staring at each other until the other party quieted down.

After another six hours of flight, the plane finally descended and was ready to land.

"An Ning, you—"

"Don't worry, I'm alive, you just counted my pulse."

Zhao Xin smiled embarrassedly, still worried, and An Ning's face was honest but not good.

"Don't worry, I just don't look good, but I'm really fine."

An Ning did not lie. Apart from the constant pain, her mental strength was not depleted.

The moment the plane landed smoothly, the people on the plane finally cheered, until this moment, they were really relieved.

Everyone scrambled to get off the plane. After this time, I don’t know how many people will give up the plane as a means of transportation.

An Ning and others got off the plane and prepared to leave the customs.

The place where they got off the plane was Country F. During the inspection, the customs officers were muttering F language and laughing while talking.

They probably thought that An Ning and the others couldn't understand, and they spoke recklessly.

"It's Chinese people again. They just like to come to our country. Also, they don't have anything there."

"A group of backward Chinese pigs."

Just as An Ning was about to say something, Xu Cheng, who was behind him, took a step forward, pronouncing standard F with a beautiful and magnetic tone.

"Please recognize one thing. We are here at the invitation of your country. Since you do not welcome us so much, we can return immediately."

(End of this chapter)