Chapter 120
It rained lightly in the early morning. In this environment, Li Zhao went to school again, but unfortunately he still failed to meet Coach Chen. After waiting for more than half an hour and still with no results, he finally
He had no choice but to go home, and he still had to pack his bags to catch the 1:30 pm flight.
After a hurried breakfast, I took a taxi to the airport. After waiting for more than an hour, I finally got on the plane. After putting down my greetings, I closed my eyes and rested in my seat, and fell asleep unknowingly.
In the hazy state, Li Zhao felt that someone seemed to be calling him. When he opened his eyes, he found that it was a stewardess looking at him with big bright eyes.
Seeing Li Zhaozheng looking at her blankly, the flight attendant showed a sweet smile and said: "Hello, do you need anything?" After speaking, she pointed to the dining car aside, which was filled with various drinks and food.
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"Uh, let's have a glass of milk! How much...how much?" Li Zhao said awkwardly, while touching his wallet with some reluctance.
"Puch!", the flight attendant was amused by Li Zhao's look, and hurriedly explained: "Sir, you don't have to pay extra for this, we provide it for free. This is your milk, and your lunch is also ready. Excuse me
Do you want noodles or rice?"
"Beg for food!" This was Li Zhao's first time flying, so he made such a big mistake, but he didn't notice that there was something wrong with what he just said.
"Giggle!" The stewardess couldn't help laughing again, but she quickly covered her mouth with her hands, trying her best to hold back the impulse, and then handed a piece of chicken fillet rice to Li Zhao. Then she said goodbye.
He turned around and didn't dare to look at him again, for fear that he would make a fuss if he couldn't help himself again. It was only then that Li Zhao realized that he had said the wrong thing again.
After Li Zhao finished his meal, the flight attendants naturally came to clean up the remaining items. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the previous flight attendant came back and brought him a blanket and reminded him to cover him when sleeping. Before Li Zhao
He didn't care. At this time, he carefully looked at the flight attendant and found that she was a beautiful-looking woman. However, he had no other thoughts. He just unconsciously felt that there seemed to be some kind of family-like connection between him and her, and
It happened that Li Zhaoye accidentally saw her work badge at this time, which had a line printed on it: Zhuge Zirui, trainee flight attendant of China Eastern Airlines.
"It turns out to be the compound surname Zhuge!" Li Zhao secretly thought, feeling that this surname seemed a bit familiar. He seemed to have heard his mother mention it when he was young, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
After politely thanking her, Li Zhao no longer felt sleepy, so he casually flipped through the magazines prepared for passengers on the plane to pass the time. During this period, Zhuge Zirui also took the initiative to provide him with tea and other services many times.
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At this time, in the flight attendant area behind the cabin, Zhuge Zirui was being discussed by other flight attendants.
"Zi Rui, I can't tell you're attracted to that young man!" one of the flight attendants joked.
"Don't talk nonsense, okay? That's just a kid. They are nearly ten years apart." Another flight attendant immediately defended her.
"I just thought he looked like a relative of mine, so I paid more attention to him." Zhuge Zirui explained.
"What's the matter? It's normal for siblings to love each other now. You can't tell that we, Zi Rui, still have maternal love." The previously teasing flight attendant said again. These words also made Zhuge Zi Rui roll his eyes.
, to be honest, she really didn’t have this intention, and the feeling she had for her younger brother also prevented her from having such thoughts.
Discussions and ridicules like this are common among flight attendants and happen almost every day.
Unknowingly, more than an hour passed, and the prompt tone on the plane's loudspeaker also rang: "Dear passengers, it is now 4 o'clock in the afternoon Beijing time, and there are still 20 minutes before the plane lands at Wuhan International Airport. Please buckle up.
Wear your seat belt and don't move around."
After a period of tinnitus, the plane landed safely at Wuhan Airport.
When getting off the plane, several flight attendants greeted the passengers at the door. Seeing Zhuge Zirui, Li Zhao smiled back and said: "Thank you for your service. I am really happy to meet you!"
"You're welcome, this is what I should do." Zhuge Zirui also responded politely.
