After an hour's rest in the evening, the last exam subject of the day, the Li Zong, begins.

The invigilator is an English teacher, and Zhou Hai got the comprehensive test paper and did it for 20 minutes, which was controlled at the level of about 200 points.

Then, still sleeping.

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.

After school, go home.

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

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

The amount of food has risen.

However, after borrowing 5,000 yuan from Zuo Xue, even if the amount of food rose to 30 catties, Zhou Hai no longer had to worry about eating.

The 5,000 yuan solved Zhou Hai's urgent need.

At the end of March, in the middle of the night, the boundless silver flowers are sprinkled on the world, the stars are dotted, and the coolness is thick.

"Tick!"

The clock on the wall of the hall at home was walking slowly, and Zhou Hai, who was after eating, sat on the sofa with a straight back and a solemn and solemn face.

On the table, incense sticks, spirits, paper money.

At home, it's silent.

The time has reached 23:59.

"Ding!" With the second hand making a circle, it finally returns to zero, and the hour and minute hands return to zero at the same time, entering 00:00 minutes.

A new day has arrived.

Today, it's April 1st.

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

Today is not the death day of my father Zhou Pingyuan, not April Fool's Day, and not Leslie Cheung's death day.

Today is the day when the Guardians of the Sea and Air return!

Today, seventeen years!

The night sky is dark and vast, full of 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 staring at the flames swaying in the wind, and his words were gentle and full of power:

"Predecessor Wang Wei, today is your death day, and the junior Zhou Hai will not forget your last wish, bear the burden, and move forward."

tone, word by word.

The words fell, and the eyes were soaked.

Seventeen years!

Exactly seventeen years!

Wang Wei, a naval aviation pilot piloting the 81192 J-8II fighter, conducted a torso on a US EP-3 reconnaissance plane that had intruded into the airspace near Hai Province, causing a major collision between the two sides.

The J-8II fighter crashed, and Wang Wei, a naval aviation pilot, died heroically at the age of 33.

This is a tragic and indignant memory, but also a history of blood and tears.

Hero!

This is a real hero!

The number 81192 is meaningless to the vast majority of people, but for some people, it is a number that will bring tears to their eyes.

Although the body is gone, the intention is still there.

I have never forgotten, I can't forget, I dare not forget.

today

Paying tribute to the martyrs,

Commemorate the heroic sacrifice 17 years ago - 'Guardian of the Sea and Air' Wang Wei.

"Eh, Lao Huang, look at Zhou Hai, he is really filial."

In 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 things next to her.

"Hey, don't bother me, don't bother me, I can burn paper." Huang Kaijie, who studies the rules of Harvard University and American life, rubbed his swollen forehead: "If your daughter's passport has not been issued, you can take the time to go to the Exit and Entry Bureau to have a look, and then see if you can get a US green card." ”

"The passport should be only for these two days, I will go to see it tomorrow, and I heard from them that as long as my daughter and Wang Peng are admitted to Harvard University and contribute to the United States, they can get a green card." Xue Wanli nodded and said seriously.

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

Immigrant!

Immigrate to the United States!

This is something that Huang Kaijie thinks about day and night.

Since visiting the United States a few years ago, Huang Kaijie has been fascinated by the charm and life of the United States.

Cheap quality goods, perfect education, advanced technology, aircraft carriers that sail the world's oceans, and of course, most importantly – freedom!

That kind of true freedom!

As a nouveau riche, no, a low-key demolition household and a house speculator, Huang Kaijie is undoubtedly lucky.

At the beginning, the old house in the center of Rongcheng was demolished and obtained 5 million demolition funds, Huang Kaijie took advantage of the real estate boom in China at that time to start speculating in real estate, making profits, making money, and in just a few years, the assets soared to 80 million.

With assets worth 80 million, or a house, Huang Kaijie, who is not much bold, quickly cashed out and withdrew from the property speculation industry.

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

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

Eighty million!

What kind of number is that?

With this money, Huang Kaijie, who was promoted to nouveau riche, began to pursue something higher - education.

Traveling to the United States, after experiencing the life of a superpower, Huang Kaijie felt that he had another pursuit - freedom.

No, it's actually a fanatical and beautiful American girl.

"Well, rest assured, it won't be long before we can get our green card, live in the United States for another five years, and then apply to become a U.S. citizen." Xue Wanli's face was full of expectation, her eyes flashed, she leaned on Huang Kaijie and said softly.

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 who enters 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.

Mayday, scorching sun.

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

The temperature of the ground has reached forty degrees Celsius.

"Squeak!" The rapid and high 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.

"Knock knock!" Standing in front of the door of the conference room, Zhou Hai, dressed in a shirt and shorts, was full of energy and had a calm face, and gently knocked on the door of the conference room.

In the conference room, a deep voice came out: "Please come in." ”

Pushing open the door and entering the conference room, a solemn sense came to my face, and I saw two Air Force officers in blue uniforms, sitting at the long table in the conference room, expressionless.

The Air Force officer, about forty years old, wore the rank of lieutenant colonel with two thin gold bars and two star insignia on his right shoulder, and placed a stack of papers on the desk pin, next to which was a fountain pen.

"Hello." Turning around and closing the door, Zhou Hai saluted the two officers.