The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

January 1993, 1, Capital International Airport, Beiping, China

A brand new Hongqi car drove slowly down the snow-covered road, followed by two green jeeps.The Hongqi car almost failed to brake on such a slippery road, but in the end it stopped firmly in front of the parking pole.

City officials are working hard to mobilize citizens to clear the snow, but that will take time.

The airport security personnel frowned at the car, then ran to the parking pole.

Black label?

The security personnel were obviously stunned when they saw the license plate of this car, because black license plates are only issued to foreign affairs vehicles in China. This kind of license plate is even rarer than the white plates on the two green jeeps behind. .

Then he remembered the notice given to him by the leader just now. It seemed that a foreign guest would enter the country through the Capital International Airport today, and he also had some relationship with the Chinese Army.

"Hello, please show me your ID."

The security guard knocked on the Hongqi driver's window.

"Give".

The car window slowly rolled down, and sitting in the driver's seat was a very young officer, who looked to be about 24 or [-] years old. The collar badge of his winter military coat had a stripe and two stars.

This is a lieutenant.

The security guard took the officer's ID card and the letter of introduction handed to him by the lieutenant. After carefully checking that they were correct, he immediately returned them. Then he opened the door and walked into the guard box, which was not as warm because of the cold wind. , pressed the button on the table.

The parking pole slowly rose in the cold wind, making way for this small convoy.

"It's so cold"!

Lieutenant Luo Yiheng rubbed his hands vigorously on the driver's seat, and then put his hands on the steering wheel again.

"You'll have to worry about it later. The Capital Meteorological Observatory said that it will snow heavily here in about 20 minutes. What you should worry about then is how we will drive this car out."

Another officer sitting in the passenger seat said calmly.

"Ha! When has the weather forecast from the meteorological station been accurate? Every time it says it will rain, it must be sunny, and if it says it is sunny, it must drop raindrops as big as soybeans."

Lieutenant Luo Yiheng took out his leather gloves from his bag and put them on his hands, then stepped on the accelerator.

"Things predicted by Qin Tianjian are never missed."

The officer sitting in the passenger seat shook his head and whispered to himself.

The car slowly drove into the airport, which was relatively clean.

"When you greet foreign guests later, remember to take off your gloves. Don't turn the wrong steering wheel because your gloves slipped."

The Chinese Army Lieutenant sitting in the co-pilot reminded him.

"Don't worry, I won't make such a mistake. I just wore gloves because the cold wind pouring in through the car window was too cold. I will take off the gloves when the heater heats up later."

Luo Yiheng finally parked the car in the luggage transportation area next to the runway.

Because of this severe snowstorm, China Airlines had to ground many flights. Therefore, the large passenger planes that were originally scattered on the runway were all pulled into the warehouse for daily maintenance. At this time, the runway seemed empty.

"Ah, it's been so long and I haven't asked you what your name is."

Lieutenant Luo Yiheng glanced at the officer sitting in the co-pilot, and patted his forehead as if he remembered something.

"Shen Jian".

The lieutenant sitting in the passenger seat looked at the snow outside the window and answered casually.

"Uh, man, I know it's rude to ask this question, but I still want to ask, how old are you this year?"

Lieutenant Luo Yiheng looked at the too young face of his colleague and asked with some uncertainty.

"I'm 13 this year, I'll be 14 soon."

Shen Jian looked back at him and then replied.

"What"?

Lieutenant Luo Yiheng's eyes widened, and his face was filled with a "you're kidding me" expression.

The legal age for military service in China is over 16 years old. This kid actually said that he is not yet 14 years old?

"The lieutenant and even the major of the abacus mental arithmetic unit next door are younger than me. There is always a reason why the Chinese military set up some special units to recruit children like us. It is not worth being so surprised."

Shen Jian shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then opened the right door of the car, and cold wind poured into the car instantly.

"Come out and take a breath. If you want to smoke, do it as soon as possible. This foreign guest must be very disgusted with tobacco."

Shen Jian said to Lieutenant Luo Yiheng, who was shivering from the cold, and then got out of the car, stepping on the snow with his thick military boots.

Luo Yiheng nodded, then closed the door of the car, took out a delicate brass lighter from his arms and lit a cigarette for himself.

"I want one"...

Lieutenant Luo Yiheng originally wanted to ask Shen Jian if he wanted to smoke a cigarette, but halfway through he remembered that this was just a 14-year-old child, and then he put the remaining half pack of cigarettes back into his arms.

"I also really don't like the smell of cigarettes."

Shen Jian shook his head, and then straightened his upper body.

"By the way, little brother, do you know who this foreign guest is? I saw that the leaders of the Air Force opposite were very happy during the meeting."

Luo Yiheng took a deep breath of cigarette, then slowly exhaled it from his nostrils, and finally sighed happily.

"This foreign guest is here on behalf of the French military, and he is considered a nobleman from Europe. He is here to discuss the sale of F14 Tomcat fighter jets with our Air Force."

Chen Jian looked at the large shadow getting closer and closer in the distant sky and said thoughtfully.

"Ah, so that's how it is. Why are the Air Force so happy now? They just had to let go of the whip before the Chinese New Year."

Lieutenant Luo Yiheng threw the finished cigarette into the snow, then raised his foot and stepped on it hard.

"Holy crap, hey, hey, you're really right, it seems like it's really going to snow soon, and it looks like it's not going to be too young"!

When Lieutenant Luo Yiheng was adjusting his coat, he accidentally saw the dark clouds in the sky, and his face suddenly fell.

"It's better to put on your deerskin gloves. Although the snow will help the temperature rise, it is still very cold when it first snows."

Shen Jian shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said to Lieutenant Luo Yiheng.

Lieutenant Luo Yiheng reluctantly took out the gloves from his pocket, but then a biting cold wind blew in the open space of the airport. It was so cold that he almost failed to put his hands into the gloves.

However, after many years of working as a staff officer, he still discovered some details.

Shen Jian did not wear gloves on his hands, but he gently grabbed his hair as if he was not affected by the severe cold of minus 30 degrees Celsius. The white and soft short hair shook violently with the strong wind.

Luo Yiheng once heard a rumor that the brigade commander of the Internal Service Brigade of the Capital Military Region was a woman, and she was also a major general.

Her hair seems to be pure white according to others...