The lecturers for the advanced training were of a very high level. There were university professors, military generals, and organization leaders.
Chen Ziang didn't benefit a lot after listening to it, but he also had a deeper understanding.
Moreover, the students in the same batch of training held important positions in various departments. With a classmate relationship, their network could be considered to have expanded.
Because of this, Chen Ziang's training days were more enjoyable.
April 20th.
Chen Zi 'ang received an express delivery from Jincheng at the College of Advanced Education.
Old Fang sent some local specialties from Jincheng and two bottles of aged white wine.
That afternoon, after his homework was over, Chen Ziang carried his things and walked out of the academy.
Before he left, his roommate Huang Peifang asked curiously,""Where are you going? Why did you bring so many things? Do you need help?”
Chen Ziang smiled and shook his head." No need. It's just that the leader asked me to visit his teacher."”
Unexpectedly, Huang Peifang looked at Chen Ziang differently when he heard this.
The teacher of the leader was basically the leader of the leader.
And in Shanghai, such an important first-tier city…one could imagine his status.
Moreover, he even asked Chen Zi 'ang to visit him. This was not a visit, it was clearly a favor!
For a moment, Huang Peifang actually felt a little envious of Chen Ziang.
……
Since he was carrying white wine, Chen Ziang, who couldn't pass the subway security check, had to take a taxi.
The taxi finally stopped in front of a family compound with a sentry post.
"Hurry up and get out of the car.”The driver urged.
Chen Ziang scanned the code to pay. Then, he glanced at the sentry post at the door. Obviously, it was not easy to enter.
"I'm looking for Teacher Mu." Chen Ziang said to the sentry.
The guard at the sentry post sized up Chen Zi 'ang a few times. Perhaps he had noticed the traces of military service on Chen Zi' ang's body, and his eyes gradually became kind.
"Comrade, please wait a moment. I'll make a call.”
A few minutes later, Chen Ziang was told to enter.
"Thank you!"
Chen Ziang saluted.
The sentry instantly returned the greeting and reminded,""Elder Mu is in Building 3. Go in and turn right.”
Chen Zi 'ang didn't know who Teacher Mu was, but since he was Old Fang's teacher, he should also be a comrade in the hidden front and should have made outstanding contributions.
After ringing the doorbell, Chen Ziang stood at the door hesitantly.
Ten seconds later, a silver-haired granny pushed open the door.
"You are…"
The old grandma was a little puzzled.
" Hello, Grandma," Chen Ziang immediately said." I'm Captain Fang's disciple. Master asked me to deliver something to Grand Master."”
After saying that, Chen Ziang waved the local specialty in his hand.
"Fang Hong's disciple, right? Come in quickly!”
The old grandma became enthusiastic. At the same time, this was the first time Chen Ziang learned Old Fang's full name-Fang Hong.
The interior of the house was very simple, but the area was very large, and the sunlight was very good.
After closing the door, the old lady beckoned Chen Ziang to sit down and knocked on the door of a bedroom."
"Old man, Fang Hong's disciple is here. Come and meet your grand-disciple!”
Not long after, an old but powerful voice came from the room,"
"How many sentries are there from the entrance to this building?”
Chen Ziang really didn't expect that this was his first time visiting the Grand Master. He didn't even meet him and he wanted to take the exam first.
However, he did not panic. His long-term instinctive habit made him think for a moment before answering,
"Reporting to Grand Master, there are two open sentries and four people. They should be in the same class and one hidden sentinel. But I guess there should be at least one more.”
Chen Ziang was quite satisfied with his answer. It should be correct.
However, Chen Ziang's mistress shook her head with a bitter smile.
Was it wrong?
It wasn't!
The private advisor's voice came from the room again, but it was not directed at Chen Zi 'ang. It seemed to be on the phone.
"Xiao Tong, are you all useless? Even a newbie who just graduated can clearly see through your hidden outpost. If it doesn't work, don't waste the country's food and get lost!”
Chen Zi 'ang was instantly embarrassed.
This advisor's temper was really hot.
After a few minutes, the advisor's voice came from the room."Come in!"
Chen Ziang pushed open the door nervously. He was really afraid that there would be another on-the-spot test.
After entering the room, he saw the bookshelves on the front wall. Books were neatly arranged.
On the huge desk was a computer and a thermos flask.
Chen Zi 'ang's advisor was sitting on a chair, flipping through a Mao text book.
The advisor was not tall, nor did he reveal any special temperament.
The man with presbyopic glasses had a hint of elegance, and his eyes were very wise. He really looked like an old professor.
"Sit."
The advisor said one word.
Chen Ziang immediately sat down on the chair opposite the advisor.
"How much do you know about your master?”The advisor suddenly asked.
Chen Ziang's master was naturally Old Fang.
Frankly speaking, Chen Ziang could not read Old Fang's file. He had only just learned his full name from his wife.
In addition, Old Fang rarely showed his face, so Chen Ziang's understanding of Old Fang was far less than Zhang Yang's.
However, Chen Ziang had secretly used the supernatural skill of logical profiling to observe Old Fang.
After some thought, Chen Ziang replied,""Fang Hong, age 42 to 45, divorced or widowed. I think the possibility of widowed is higher.”
"He should have a daughter, but she's not by his side.”
"He has suffered a gunshot wound to his left rib. He likes to drink but controls himself. He doesn't like to smoke but always smokes in front of others.”
"They will instinctively disguise themselves, even in front of their teammates.”
Chen Ziang reported his observations truthfully.
After listening to Chen Ziang's answer, the advisor's eyes flashed with surprise, but it was difficult to guess the reason for his surprise.
Perhaps it was Chen Ziang's answer, or perhaps it had something to do with Old Fang.
"Have some tea!"
At this moment, the advisor suddenly pushed a cup of tea in front of Chen Ziang.
Chen Zi 'ang did not dare to refuse and quickly took the tea. The moment he brought the tea to his mouth, he almost spat it out.
The bitterness that entered his mouth was not the bitterness of tea, but the bitterness of Chinese medicine.
Chen Ziang forcefully suppressed his facial expression and swallowed the tea without changing his expression.
The advisor's eyes flashed with a cunning look as he smiled and said,
"Since you drank my tea, you owe me, so you have to pay me back!”
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