Watching the large army heading towards the audio-visual lounge, Cao Guo did not follow the large army directly, but stopped and murmured to himself.

"What's wrong with Korean Air? The foreign ministry's order is also like this?"

"The students believed the manager's comments, and some people may not have time to adjust the plane."

Lin Zhe found out that his university teacher stopped and naturally could not pass by the other party. He just left half of his body and replied softly.

"Oh?" Cao Guo looked at his student with some confusion, with the intention of letting the other party satisfy his curiosity.

"Han Jin's President Zhao has been in poor health in the past two years. So he has the intention of delegating power. The second daughter and one son of the Zhao family have already turned against each other because of their father's shares, and tended to suppress their own family members. So this time someone may have received a document from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Then he kept it and waited for the time being to hold the accountable or let the responsible person offend the Procuratorate inadvertently offend the Procuratorate."

"Does children fight intra-infight?"

"It should be almost the same as the other party."

Cao Guo nodded, but because he didn't understand the grievances of these wealthy families, he did not give any answers or affirmations. He just patted Lin Zhexun on the shoulder and signaled to the side: "Go, go there."

As he said that, he pointed to the area that was a bit remote and seemed to be covered by a partition.

Lin Zhe asked in a difficult way: "Are we sure we won't go in? It seems they are going to talk about how to deal with Korean Air. It seems that there is some gossip to listen to. And how to deal with Korean Air."

"It's not interesting. At most, it's just a tantrum and a hot wife." Cao Guo shook his head helplessly, as if he knew the composition of this investigation very well, and he was also very clear about the current situation of the prosecutors inside.

"Inside!"

Lin Zhexun glanced at Xu Junhe, who was standing in the distance at the door of the cinema lounge, with his eyes floating on him. He ignored the other party's intentions at all and walked to a relatively quiet place with Professor Cao.

The lights in this place are dim, and there are some "sparse" heads inside looking at the door, and it seems that they also saw the two of them walking towards this side.

However, I and Professor Cao are both unknown people at present. How could anyone know me? My face has been exposed, but there are really not many people chasing stars in this world.

Will anyone know him in this small lounge?

Lin Zhexun turned on the ceiling light next to him. The entire partition area became much brighter in an instant. There were only two short ones behind the translucent partition nearly two meters high, which seemed to be the black shadows of the chair.

Seeing clearly that there seemed to be no one behind his sitting, he sat down side by side with Cao Guo.

Feeling the comfort of the leather seats, Lin Zhexun touched his nose. He always felt a very familiar fragrance, or perfume smell. But he couldn't remember it. It seemed like a mixture of several fragrances.

Professor Cao has sprayed perfume?

Lin Zhexun frowned slightly and twitched his nose quietly, but found that the pheromones obtained could not tell who the fragrance was. The fragrance was very complicated, so it was impossible to tell.

Seeing his proud disciple looking around with a puzzled look, Cao Guo smiled slightly.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh nothing, it's just..." Before we could find the source of the fragrance, Lin Zhexu sorted out his clothes and asked his biggest doubts: "Professor, is that one of the seniors in the Law School just now? Can we persuade us after a few words? It seems that we respect the dean."

When Cao Guo heard Lin Zhexin's question, he was a little disbelief: "Don't you know who?"

“Don’t know.”

Cao Guo's eyes were a little surprised. He suspected that Lin Zhexun was pretending to be naive with him: "You really don't know each other?"

"I have only been in the Procuratorate for a month. Not to mention that it is not our Eastern District Inspection Office, even the ministers of the Eastern District Inspection Office have only recognized one of them."

When talking about this time of employment, Cao Guo nodded. It was understandable for him.

"That's your senior." But he did not want to say the other person's name directly, but just reminded: "That's your best be away from that."

Stay away from it? Is it a dangerous person?

Seeing his disciples thinking, Cao Guo sighed regretfully and said, "When you talk about seniors, you haven't visited some of your seniors in Seoul University for so long? Every year, more than a dozen people in our school enter the Procuratorate."

"Hahahaha, no. The judicial examination reform advocated by Chief Lu in 2007 changed from the previous national allowance of judicial examinations to only admit students who have received law school education. Students in other schools may be very united. But our Seoul University...the internal competition is too fierce. So the common competition among classmates began to change. It began to become mutual framing and stumble. After all, the admission rate of our Seoul University passing the judicial examination is much higher than that of other schools. This also makes my relationship with classmates not as good as before."

Cao Guo then remembered such a big thing that they did, and his pity for Lin Zhexun became more and more serious. He sighed and sighed: "That's true, this also makes people feel unstable within our Seoul Grand. And you are too young. Many people who are in the same class as you have just entered the seminar."