Life is always full of encounters, or maybe she is just a passerby. But Li Zhao has a hunch that this flight attendant who is a few years older than him always gives him a sense of familiarity, and they will meet again in the near future.
Although he didn't know where this premonition came from.
When I left the airport, I saw an old man with gray hair and a Taoist robe smiling at me. This was Li Zhao's grandfather, Taoist Master Zhao Hong.
"Oh, we're finally here!" said Taoist Master Zhao Hong.
"Grandpa! How long have you been here?" Li Zhao asked.
"It won't take long. Let's go. I'll take you to the hotel to salute you first, and then go to dinner. It's not early today, so we can only stay here. The bus to Wudang Mountain won't leave until tomorrow morning." Zhao Hong said.
Then he took Li Zhao into a taxi and left the airport.
The hotel we stayed in was very ordinary, a relatively cheap one, but fortunately the room was clean and tidy, and we still had to ensure this most basic point. After packing our luggage, Taoist priest Zhao Hong and Li Zhao ate in a small restaurant nearby.
After eating a meal, he rested.
Early the next morning, the two took a bus to Shiyan City, Hubei Province. They didn't arrive at the foot of Wudang Mountain until near noon. After having lunch, they went up the mountain.
"Hey, isn't this Lao Zhao? I went out for a walk and brought back a young man. Why don't you introduce me to him quickly?" In front of the mountain gate, an old Taoist with gray hair and a childlike face greeted Taoist Zhao Hong with a smile.
"Old Chen, I didn't expect you to be on duty today! This is my grandson Li Zhao." Taoist priest Zhao Hong greeted the Taoist priest, and then said to Li Zhao: "This is Taoist priest Chen Shuxing!"
"Hello, Master Chen!" Li Zhao greeted politely.
"Hey, kids don't have to be conventional. Don't listen to what your grandpa said. Just be more natural here. Come on, I'll take you to see the guest room." Daochang Chen said and took the two of them to Wudang Mountain.
Went to the housekeeping department.
After being greeted by Taoist Master Chen, a young Taoist priest naturally arranged a room for Li Zhao and others, and the specifications were also good.
In the room, Taoist Master Zhao Hong, who was looking at Li Zhao, suddenly said: "Xiao Zhao, why do I always feel a little uneasy when I see you this time? Are you hiding something from me?"
Facing Taoist Master Zhao Hong's direct gaze, Li Zhao sighed, and then seemed to have made up his mind and said: "Originally, I was still hesitating about how to speak, but since grandpa asked me, I will tell you directly. I plan to finish participating in this session.
I will no longer participate in competitions from now on." After saying that, he looked at Taoist Zhao Hong with fear, fearing that he would be unhappy. For his skills, his grandfather had trained him a lot since he was a child. So at home, he said
The person I fear most is not my parents, but my grandpa.
Taoist Master Zhao Hong stared at Li Zhao for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "Oh, the child is indeed grown up. Anyway, your future path is ultimately yours to walk on your own. What choice should you make?"
It's your own business, but since you've made your choice, you have to stick to it, you know?"
"Thank you, grandpa!" Li Zhao felt relieved and felt even more grateful to his grandpa.
"I haven't finished speaking yet!" Taoist priest Zhao Hong looked at Li Zhao's happy look and immediately poured cold water on him: "I won't let you go, but it depends on your performance in this competition. If I'm not satisfied, I won't let you go."
I can take back what I said before."
"Then what is the standard that you are satisfied with?" Li Zhao asked tentatively.
"There are hundreds of contestants shortlisted for this national competition this time, so my requirements are not high. As long as you can enter the top ten, you are qualified. So, my requirements are not high, right?" said Taoist Master Zhao Hong.
"It's not that high. If you want to meet this requirement, you have to win at least three or four games. And if I encounter a top player in the middle, I will be in danger!" Li Zhao cried bitterly.
"You don't have any confidence at all. I have taught you all these years in vain. Forget it, I'd better take back what I said before." Taoist priest Zhao Hong said.
Chapter completed!