This Is Called Poor Students Class? This Is The Whole Class!

In the office, in a blink of an eye, a memory naturally appeared in Xu Jie's mind.

That was a memory before he retired.

That year, Xu Jie represented Longguo in the Asian Games.

On the field, he became friends with long jump player Ang Ji from Myanmar.

And Anji is Juetun's younger brother.

At the same time, Kyaw Tun was also the team leader of the Myanmar Asian Games delegation.

These memories, as if they were originally stored in Xu Jie's mind.

It's just that he happened to think of Anji now, and recalled the situation back then.

The corner of Xu Jie's mouth raised.

The system shot, it really is extraordinary.

This network connection card is not in vain.

He was originally worried that the effectiveness of this connection card would be greatly reduced because of the unequal status between him and Juetun.

As it stands now, no.

Because in his memory, the dark-skinned Ang Ji had come to Dragon Kingdom for training for a long time.

Not only did I get along with Xu Jie for a while, but I also got guidance from Teacher Xu Jie.

Therefore, whether it is Ang Ji or Jue Tun, they are all grateful to the people of Long Guo's long jump national team.

Without hesitation, Xu Jie took out his mobile phone and dialed an overseas number.

beep... beep...

"Hello? Is it... Brother Jie?"

On the other end of the phone, came a young man's voice.

The voice was a little excited.

Mandarin is not very standard either.

Xu Jie smiled.

The voice was exactly the same as in memory, it was Angki's.

In fact, in the area close to the Dragon Kingdom in Myanmar, people communicate in the Dragon Kingdom language or the Yun Province dialect.

The so-called orthodox Burmese language is rarely used by people.

why?

Because they want to do business with the common people of Longguo.

Moreover, to put it more realistically, in fact, those small countries on the border were not all the territories of the Dragon Kingdom in the past.

Whether it is historical origin or practical factors, the border area, whether it is language or currency, is actually dominated by the Dragon Kingdom.

"Anji, long time no contact, how are you doing?"

Xu Jie slowed down his speech as much as possible, and said with a smile.

After exchanging pleasantries, Xu Jie found out.

It turns out that today's Ang Ji has become the absolute main force of the Burmese national long jump team.

Xu Jie felt emotional in his heart.

Fast-forward so many years, Ang Ji, who was a little stage fright at the beginning, has now become the signature of Myanmar's long jump circle.

And myself...

Xu Jie shook his head to get rid of distracting thoughts in his mind.

"Anji, I called you today to ask you to do me a favor."

After exchanging pleasantries, Xu Jie got straight to the point.

Human life is more important than heaven.

He wanted to do his best to ensure Lu Zhishan's safety.

After all, this involves the future of his students.

Xu Jie is completely predictable.

If Lu Zhishan really died in northern Myanmar.

Then Lu Junwu will be ruined.

She was abducted and trafficked by hateful human traffickers since she was a child, and then rescued by Lu Zhishan.

More than ten years have passed.

Lu Zhishan's position in the army's military heart, do you even need to think about it?

Even if Lu Junwu's biological parents appeared at this time, Xu Jie believed that Lu Junwu would definitely choose to follow Lu Zhishan.

To give birth to Enda, or to raise Enda?

Xu Jie believes that Lu Wu will definitely choose the latter.

"Brother Jie, shrink back."

"What can I do for you?"

Angie on the other end of the phone asked suspiciously.

Jie Ge was once a member of the national long jump team of the superpower Dragon Kingdom.

What can he do to help himself?

"That's the way it is."

"I have a friend..."

Xu Jie recounted Lu Zhishan's matter in a focused way.

"I read on the news that your big brother, Dr. Kyaw Tun, is now the chief minister of Chanbang."

"I want to ask them to help my friend."

Ang Ji on the other end of the phone heard Xu Jie's words and knew the ins and outs of the matter.

"Brother Jie, I will tell my brother about this first."

"I'll send you his contact information later, it's more convenient for you to contact him directly."

"Because there are other armed forces in the Chanbang area, our government army can't settle everything."

"But I'll let my brother coordinate as much as possible."

Xu Jie nodded slightly when he heard Ang Ji's words.

He knew that in northern Myanmar, government forces were not omnipotent.

Make those warlords big and small anxious, they won't care whether you are a government army or not.

In the hands of these warlords, there are people, guns, cannons, money, mines, and drugs...

In fact, it is essentially the separatist warlords that ordinary people in Longguo can only see from novels and film and television dramas.

However, compared with those separatist warlords in the history of the Dragon Kingdom, their scale is too small to be successful.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, that is also an existence that cannot be provoked at will.

After all, they are really knuckles.

"Thank you, Angie."

"Next year's Asian Games, I believe we will meet again."

Xu Jie exchanged pleasantries with Ang Ji for a while, then hung up the phone.

About half an hour later, an unfamiliar foreign number called.

Fortunately, the national anti-fraud app did not mark it as a fraudulent call, so Xu Jie pressed the answer button with confidence.

"Hello, is that Mr. Xu? I'm Juetun."

"Hello, Dr. Jotun."

Kyaw Tun, as the chief minister of the state, did not come from the grassroots.

In other words, in a place like Myanmar, the grassroots cannot go up.

Angji and Juetun's family, the family history of their ancestors is also not glorious.

The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoyed the shade.

It's Angki's generation.

One became a regional leader and the other became a national athlete.

Once born, it is more comfortable than ordinary people in Myanmar, and there is no need to beat life and death, and struggle.

"Anji has already told me what happened."

"Don't worry, Mr. Xu, I will help with this matter."

"After all, when we were in Longguo, Mr. Xu and Mr. Xu's respected master were very helpful and helpful to our Burmese long jump athletes."

Jue Tun was very polite to Xu Jie.

The state of Myanmar is equivalent to the ethnic autonomous area of ​​Long Kingdom.

Jue Tun's size can be regarded as the governor level of Myanmar.

Being so polite to Xu Jie somewhat surprised Xu Jie.

During the conversation, Juetun gave Xu Jie another contact number.

This is a phone call from a group of armed forces in the border area between Longguo and Myanmar.

According to Jue Tun, this is his personal weapon.

As long as Lu Zhishan crossed the border, he could be taken all the way to his destination.

Lu Zhishan's safety can be ensured even if he passes through the areas of influence of various warlords.

After Xu Jie thanked Juetun, the two hung up the phone.

The next morning, during the break between classes.

Xu Jie received a call from Lu Zhishan.

Xu Jie raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Lu Zhishan and the others to move so quickly and reach the border so quickly?

"Teacher Xu, I've arrived at the border between Yun and Burma, and I'm going out soon."

Although Lu Zhishan was puzzled, he still called Xu Jie before leaving the border.

"Okay, after you leave the country, don't leave first."

"I have a friend in Myanmar, I will let him take you for a ride."

"This is his number. I have communicated with him in advance. After you arrive in Myanmar, contact him directly."

Hearing Teacher Xu's words, Lu Zhishan was stunned.

Teacher Xu still has friends in Myanmar?

This startled him.

But when Lu Zhishan passed the customs and entered the territory of Myanmar, he made a phone call.

The "friend" that Mr. Xu said directly scared Lu Zhishan into a fool!