"Because two days ago, on December [-]th, there was a surprise attack on Pearl Harbor; one day ago, on December [-]th, the United States declared war on RB."

"So on December [-]th of this year, ten years after the September [-]th Incident, four years after the July [-]th Incident, and on the sixth anniversary of the December [-]th Movement, the so-called legitimate government at that time presented The invaders have officially declared war."

"This coincidence is not only a great irony, but it may also be some kind of fate."

"The third thing, where were our classmates at Linzhong?"

"You must remember that the alumni of Linzhong were active in the Northeast Anti-Japanese War, the most difficult part of the Anti-Japanese War, and issued an unyielding declaration in the white mountains and black waters."

"As for one of the predecessors of Linzhong, the High School Affiliated to National Zhijiang University, it moved westward and moved across half of the country, and was born in the midst of the ups and downs of the Anti-Japanese War."

"It was also in that environment that the old principal left us with the six-character motto inscribed on the school gate today."

"The middle school students back then were about the same age as you are now."

"In the simple classrooms, on the way to escape in a hurry, perhaps accompanied by the sound of gunfire behind them, they set up their ambition to study and serve the country."

"Students, my three things are finished."

"Are these three things far away from us now? It was just 70 years ago, and many people who witnessed it back then are still alive."

"I hope that no matter where you are in the world in the future, you will remember these few things and the oath you once recited."

"I would rather, one day, stop teaching my students these three things."

He said a lot of words in one breath, and finally took a sip of water from the thermos cup, calmed down the slightly trembling tone just now, and then said calmly:

"Thank you everyone, I have half a class left for self-study today."

Affected by his speech just now, there was still a little silence in the classroom.

As soon as Lin looked out the window, his emotion was very different from others.

Because for him this is not the present continuous tense, but an old dream from 12 years ago.

After leaving campus, he pays less and less attention to the distant world, and the older he gets, the more he is trapped in the siege of life.

He also looks less and less like his younger self.

study abroad...

How long have I not remembered these words?

Chapter 65 Wingman's Self-Cultivation

There are no important festivals in December, and if there is one, it is Christmas, but the festive atmosphere of Christmas is not very strong this year.

What is an important festival?

The kind of vacation.

Of course, being locked up in school all day, either in class or doing problems, it's strange that the festive atmosphere is so strong.

It was a Saturday, and apart from exchanging blessing messages with Gu Caiwei, Ms. Yu Xiujuan didn't even cook an extra dish for it.

For those of her generation who are not fashionable, foreign thrift does not exist.

Lin Yi didn't care, and went back to school the next day, doing his homework in the evening self-study as usual.

When the first class was over, Lu Bowen suddenly came over with a cardboard box, and said to Lin Yi furtively, "Brother Lin, come out."

The old bear sitting next to him has such a keen sense of smell, he immediately sensed gossip, and immediately asked, "What's in the box?"

Lu Bowen moved his mouth but did not make a sound, Lin Yi understood: "This is not a place to talk, go, go out and talk."

They just stood up when Gu Caiwei happened to walk over. She had come to ask Lin Yi to borrow homework to copy, but now she asked curiously, "Why are you going?"

Old Xiong was the first to interface: "Have fun watching, I'll call the supervisor, you go out first."

wipe.

This guy, Old Xiong, always asks Jiang Zixuan to act together in the name of covering for Lin Yi and Gu Caiwei.

Who is covering for whom?

Gu Caiwei's curiosity was also aroused, and she asked Lin Yi excitedly, "Can I?"

Of course, Lin Yi could only nod his head, and saw that Lao Lu was relatively confused. He didn't know why he suddenly became such a huge team.

I was just asking Lin Yi for a small favor?

Lin Yi patted him comfortingly: "It's okay, they will know soon."

Ok.

Lu Bowen had no choice but to bring these four strange little tails through the campus under the night to the rostrum beside the playground.

"what's the situation?"

Jiang Zixuan finally had a chance to ask questions. She didn't know anything when she was dragged out by the old bear.

Lu Bowen glanced at Lin Yi for help. He was looking for Lin Yi because Lin Yi knew about it a long time ago, but he didn't know what to say when there were more of them.

Lin Yi helped him confess: "Brother Lu will confess his love tonight."

"Confession?!"

Now the other three people were all excited, and the old bear laughed "hohohoh", catching up with the excitement on a whim.

The one who is most familiar with the confession here is Gu Caiwei, but she also looks forward to it.

After all, it is usually watched by others, but now it is watched by others.

Can that be the same?

Stimulate!

"Who is it, is it a girl from our class?"

Jiang Zixuan asked a key question.

Now that we have reached this point, Lao Lu no longer hides it, and honestly confessed: "It's a primary school girl in the first grade, named Wang Siyuan."

"How did you know each other?" the melon-eaters quickly asked.

"Hey, hey, I didn't call you here to listen to gossip, but to work, so get your stuff out." Lin Yi stopped the other three from making trouble, and began to direct.

Lao Lu still remembered the most important task tonight, so he hurriedly put down the box he was carrying, and opened it to find the mini candles he bought online.

Each one is only the size of a matchbox, and there are probably hundreds of them in this box, with a pack of rose petals beside it.

Among the few people, Jiang Zixuan and Lao Xiong often organize class activities, and Gu Caiwei has rich experience in being confessed, so she can understand it at a glance.

