The all-around station girl became a top star after becoming an idol

Xiang Yuzhi's nose felt sore after hearing Mr. Changshan's question, and her eyes instantly turned red. She nodded heavily and said in a choked voice: "We are living a good life, and the country is also very strong. No one dares to bully us anymore."

Xue Zhi also added: “Not only do we have enough to eat, but we also have warm clothes. We have completely lifted ourselves out of poverty.”

Mr. Changsha nodded happily, "That's good."

Xiang Yuzhi looked at his kind face and couldn't help but continue: "Now our country has many great projects. We have our own space station, and astronauts can go to space and the moon."

"There are also high-speed rail, infrastructure, and we also help other countries build their countries."

"You know about the Olympics, right? We hosted the Winter and Summer Olympics, and we won a lot of gold medals."

"Moreover, we still have our own missiles and rockets. Now we are already a superpower."

Xiang Yuzhi and Xue Zhi chatted all over the place, eager to tell their husband every bit of what was going on in the country.

Mr. Changshan kept listening to them with a smile on his face. He was full of longing and said, "It's great. It would be great if I could go too."

Xiang Yuzhi and Xue Zhi both froze when they heard this.

After a long time, the husband said with satisfaction: "Little classmates, I am very happy to see you. At least it shows that our sacrifice is meaningful and that we have not chosen the wrong path. Even if the process is a little tortuous, it doesn't matter."

Xiang Yuzhi's mind moved slightly, he stretched out his arms to give his husband a hug, and said sincerely: "Thank you, sir."

The husband shook his head, "Because I love this land just like you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Changshan closed his eyes.

There was a slight smile on his face, as if he was living in the world they were talking about.

Xiang Yuzhi was stunned and called out, "Sir?"

Mr. Changsha didn't move at all.

Xue Zhi staggered over and said with self-blame on his face: "Why are you still not saved?"

The annual cycle of history moves forward ruthlessly, leaving everyone behind.

The difference is that some people are dead but they are still alive.

Xiang Yuzhi looked at Mr. Changshan's motionless body. The tears that had been accumulating in his eyes finally couldn't be held back anymore and fell down drop by drop.

She buried her head between her legs, whimpering quietly.

Xue Zhi on the side was not much better than her.

[Who can believe it? I burst into tears watching a variety show. ]

[Me too, it’s so real. Woohoo. ]

[Ancestors, they will see our current life, right? ]

[They will definitely be proud of us. ]

[I feel like even if I take God’s script and go back to 1919, there’s nothing I can do. ]

[The Republic of China period was too painful. ]

The original intention of the program team was to create a variety show that was more than just a talent show, but they didn't expect Xiang Yuzhi and Xue Zhi to be so into the show.

Seeing these two people crying uncontrollably, the program team had to intervene.

The executive director turned on the intercom and announced, "The secret room is all over. Congratulations to both of you for completing your mission."

This sound was undoubtedly a signal, and all the stiff performers began to stretch their limbs and move around.

Mr. Changsha, who had his eyes closed, also stood up, patted their backs, and said with a smile: "I'm not dead, I'm here."

It took a long time for Xiang Yuzhi to calm down from this emotion.

She stood up and her husband handed her a tissue, "Stop crying."

When Xiang Yuzhi saw his face, he curled his lips and couldn't help but want to cry.

The husband quickly took two steps back and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, can't I just leave?"

Xiang Yu Zhi burst out laughing to get rid of her emotions, but she still complained: "You're acting too well."

After a while, Xue Zhi also finished crying. He pulled her up to Yu Zhi and wiped the tears on her face.

When Xue Zhi saw Mr. Changshan standing next to Xiang Yuzhi, he rushed towards him and howled, "Ooooooooooo I don't want you to die."

The husband staggered back due to her rush and could not stand upright. He spread his hands with a look of confusion on his face and asked Yu Zhi for help with his eyes.

Shrugging to Yu Zhi, "I can't help it. Who asked you to play us like this just now?"

Just as he was talking, the executive director gathered here with the extras from another venue.

The executive director looked at Xiang Yuzhi and Xue Zhi and said with admiration, "Okay, you two performed well. You can go directly to become actors."

Xiang Yuzhi: "I originally wanted to act, but then I couldn't control myself anymore."

The students who stayed in the classroom came over smiling.

The girl with shoulder-length hair just now even took a photo for Xiang Yuzhi to sign, "Zhizhi, I like you very much. The contrast between you and the stage is so great."

Xiang Yuzhi was dumbfounded by this reversal. He was still in 1919 just now, and suddenly he returned to real life.

She adjusted her mood, pointed at herself, and confirmed with her: "Do you like me?"

"Yeah." She nodded heavily.

Xiang Yuzhi took the signature pen with a smile and signed his name on the photo. While signing, he said, "My name has too many strokes. I have to find someone to design it for me someday."

She had just finished signing, and many people followed her and asked her to sign.

There were also many people gathered around Xue Zhi.

It suddenly turned into a fan meeting.

Later, the officer wearing leather boots came over and asked Xiang Yuzhi to sign.

Xiang Yuzhi took the photo, looked at him, and joked: "You are a bad person, I don't want to sign it for you."

After saying that, the scene burst into laughter.

[Hahahahaha, I still hold a grudge. ]

[Oh my god, this popularity, 101 is really popular. ]

[Xiang Yuzhi and Xue Zhi really like each other this time. ]

[Little sister, do you still like me? ridiculous. ]

Here, Xiang Yuzhi is still discussing his experience with everyone: "It's so tragic, I really feel it."

The extras also said: "Me too, me too."

"When my husband asked us how we were doing now, I felt really uncomfortable and had goosebumps all over my body."

"But you guys did a great job picking it up."

Xiang Yuzhi: "Hey, I just want them to know that we are doing well now."

After the discussion, the executive director came over, took control of the scene, and said, "Actually, there is a plot behind this."

He raised his head towards Yu Zhi.

"Logically speaking, after you read the story of Mr. Changsha's death, you should open the letter before it's over. Who knew you two were crying so hard."

Xue Zhi was stunned for a moment, then opened the letter belatedly.

Xiang Yuzhi also looked down.

After the two of them read the contents of the letter clearly, they couldn't help but have red eyes.

But in front of so many people, the two of them still forced themselves to calm down.

Xue Zhi turned the letter in a direction where everyone could see it, and the camera moved forward.

The content is very simple, without any redundant emotional expressions, just stating the facts straightforwardly:

On May 1919, 5, 8 students at the Normal University were imprisoned by Zhang Xiang and others.

Next, are the names of all students, as well as their ages.

In that column of ages, the oldest was only 20 years old.

About the same age as them, they were enjoying the flowers and applause.

But young people of that era were faced with life and death.