"Oh? Have you entered the training institute?" Lin Zhexun felt a little happy when he heard that he had a junior: "Which of mine, my future junior?"

"Huang Shimu."

"Huang Shimu?" A man with facial paralysis appeared in Lin Zhexun's mind: "It's the guy who hasn't laughed for four years? Will his grades be able to enter the Procuratorate next year?"

Talent? Cao Guo shook his head with a wry smile: "You are the only one who graduated from a training institute in this class. You took the credits too quickly in college and graduated too quickly. Most of the students will graduate from a training institute next year and the next year, and they will still have to face military service. They are still twenty-six or twenty-eight years old now. Even if you enter the Procuratorate, they are all juniors older than you."

Although Lin Zhexun had expected this, he could only smile bitterly. He did not have the help of his fellow disciples and classmates. It seemed that he deserved it. The fastest classmate would be working with him in the Procuratorate next year.

"Looking at your expression, I feel very disappointed?" Lin Zhexun's expression was obviously a little embarrassed under the lights above his head.

“It’s a little bit.”

Cao Guo looked at Lin Zhexun's slightly heavy bags and knew that the other party didn't seem to have a good rest during this period.

"I was so excited that I had insomnia? Because I had to fly?"

"No, I won't be excited to go to China." Lin Zhexu's answer was intriguing, and it seemed that it was really the reason for the plane.

"Is that too nervous?"

"I can't say I'm afraid, I just hate flying."

"Disgusted? You, a big man, say this kind of word?"

Cao Guo felt a little funny, but he didn't expect that his students would have such a side. In fact, it was not just Cao Guo's ears, but the other two pairs of flowers were subconsciously standing up after the partition.

"I'm afraid that I'll think of a few drips and red lights halfway through the flight, and then I have to stand up. Sometimes I should pay attention to hooking my umbrella hook on the plane. Then I'll be kicked by the instructor and float in the air for a few minutes. Sometimes I may not even give you the umbrella hook and let you jump down. In the process of free fall, I have to pray that the main umbrella can automatically open the umbrella at the corresponding air pressure. If there is a problem, the secondary umbrella will not be stuck when it is opened manually. Of course, I hope that I will not encounter large areas with changing airflow. If I encounter airflow, I must not hit high-voltage telephone poles or hang them on trees."

Hearing so much complaining, Cao Guo also smiled bitterly. It sounded like he was no longer in military service and was living in hell.

"It seems like you feel a little uncomfortable every time you get on the plane."

"Yes!" When talking about parachuting, Lin Zhexun thought of a little numbing: "Once the parachuting training was HALO. That is, training to jump out at high altitude and open the parachuting at low altitude. My instructor's main umbrella had a serious problem. The main umbrella was opened in high altitude areas, but his body was not fully opened and the umbrella opened automatically. As a result, the rope wrapped around the whole body. The umbrella was not opened at all. There were not many people training that time, and no one except me seemed to see our instructor in distress."

"You saved him?"

"There's no way. If I don't save him, I might become a rotten meat." Lin Zhexin recalled the scene at that time. A cold sweat suddenly broke out in his heart, and he secretly admired his courage: "Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with his oxygen cylinder. The height was high enough at that time. I could keep calm in the air and let me divide the dagger entangled on him and help him open the secondary umbrella. However, this time was a bit long. When we opened the parachute ourselves, it was only less than 200 meters above the ground. If we were less than ten meters lower than ten meters, we might even have to jump off our legs even if we were not dead. In short, it felt really bad."

The instructor should be Li Quanyi, otherwise it would be impossible for him to help him so unconditionally yesterday.

Lee Ji-eun unconsciously turned his head and looked aside, wanting to be confirmed. As she expected, Jessie Jung's face was calm at this time, obviously she had heard this story. She was not as nervous as herself.

Lin Zhexun and Cao Guo, who were sitting on the other side of the partition, were unaware of the little movements of the woman behind him and continued to chat.

As the elder of the division, Cao Guo was also a little worried and sighed: "So you feel pressured to take a plane? Are you an air loss unit or the Fifth Division? Do you actually need this kind of training? Don't you just open an umbrella as soon as you get off the plane?"

"Professor, that kind of parachute jumping is no longer popular. It only jumps high and low, or jumps low. In short, every time we get on the plane is very thrilling for us."

"I remember that the air-loss troops served for a long time."

Speaking of this, Lin Zhexun smiled bitterly and touched his left waist and abdomen:
Chapter completed!