"Is this to place candles? Not a lot."

Lin Yi was not too polite, and let these few people come to be the labor force, so he arranged directly:

"Place a larger heart shape, with two layers inside and outside, and a plastic cup in the middle. Put one or two petals in the cup, and sprinkle the rest of the petals in the middle."

There are unexpected benefits of bringing the squad leader, and she immediately put forward a very professional suggestion: "Don't put it on the rostrum, it's too conspicuous here."

"When the candle is lit, you can see it when you stand in the aisle of the teaching building, and the teacher will be recruited immediately."

Makes sense.

Lao Lu immediately asked humbly: "Where should it be placed?"

Jiang Zixuan observed for a while: "It is placed under the rostrum and close to the wall. It happens to use the rostrum to block the light of the candles, so it cannot be seen from the teaching building."

"Besides, when you brought the girls over, there was a sense of surprise that suddenly appeared."

Sure enough, Lin Yi deserves a thumbs up.

Just do what you say, and under the division of labor of several people, all the candles and petals were quickly arranged.

Then I lit the candles one after another with the two long-mouthed lighters that came with it, and one of them ran out of gas.

Under the night sky in December, romantic candlelight illuminated this hidden corner. Gu Caiwei and Jiang Zixuan seemed to be infected, and even their eyes became gentle.

Lao Lu was still inspecting the candle array that he worked so hard to set up, Lin Yi had already urged:

"Hurry up and call out the elementary school girl. We are here to watch. This candle won't burn for too long, and if it takes a long time, a teacher on duty will come over."

Only then did Lu Bowen run towards the teaching building.

Lin Yi, Gu Caiwei, Lao Xiong and Jiang Zixuan were left to form a circle consciously to protect the dancing flames of all the candles, for fear that they would be blown out by the wind.

What is "Self-Cultivation of a Wingman"...

The classroom for the first grade is on the first floor, and Lao Lu and the elementary school girl will come back soon.

Lin Yi saw the figure from a distance, and immediately said: "People are coming, hurry up from the other side, hide on the rostrum, hide well and don't make a sound."

Originally, according to the agreement with Lao Lu, they should hide away at this moment, and try not to interfere with Lao Lu's personal performance.

But we blow the cold wind here for a long time at night, is it to be a free tool person?

To secretly watch the live broadcast, of course!

Lin Yi and the others hurriedly hid themselves on the rostrum, lying down as low as possible, so it was not easy to find them in the darkness.

Lu Bowen had already led Wang Siyuan to the front, but the elementary school girl did not cover her mouth exaggeratedly and exclaimed "Wow".

She just tilted her head to look at Lu Bowen and smiled, pursed her lower lip, lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers, little by little, as if she was waiting for something.

"Siyuan..." Lu Bowen's voice was dry.

"Why did you ask me to come out?" She finally raised her head, put her hands behind her back, and looked directly at Lu Bowen.

Instead, Lao Lu didn't dare to look at her, and lowered his head in a panic:

"I……"

He faltered and hawed a few words, but still didn't say it out, and the four people lurking on the rostrum were all worried about him.

"If you have nothing to say, then I'll go back and do my homework. It's still class time..."

The elementary school girl kicked her toes twice, pretending to turn around, but she was still standing where she was.

Lao Lu immediately became anxious. He forgot all the lines that he had prepared for a long time and rehearsed for a long time, and blurted out:

"I like you!"

The four people on the stage widened their eyes instantly, looked at each other, and signaled to cover their mouths tightly not to laugh out loud.

The elementary school girl finally lost her composure. She lowered her head and asked in a slightly lower voice:

"What did you say?"

Lu Bowen didn't know how to understand it, and suddenly exhausted his whole body's lung capacity, and shouted word by word: "I said..."

"Wang Siyuan, I like you!"

Chapter 66 Merry Christmas

"Ha ha!"

Gu Caiwei didn't hold back, and just laughed out loud.

The two people in the audience were startled, Lao Lu was too excited to forget, and Wang Siyuan had no idea that there was someone hiding up there.

Lin Yi was speechless, so he had no choice but to stand up directly, and interrupted: "Old Lu, what are you calling, I'm afraid the teacher on duty can't hear you?"

Several other people also stood up together, and Lao Lu pointed at them a few times, meaning "you wait for me".

Then he turned around to appease the elementary school girl: "Don't be afraid, they are all my classmates, and they helped me decorate tonight."

Wang Siyuan seemed a little angry, and he was about to leave: "Have you finished? I'm going back after you finished."

Lu Bowen wasn't stupid, he grabbed the primary school girl's wrist: "Wait a minute, I haven't finished talking yet."

Wang Siyuan pulled his hand back embarrassedly:

"What do you say."

Lu Bowen didn't yell this time, he looked at the elementary school girl squarely, and tried to ask in a gentle tone: "Siyuan, I like you, are you willing to be my girlfriend?"

Wang Siyuan turned his head and curled his lips: "Where is someone like you? He also brought some inexplicable people."

Lin Yi had to say something for Lao Lu:

"Primary school girl, don't forget the well digger when you drink water. I'm still the elder of the two of you, remember? Just pretend you can't see us."

This time, Lao Lu directly showed his fists, meaning "If you talk nonsense, I'm going to do it."

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