I took an hour off in the evening, and today's last exam subject - Comprehensive Science, will begin.

The invigilator was an English teacher. Zhou Hai got the comprehensive science test paper and took it for twenty minutes, and kept it at a level of about 200 points.

Then, it was still sleeping.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the bell rang after the second evening self-study class, and today's school time has come.

After school, go home.

Zhou Hai, who was alone, soon returned home and prepared to cook.

Today's meals are also a mixed meal that maintains the most basic needs, corn, rice and potatoes, with a total mass of 26 kilograms.

The appetite has increased.

However, after borrowing 5,000 yuan from Zuo Xue, even if the appetite increased to 30 kilograms, Zhou Hai no longer had to worry about eating.

This five thousand yuan solved Zhou Hai's urgent need.

At the end of March, late at night, endless silver flowers sprinkled in the world, with stars dotted, and the coolness was strong.

“Tick!”

The clock on the wall of the main hall in the house was walking slowly. After dinner, Zhou Hai sat upright on the sofa, his back was straight, and his face was solemn and solemn.

On the desktop, incense, candles, liquor, and paper money.

The home is quiet and silent.

The time has reached 23:59.

"Ding!" As the second hand goes around for a circle, it finally returns to zero, the hour hand and minute hand return to zero at the same time, entering 00:00.

A new day is coming.

Today is April 1st.

Zhou Hai, who was sitting upright on the sofa, got up, picked up the incense candles, liquor and paper money placed on the table, and came to the door to light the incense candles.

Today is not the death day of my father Zhou Pingyuan, nor April Fool's Day, nor Leslie Cheung's death day.

Today is the day when the sea and air guards return!

Today, seventeen years have passed!

The dark and vast night sky is covered with stars.

In front of the house, the slowly burning paper money released an orange-red light, reflecting Zhou Hai's solemn and solemn face, staring at the flames swaying in the wind, and his words were gentle and full of power:

"Senior Wang Wei, this is your death day. Junior Zhou Hai will definitely not forget your last wish, carry the burden, and move forward."

Tone, word by word.

As the words fell, my eyes were wet.

Seventeen years!

Seventeen years!

Wang Wei, a naval aviation pilot with the number 81192 J-8II fighter, conducted a torso on the US EP-3 reconnaissance aircraft that invaded the airspace near the sea province, and the two sides had a major collision incident.

The J-8II fighter crashed, and Navy Aviation Pilot Wang Wei died heroically at the age of 33.

This is a tragic and indignant memory, and it is also 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 will shed tears after hearing it.

Even though the body disappears, the mind is still there.

I have never forgotten, I cannot forget, and I dare not forget.

today,

Pay homage to the martyrs,

To commemorate the hero who died heroically 17 years ago - "Sea and Air Guardian" 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 up, looked at Zhou Hai who was burning paper at the door of her house and shouted to her husband Huang Kaijie who was studying things beside her.

"Hey, are you annoying? Don't bother me, you can burn paper anyway." Huang Kaijie, who studies the rules of life at Harvard University and the United States, rubbed his swollen forehead: "Did you get my daughter's passport? You can take the time to go to the Entry and Exit Administration to check it out, and then see if you can get a US green card."

"I should only see my passport in these two days. I will check it tomorrow. I heard from them that as long as my daughter and Wang Peng get into Harvard University and make contributions in the United States, they can get a green card." Xue Wanli nodded and said seriously.

Huang Kaijie took out the soft China in his pocket, took out one, lit it, spit out a white smoke ring, and sighed softly: "It's the college entrance examination soon, let Xiaoli have snacks, the money is ready. If possible, I really want the whole family to immigrate to the United States."

migrant!

Immigration to the United States!

This is something Huang Kaijie is thinking 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 of the United States.

Cheap and high-quality products are perfect for the education industry, advanced technology products, and aircraft carriers sailing in major oceans around the world. Of course, the most important thing is freedom!

That kind of true freedom!

As a nouveau riche, Huang Kaijie is undoubtedly lucky to be a low-key demolition household and a real estate speculator.

When the old house in the center of Chengdu was demolished and received five million yuan in demolition money, Huang Kaijie took advantage of the real estate boom in China to start speculating on real estate, profits increased, and money made money. In just a few years, his assets soared to 80 million yuan.

With assets worth 80 million, or houses, Huang Kaijie, who is not very bold, quickly cashed out and withdraws from the real estate speculation industry.

When Huang Kaijie had just withdrawn from the housing speculation industry, the government's purchase restrictions and various measures immediately suppressed housing prices, forcing many housing speculators to commit suicide.

Huang Kaijie didn't care about this because he had a lot of money.

Eighty million!

What kind of number is this?

With this money and being promoted to a nouveau riche, Huang Kaijie began to pursue something higher - education.

When traveling to the United States and experiencing the life of a super power, Huang Kaijie felt that he had another pursuit - freedom.

No, it is actually a fanatical and beautiful American girl.

"Well, don't worry, in a short while, we will be able to get a green card, and live in the United States for another five years, and apply to become an American citizen." Xue Wanli looked expectant, her eyes flashed, and she said softly with her leaning on Huang Kaijie.

Green card.

citizen.

Just thinking about it makes people look forward to it.

...

Time flies, and the tense and busy study life is accompanied by every student entering the college entrance examination sprint stage.

The college entrance examination, the intersection that determines the fate of countless mathematics and the future, is getting closer and closer.

Mayday, the sun is scorching.

Now, there is still the last month left before the college entrance examination, the dazzling sunshine contains endless heat, and the whole world has formed a steamer, which is unbearable.

The ground temperature has reached forty degrees Celsius.

"Squeak!" The cicadas were roaring rapidly and high, resounding throughout the campus.

Chenghua High School, teaching building, conference room on the fourth floor, a serious and important event is about to take place.

"Dongdong!" Zhou Hai, wearing a shirt and shorts, stood in front of the conference room, was energetic and calm, and gently knocked on the door of the conference room.

In the conference room, a low voice came from: "Please come in."

When I pushed open the door and walked into the conference room, a solemn feeling came to my face. Two air force officers in blue uniforms were sitting upright at the long table in the conference room, expressionless.

The Air Force officer sitting in the main seat was about forty years old, wearing the rank of lieutenant colonel with two thin golden bars and two star badges on his right shoulder. He placed a stack of documents opposite the needle on the table, and a fountain pen next to it.
Chapter completed!