I think Joseph Needham is really a good boy. He has lived under high pressure since he was a child, and he even felt confused. But now he is finally freed from it, and it turns out that he is still a boy, haha.

Maybe Needham will continue to wear a mask without us; but for the time being, especially when there are no outsiders and Yin Yijie around, he can let go of his guard and play with us freely. If he can afford it, he can let go.

The real hero is the one who succeeds...

Joseph Needham glanced at me and clearly signaled me to continue resting and thinking.

He helped me accompany Yin Siqi, and the two of them started boasting nonsense.[

Yin Siqi knew a lot about aircraft, cannons, tanks, games, and many, many other things; Feng Ping and I probably didn't talk much about it, but now we were playing against each other, and we really talked about it.

In this case, I don't care anymore.

After all, boys need to be taken care of by boys. If you follow me, you will not be exposed to these very manly things.

Yin Siqi was furious with Joseph Needham for a while. They didn't know where they disagreed, so the captain even came over to listen.

I just heard that they had different opinions on how to deal with the problem when the aircraft malfunctioned.

Although Yin Siqi is from a humble family, he is well-founded and very impressive in his small appearance;

But Joseph Needham obviously also had some practical experience, so he had to patiently convince the little guy of the wrong experience he might have gained from the game.

In the end, Mingfeng, Qi Junmei, and Liao Wenying all crowded into the first class cabin to participate in the melee;

Yin Siqi and Ming Feng obviously had the same viewpoint, and Joseph Needham and his people had the same viewpoint. The captain came over and gave some advice; this debate was raised to another level.

If the weather hadn't been so good right now and there were more than a hundred passengers on the plane, these dozen or so people would probably have poured into the cab.

But without practical testing, the opinions of both parties will still be fruitless.

Yin Siqi refused to admit defeat. He turned his head and saw me. His little face was already red and pink from the quarrel. He suddenly lowered his posture and finally returned to the look of a four-and-a-half-year-old child. He softly said to me:

"Mom, Uncle Tan taught the baby to read it. The baby will go back to find Uncle Tan.

Mom, can I ask Uncle Tan to fly the plane over?
Chapter completed!