Zuo Xue raised her right hand, glanced at her watch, sighed lightly, got up and walked to the middle of the hall, her pure and clear eyes cast into the delicate photo frame in front of the hall that had been wiped and cleaned up, and stared at the black and white photos in the frame.

In the photo, the middle-aged man is full of kind smiles, and his dark and bright eyes are shining.

This is Zhou Pingyuan, the father of Zhou Hai.

"Uncle, I came in a hurry this time, and I forgot to burn paper for you to mourn, so I had to clean the house and wipe the dust for you."

Standing quietly in front of the hall, Zuo Xue had a beautiful smile on her face, and whispered:

"I believe you should know that after graduating from the college entrance examination, Zhou Hai did not sign up for the army according to your previous wishes, let alone serve in the 149 Iron Fist Division you expected, but applied for the Air Force Aviation University, became an Air Force pilot, and chased the dream of a pilot in his heart.

The words are soft and subtle, echoing in the quiet of the hall.

The faint fragrance of the refreshing spleen overflows and spreads.

"My name is Zuo Xue, I am Zhou Hai's girlfriend, I used to be the class leader of Zhou Hai of Chenghua High School, and now I am a master's student of the National Defense University of Science and Technology, I am about to graduate and join the work, dedicating my strength to the motherland, since October, I have been engaged in technical research in Chengfei, resulting in the Chinese New Year's Eve not being able to come to pay tribute to you."

Zuo Xue looked at Zhou Pingyuan, who was full of kindness in the photo, her eyes gradually drifted away, and her voice was as gentle as water, like a clear mountain stream, warm and moist into her heart:

"Let's talk about this guy Zhou Hai, and also talk about the feelings between us, of course, only to you."

Revealing all kinds of thoughts accumulated in his heart, as if talking to himself, narrating to Zhou Pingyuan under Jiuquan to vent pressure and emotions.

With a smile on her face on weekdays, she has endured loneliness and loneliness, as well as great pressure at the spiritual level since she embarked on this road full of difficulties and obstacles.

The strings in my heart have been tightened.

The setbacks at the physiological level of the body can be endured by gritting your teeth and working hard to persevere.

But the pressure in the spiritual realm can be borne alone in the short term, but in the long run, an outlet must be found.

Zhou Hai, who made a four-year covenant, is not around, the identity of the mentor Su Rui is not suitable, he has no friends, and he does not support his parents who betrayed him, under various conditions, Zhou Pingyuan, the uncle under Jiuquan, is the best listener at this stage.

It's like a deep well that is silent and empty, and it's the best listener.

She wants to confide, with sonorous and powerful words, to consolidate and strengthen her beliefs and dreams, and never give in to her parents and family who have betrayed her.

"At the beginning, I was the squad leader at the time, but I heard that Zhou Hai's family background was not good, and his life was a little difficult, and I wanted to encourage and help. Zhou Hai is not handsome, he looks ordinary, barely meets the standard in my heart, and his body is not very high, not as high as the one meter eight I imagined before, but we belong to the same kind of people, with a common language, common ideals, common beliefs, and common goals. ”

Zuo Xue held a third-class merit medal in his hand that was shining like a token of love, and whispered:

"When I got along in the second semester of my third year of high school, I just attributed my good impression of Zhou Hai to the budding of adolescence, and it wasn't until later that I found out that this was not a good feeling, but a liking. I like his self-motivation, his stubbornness, his persistence, his intelligence and gentleness, his talent and talent, and even more his unwavering beliefs and dreams. ”

In the short time before and after the college entrance examination, through the deepening of relationships and exchanges, Zuo Xue knew Zhou Hai's personal situation of losing his parents, and also knew the difficulties and hardships experienced by Zhou Hai, who lost his father in high school.

lost his mother at a young age and lost his father at a young age, two catastrophic blows that all fell on Zhou Hai's life.

However, Zhou Hai was not knocked down, after the phoenix nirvana, he fought tenaciously, gritted his teeth and moved forward, and finally reversed his fate, and firmly believed in it, and applied for the Air Force Aviation University.

This is what Zhou Hai deeply attracted to her.

Self-motivated, stubborn, determined.

"Of course, I also learned from Zhou Haikou that I heard that under your stick education, he changed from an uneducated bear child who likes to scold people, and then learned to be polite and respectful to others, which is very interesting." Zuo Xue said slowly.

At the end of the words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but glow with a hint of amusement.

In my mind, the picture of Zhou Hai being chased by Zhou Pingyuan with a stick naturally appeared.

No one is born well-bred and self-motivated, and Zhou Hai in his youth completely belongs to the bear child type.

It's just that Zhou Pingyuan, who once served in the 149th Iron Fist Division as a veteran, is unreasonable and only has a stick for family education.

Uneducated, like to scold people?

One word, beaten.

Zhou Pingyuan's stick education is measured, and he will not beat people for no reason, but only when he makes mistakes.

The rich experience given by his military career made him only hit the place where there was a lot of meat, which caused pain, but did not hurt his body and internal organs.

In the midst of pain, young Zhou Hai learned to grow up and understand what is right and wrong.

This is Zuo Xue's understanding of the boy's unknown experience and life process, and from the communication with Zhou Hai at the end of high school.

"He wants to be a pilot, I always want to be the best aircraft designer, maybe it's fate, maybe it's a choice of fate, especially after the farewell at Shuangliu Airport, especially after this guy made me a four-year promise, especially after this third-class merit was mailed to me."

In the hall, Zuo Xue, who had already vented her emotions, became more and more relaxed in her heart, her mind was clear, her beliefs were firm, her right hand was holding the third-class merit medal, her eyes were like torches, her brilliance was dazzling, her lips were slightly red, and she whispered:

"In Zhou Hai's body, I see hope and the future, and I like to gradually evolve into feelings, and I love him deeply. In the future, maybe there will be less gathering and more separation, and there may be all kinds of difficulties and obstacles waiting for us, but my belief will never waver, I firmly believe that Zhou Hai and I will go to the end, Zhou Hai will become the best pilot of the motherland, and I will continue to explore and advance in the field of scientific research, develop the most advanced fighters for him and the motherland, and protect the motherland. ”

The voice ranges from soft to powerful, from calm to high.

Defend the Motherland!

This is the belief of soldiers, and it is also the faith of soldiers, just like a spiritual temple that will never collapse!

As the words fell, the brightly lit hall was silent.

The atmosphere changes, solemn and solemn,