The flight from Beijing, China to the United States is not flying eastward across the Pacific Ocean, which is too exaggerated, but all the way north. East Asia and North America are not separated by the Pacific Ocean, but by the Arctic Ocean. That is to say, from our eyes,
The United States is actually in the north of China.
Unlike most Chinese people's impressions, Europe is not in the west of China. From a geographical point of view, it is more accurate to describe it with the 'northwest direction'. The direct flight from Beijing to Europe is basically the case outside Inner Mongolia.
Meng left airspace and then crossed the vast Russia diagonally. It was almost time to arrive.
Taking Xi'an and Luoyang, which are basically located between north and south of China, as an example, the latitudes of these two cities are similar to that of Tripoli, an African city on the southern coast of the Mediterranean. In Italy, which is located at the southernmost end of the European continent, the latitudes of Milan and Harbin are flush with the latitudes.
But in addition to the Scandinavian Peninsula (Sweden, Finland, Norway), Europe extends into the Arctic Circle, the European continent, including the British Isles, are favored by the Atlantic warm current and wind direction. In winter, it is definitely not like Northeast China and Siberia at the same latitude.
It is so cruel and cruel, it is much softer and warmer than it is.
It is all the west wind blows in winter, but the treatment is obviously different. The wind of others brings the warmth and humidity of the ocean to Europe, but our wind brings all this to the depths of the Pacific Ocean and away from the East Asia continent.
Hannover's latitude (52°22′N) is almost the same as Mohe, the northernmost city in China (52°20′N), but in the same November, you have to carry a stick to urinate anywhere in Mohe, knock and spit
The saliva is like wedging nails on the ground. The temperature of -25℃ is a cold that people in south of North China cannot imagine. However, the lowest temperature in Hanover is still above 0℃. The municipal sprinkler truck still works, and the surface will not
I went to plot against vehicles and pedestrians, and the fragrant Phalaenopsis was still blooming in the flower beds on the side of the road late at night.
Alexander Barrett, the security guard at the night shift at Kisman Business School in Hannover, was yawning boredly. The warm heating in the room was so comfortable that he could not finish reading the street stall literature in his hand. In the winter night, the coffee chocolate was obviously
More with heating.
It was already past one o'clock in the evening. The door of the Keesman Business School had already been closed and the two doors were locked. The side door next to the door was also accessed. Mr. Barrett only needed to walk out of the duty room every two hours and at the door.
Turning around the inside for a few minutes, before the cold air penetrated into the velvet windbreaker, he quickly shrank back to the warm duty room and continued to taste his beloved Bavarian dark chocolate.
Mr. Barrett likes his current job very much. He takes two days off for a night and a day. It is like a vacation, and his salary and benefits are high. Although the students here are as proud as roosters, they are still polite on the surface.
It's easy to deal with, and it's not like those pheasants who beat the school police and doormen to the point of being blue and swollen when they say anything.
The doorman is on duty as the best position in the security work of the Keisman Business School, at least he is much more idle than his colleagues who need to patrol day and night. Mr. Barrett, who is in his fifties, is older and young.
The security director is very considerate. He transferred Barrett, who had worked for thirty years, to the duty post two years ago.
Looking at the watch, the time was almost done. Barrett stood up, grabbed the windbreaker and put it on himself. He reluctantly took two sips of coffee, and then picked up the lighting, alarm, electric shock, and hit the four-in-one rubber electric baton.
He pushed open the door of the duty room. In an instant, the cold wind blew in his face, and Barrett shuddered.
Suddenly, "I moved with a crackling sound!...", Barrett, who had just stepped out of the door, was so scared that he almost had a myocardial infarction by the sound of firecrackers from outside the door.
It is not uncommon to set off firecrackers in Hannover. This is a "cannon city". The grand international fireworks festival is held every year. On weekdays, there is a wedding and funeral that opens, and firecrackers are indispensable to entertaining the business. But now it's midnight
, What kind of guns should I do?
'... Crackling and moving!... Move!... Move!' The two thousand sounds of Ma Lei Zi were intact for a while, and then Barrett came to his senses. Who is this?
The muddy boy didn't sleep in the middle of the night and ran to the street to go crazy!
Just calmed down the frightened old heart, and it was 'cracking and moving!!......'. The firecrackers sounded again, and the momentum became even more huge, as if they had ignited two or two thousand sounds together, a little further away from the place just now
, but it is still near the gate.
Mr. Barrett is angry: These guys are just inappropriate. They are quarreling in the middle of the night, and they have to go to work tomorrow! Boys, you Uncle Barrett is here, and there is no bear I can teach you a lesson in Hanover
child.
He was very professional. He first turned around and closed the telescopic push-pull fence leading to the school, and then took out the key and opened the access control of the side door. The guard uniform and windbreaker on his body gave him great courage. Barret walked out with a fierce look with the electric baton.
Keisman Business School.
'... Crackling times...'. The lights outside the school gate were dim. You could see the colorful paper confetti on the ground after the first wave of firecrackers were set off. The smell of gunpowder was filled with the bitter air. The dark streets not far away
In the center, firecrackers were still ringing happily, and lightning and thunder were spreading far away in the quiet city night sky.
'... Move!... Move!'When the four thousand sounds of Ma Lei Zi were completely clamored, Mr. Barrett slowly moved towards the smoke, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who is where?
No firecrackers are allowed here late at night!”
No one responded.
"Come out! I am a senior guard at the Hannover Kissman Business School, an outstanding employee of the college in 2001, and the top ten civilized models of Hannover West City Character Community in 2002, Alexander Barrett. I have seen you, come out immediately."
A icy breeze swept away the smoke released by the firecrackers, and the smoke disappeared, and there was not even a ghost there.
"Ten streets in Hedong and Hexi, ask who is the father! Come out immediately, otherwise Uncle Barrett will be unhappy!"
Still silent, the dark streets in the middle of the night were like the entrance to an unknown world. Barrett stopped. He felt a little guilty. He was old and courageous. He was no longer as strong as when he was young, although he was in his twenties.
Not very bold.
Barrett dared not move forward. What if a few bad guys beat him up in the dark? What is there to be something drunk middle school teenager dare not do!
Mr. Alexander Barrett is a qualified campus security guard, but he obviously lacks military knowledge. He didn't even notice such obvious plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. He easily left the fortress he guarded and went alone to the danger. It was really amateur, no wonder he did it.
I have never even had a team leader for my whole life.
Just as Barrett stepped forward and introduced himself majesticly, a flower-picking thief in black clothes, black trousers, black shoes and black masks, carrying a dark blue backpack, quietly touched the open side door from behind him.
Chapter completed!