The next day, Zhang Wei got up at dawn.

Last night, he did his homework until midnight for this trip. Zhang Wei only slept for more than three hours throughout the night, but he couldn't sleep well and had to get up early. This may be the so-called "going out syndrome"

Bar.

When people go abroad to do their homework, they always look for places to have fun, where to eat delicious food, etc., or they just cram in and learn a few common English sentences.

As for our classmate Zhang Wei, in addition to looking at what he needed to know about immigration and customs clearance, he also checked out "Which is the safest position in the cabin", "Eight knowledge points for self-rescue in shipwrecks", and "Six elements for communicating with American police officers"

", "What should I do if I encounter a shooting threat?" and so on. Finally, I read some articles such as "Guide to Using Firearms" and "Teaching You How to Float in the Sea".

If he couldn't stand it any longer, he would even want to review such masterpieces as "Robinson Crusoe" and "Cast Away".

People who don't know must think that he is collecting materials for a disaster-themed novel.

Getting back to business, Zhang Wei got up, washed up, and made a hearty breakfast for Shirley.

Shirley was also very considerate and stopped what she was doing to have breakfast with Zhang Wei.

The flight to Las Vegas was at noon, and it was not yet six o'clock after breakfast. Shirley had packed his luggage for him last night.

At Zhang Wei's request, I only brought a few changes of clothes and a laptop for work, but nothing else.

Zhang Wei's laptop bag just fits these things, so I'm too lazy to use a suitcase. A backpack and computer bag are just right.

It's not that Zhang Wei is tired of carrying too many things, but that he is afraid. After doing so much homework last night, he also understands that going abroad is not as casual as traveling domestically. There are too many commonly used things that he cannot bring, and

More things need to be declared in advance.

In order to avoid filling out the tedious declaration forms and save some trouble, Zhang Wei, who was about to go abroad for the first time, finally decided to keep things simple and cut out the complicated.

After checking passports, air tickets and other items again, Zhang Wei felt a little bored and had nothing to do anymore, so he simply squatted in the bathroom, sat on the toilet and started scrolling on his phone.

As the saying goes, good news should not flow to outsiders' fields. As Zhang Wei, who has been educated as a "master" since he was a child, he cannot allow the good news created in his own country to go to the fields of imperialism.

Therefore, you must clean it up before going abroad, and do not leave any of it abroad.

Zhang Wei stayed on the toilet for almost an hour. Finally, Shirley, who was in a hurry to go to the toilet, kicked him out of the bathroom. He was also scolded by Xue for his bad behavior of occupying the toilet and not taking a poop.

Li strongly condemned.

Zhang Wei humbly accepted Shirley's criticism and education, and finally actively reformed... Well, he probably used the remaining time to take the initiative to do housework and mop the floor of the house.

It waited until it was almost time to set off. Before going out, Zhang Wei suddenly thought of something, rushed into the study and closed the door.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Wei hurriedly came out of the study, found a red ballpoint pen and rushed back to the study.

Zhang Wei came out of the study very quickly this time, only taking two or three minutes. But as soon as he came out, he ran to the faucet and rubbed his right thumb hard, but he couldn't wash off the stain on his thumb.

Red mark.

Fortunately, Shirley didn't notice Zhang Wei's abnormal behavior at the critical moment when she was gathering wool. Otherwise, she would definitely go up and touch Zhang Wei's forehead to see if this guy had a fever and burned out his brain. Otherwise, why would he look like he was having a nervous breakdown?

Same.

If Shirley knew what Zhang Wei had just done in the study, she would definitely be scared to tears.

You think a good person would think of writing a suicide note before leaving the house.

This is going abroad, and it’s not like I’m planning to commit suicide or something like that. Is there any need to write a suicide note?

But Zhang Wei thinks it is necessary.

After all, in the news every day, Zhang Wei can always see all kinds of bad things happening abroad. This time he has to fly halfway around the world and stay in a country where guns are rampant for a week. He must do a good job

Worst case scenario.

As the saying goes, "It's better to be a peace dog than a man in troubled times."

You said that if you are too peaceful, why don't you store your swords and guns in the treasury and let your horse go to Nanshan? As for every family having guns? That doesn't mean that the imperialist countries are not peaceful.

Look at how well the country is doing in this area. Zhang Wei has been in Shanghai, a city with a population of more than 20 million, for more than ten years, but he has never seen even a decent slingshot.

So when Zhang Weilin went out, he decided to leave a suicide note. In order to enhance the credibility of the suicide note, he also applied red pen oil on his thumb and left a clear fingerprint on the suicide note. No.

What's the solution? I don't have any ink pad at home.

Finally, fearing that Shirley would find out in advance, he hid the suicide note behind the photo frame on the desk.

Zhang Wei had carefully considered the reason why he hid in this place. If he was unfortunate enough to go see Marx, he would definitely have to pack up his belongings in the end.

And this photo frame on the desk contains a wedding photo of him and Shirley. Although Shirley usually wouldn't touch it, if he was really gone, it would definitely be the first batch of relics to be packed away, so this

If Feng left a suicide note, it would definitely be discovered by Shirley immediately.

Zhang Wei saw that the red mark of pen oil on his thumb could not be washed away for a while, so he simply stopped washing it.

He caught Yaya and kissed her again and again, and then nagged Shirley to take her medicine on time, eat on time, and rest on time. Finally, she and Shirley gave her a loving farewell hug. Only then did Zhang Wei reluctantly leave.

The door.

After more than two hours of driving, Zhang Wei finally arrived at Pudong Airport.

The AC manufacturer's sales in East China are booming, and they are already waiting at the airport.

As his name suggests, Gao Meng is tall and tall. Due to his long-term fitness, his whole body is covered in lumps. Moreover, Gao Meng also had an interesting English name - Clark, which reminded Zhang Wei of The King of Fighters.

In 97, the man in sunglasses who can only say "bald material".

As soon as Zhang Wei entered the terminal, he recognized Gao Meng from afar. After going up to say hello, he learned that Gao Meng had to wait for several other customers, so he changed his boarding pass alone and went to queue for security check.

Because he didn't have any luggage, he passed the security check very quickly. However, when Zhang Wei passed the security check and saw China Life on the billboard in the terminal, he suddenly felt bad.

I secretly cursed myself for being so negligent. I even left a suicide note. Why didn’t I think of buying myself insurance?

"What if I lose my life and owe the bank more than one million yuan in mortgage loan? How will Shirley be able to pay it back on her own?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Wei hurriedly came out of the restricted area and ran to buy ten pieces of aviation accident insurance for another two hundred yuan.

"The maximum compensation amount for each aviation accident insurance is 200,000, and ten copies are 2 million. In addition to paying off the mortgage, the remaining money should be enough for Shirley to live on." Zhang Wei silently calculated in his mind, and then realized
Chapter completed!