After an hour's rest in the evening, the last exam subject of the day, Comprehensive Science, begins.
The invigilator was an English teacher. Zhou Hai got the comprehensive science test paper and took it for twenty minutes, controlling it to a score of about 200.
Then, it was still sleep.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the bell rang at the end of the second evening self-study class, and it was time for school to end today.
go home after school.
Zhou Hai, who was alone, soon returned home and prepared to cook.
Today's meal is also a mixed meal that maintains the most basic needs, including corn, rice and potatoes, with a total weight of 26 kilograms.
Food intake has increased.
However, after borrowing five thousand yuan from Zuo Xue, Zhou Hai no longer had to worry about eating even if his food intake increased to 30 kilograms.
This five thousand yuan solved Zhou Hai's urgent need.
At the end of March, it was late at night, with boundless silver blossoms falling into the world, stars dotted, and a strong coolness.
"Tick tock!"
The clock on the wall of the main room of the home was running slowly. After eating, Zhou Hai sat on the sofa, his back straight, his face solemn and solemn.
On the table, there are incense candles, spirits, and paper money.
At home, it was quiet.
The time has reached 23:59.
"Ding!" As the second hand circles around and finally returns to zero, the hour and minute hands return to zero at the same time, entering 00:00.
A new day has arrived.
Today is April 1st.
Zhou Hai, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up, picked up the incense candles, spirits, and paper money placed on the table, went to the door, and lit the incense candles.
Today is not the death anniversary of my father Zhou Pingyuan, it is not April Fool’s Day, and it is not the death anniversary of Leslie Cheung.
Today is the day when the air and sea guards return!
Today, seventeen years have passed!
The dark and vast night sky is filled with stars.
In front of the house, the slowly burning paper money released an orange-red light, reflecting on Zhou Hai's solemn and solemn face. His eyes stared at the flames swaying in the wind, and his words were gentle and full of power:
"Senior Wang Wei, today is the anniversary of your death. My junior Zhou Hai will never forget your last wish, bear the burden and move forward."
Tone, word for word.
The words fell, and his eyes became wet.
Seventeen years!
Seventeen years!
Wang Wei, a naval aviation pilot piloting a J-8II fighter jet numbered 81192, struck a torso at a US EP-3 reconnaissance aircraft that had intruded into the airspace near Hainan Province, causing a major collision between the two parties.
The J-8II fighter jet crashed, and Wang Wei, a naval aviation pilot, died heroically at the age of 33.
This is a tragic and indignant memory, and a history of blood and tears.
hero!
This is a real hero!
The number 81192 is meaningless to most people, but for some people, it is a number that makes them cry.
Although the body disappears, the mind remains.
Never forget, cannot forget, dare not forget.
today,
Pay homage to the martyrs,
Pay tribute to the hero who died heroically seventeen years ago - "Sea and Air Guard" Wang Wei.
"Hey, Lao Huang, look at Zhou Hai, he is really filial."
At the neighbor's house, Xue Wanli, who had just finished washing, looked at Zhou Hai who was burning paper at the door of her house, and shouted to her husband Huang Kaijie, who was studying something next to her.
"Hey, are you bothered? Don't bother me. Anyone can burn paper." Huang Kaijie, who studies Harvard University and American life rules, rubbed his swollen forehead: "Have you got your daughter's passport yet? You can take the time to go to the Exit-Entry Administration Take a look and see if you can get a U.S. green card.”
"The passport should only last for these two days. I'll go check it out tomorrow. I heard they said that as long as my daughter and Wang Peng are admitted to Harvard University and make contributions in the United States, they can get green cards." Xue Wanli nodded and said seriously.
Huang Kaijie took out the soft Chinese medicine in his pocket, took out one, lit it, blew out a white smoke ring, and sighed softly: "It's the college entrance examination soon. Let Xiaoli get some snacks. The money is already prepared. If possible, I really want to have the whole family." Immigrate to America.”
migrant!
Immigrate to the United States!
This is what Huang Kaijie thinks about day and night.
Since traveling to the United States a few years ago, Huang Kaijie has been deeply attracted by the charm and life in the United States.
Cheap high-quality goods, a perfect education industry, advanced technological products, and aircraft carriers sailing in all major oceans of the world, of course, the most important thing is - freedom!
That true freedom!
As a nouveau riche, no, a low-key demolition household and real estate speculator, Huang Kaijie is undoubtedly lucky.
When an old house in the center of Chengdu was demolished and received 5 million in demolition funds, Huang Kaijie took advantage of the real estate boom in China and started speculating in real estate. The profits compounded and money begot money. In just a few years, his assets soared to 80 million. So huge.
With assets worth 80 million, or a house, Huang Kaijie, who didn't have much courage, quickly cashed out and quit the real estate speculation industry.
When Huang Kaijie just quit the real estate speculation industry, the government's purchase restrictions and various measures immediately suppressed housing prices, forcing many real estate speculators to almost commit suicide.
Huang Kaijie didn't care about this because he had a lot of money.
Eighty million!
What kind of figure is this?
With this money, Huang Kaijie, who was promoted to a nouveau riche, began to pursue something more lofty - education.
When traveling to the United States and experiencing life in a superpower country, Huang Kaijie felt that he had another pursuit - freedom.
No, actually a wild and beautiful American girl.
"Well, don't worry, it won't be long before we can get our green cards. After living in the United States for five years, we can apply to become American citizens." Xue Wanli said softly, with her face full of expectation and her eyes shining brightly, leaning on Huang Kaijie.
Green card.
citizen.
Just thinking about it makes people look forward to it.
…
Time flies, and the intense and busy study life accompanies every student entering the sprint stage of the college entrance examination.
The college entrance examination, the crossroads that determines the fate and future of countless students, is getting closer and closer.
In May, the sun is scorching.
Now, there is only one month left before the college entrance examination. The dazzling sunshine contains endless heat. The whole world has formed a steamer, and the heat is unbearable.
The ground temperature has reached forty degrees Celsius.
"Squeak!" The rapid and high-pitched chirping of cicadas resounded throughout the campus.
Chenghua High School, teaching building, conference room on the fourth floor, a serious and important event is about to take place.
"Dong dong!" Standing in front of the conference room door, Zhou Hai, wearing a shirt and shorts, full of energy and a calm face, gently knocked on the conference room door.
In the conference room, a low voice came out: "Please come in."
Pushing open the door and stepping into the conference room, a sense of solemnity hit my face. I saw two air force officers in blue uniforms sitting at the long table in the conference room with expressionless faces.
The air force officer sitting in the main seat is about forty years old. He wears the rank of lieutenant colonel with two golden thin bars and two star emblems on his right shoulder. He has a stack of documents facing the desk pin and a pen next to him. .
"Hello." Zhou Hai turned around and closed the door, paying courtesy to the two officers.
