In the 46th year of Zhongzhou’s founding, not long after the New Year, everyone was busy again happily.

In a remote small county, the morning sun had just fallen, and a group of people had already come down from the mountain.

Everyone had smiles and pride on their faces, because their purpose of coming down the mountain today was to send students who were going far away to the bus.

Although their county developed slower than other counties, the road leading to the county town at the foot of the mountain had been repaired and completed when the New Year was approaching. Just after the New Year, the bus would sway and drive down this road every day.

For the villagers living in the mountains, this bus, which was not often cleaned, was covered with dust on the outside and had some strange car smells inside, but it was a big treasure.

They no longer had to walk for three or four hours to go to the county as before. They only needed to get up early every day and bring freshly picked vegetables to the county to sell for money.

Although the car was crowded and smelled strong, and people felt their internal organs shaking when turning or going uphill, it made the families in the mountains who had previously had difficulty earning extra income feel more relaxed.

"Weiguo, go to school without worry, your father and I are at home."

A woman who looked to be in her early sixties smiled and refused her husband's habitual support. She insisted on walking to her son step by step, and then laughed and said to him:

"Look, I walk just like a normal person now, and I can go to sell vegetables with your father every day."

A man next to him also said: "Yes, Weiguo, don't worry, your uncle and I will take care of your parents, as well as your uncles, So many relatives are here. "

An old man also nodded: "Yes, it is the honor of our whole village that you can be admitted to the University of Science and Technology. You have missed classes before because you fell and recuperated at home. Although the school is easy to talk to and let you recuperate at home, you are the only one in Dahegou who has been admitted to university in decades. You must strive for excellence and can't miss classes again."

Looking at his father who kept nodding, Zhou Weiguo's eyes were red. He was actually worried about his family. Both his parents were disabled. His mother lost one leg and his father could not speak. They lived together in their forties.

Because he got married late, Zhou Weiguo is only 19 years old this year, and his parents are already in their early sixties. He has younger brothers and sisters, and the youngest sister is only eight years old this year.

As the eldest son in the family, Zhou Weiguo has always understood that his parents are old and he needs to take responsibility early, so he has been studying hard since he was a child. It happened that the country is also vigorously supporting education, and the scholarships issued every year can also help supplement the family expenses.

After being admitted to the University of Science and Technology, while waiting for the start of school, Zhou Weiguo went to work in the fields. As a result, he encountered a mudslide on the way back. Fortunately, the rescue team arrived in time to dig him out and sent him to the county hospital for treatment.

But even so, Zhou Weiguo lay in bed for several months and had to call the school to explain the situation, delaying his report.

Now that he has recovered from his injury, it is time for him to go to school.

"Weiguo, don't worry. The national policy is good now. How expensive is the prosthesis? It will be given to your mother if it is said. And you don't have to worry about your brother and sister going to school. Now school is free, and books are given for free. Your father and mother can receive subsidies. Although it is not much, you don't have to worry about food and drink at home."

After his younger uncle finished speaking, his older uncle leaned on a cane and said in a deep voice:

"Okay, get in the car, you must study hard in school and don't slack off. Don't forget the good things the country has done. When you graduate, you must serve the country."

"Although your surname is Zhou and not Miao, you are also You are the grandson of our Miao family. Your grandparents died in the war, your second uncle died in the war, your aunt disappeared on the battlefield, and your mother broke a leg on the battlefield. Before your grandparents died, they asked us to defend our country and protect our rivers! We did it! "

"Now the country is peaceful, but we still need talents to defend the country. Go and study hard. Once you learn, you will be the pillar of this peaceful era! You can still defend your country!"

He got on the bus, and the bus started to shake. Zhou Weiguo sat by the window and looked out, and saw his relatives waving their hands, getting farther and farther away.

"Miaojia Village, the whole village has 319 men, 263 women, 78 elderly people, and 90 children."

Song Yao, who has grown one year older, flipped through the file in his hand:

"When the war came, the men went first, no one returned, the women went, no one returned, the elderly walked with crutches, no one returned, the children were lost and scattered, and Miaojia Village was empty."

After reading it, Song Yao looked up at the overgrown ruins in front of him: "Is this Miaojia Village?"

Yuan Jiang used a knife to cut open the road blocked by thorns and nodded:

"It's here. In the battle decades ago, all the people in Miaojia Village were killed, and the whole county was also killed. The person who was supposed to record the county annals died, and this county annals was recorded by his eight-year-old daughter."

Song Yao looked at the large ruins. Time always takes away many things. This village, which was once one of the largest in the county, can no longer be seen in its original appearance.

Zhao Xiaodong pushed aside the grass and got in front of him, and because of his voice change, he croaked: "Little boy, the environment here is too bad, why don't we shoot here?" Song Yao shook his head: "No, we should shoot here. Director Xu and the others also think it's better to shoot here. We are shooting real events, so we have to shoot in a real place."

He pushed aside the grass and walked out, and Zhao Xiaodong followed: "But do you think making movies is really useful?"

"It's useful, at least for Central Continent."

Song Yao felt that he had stepped on something. He lowered his head and fumbled around, and picked up a rusty longevity lock that could hardly see its original appearance. The inscription on it was:

Song Yao was stunned for a second, then took it in his hand and continued walking out silently.

Lu Ju was cutting the surrounding thorns together. When he saw Song Yao coming out, he quickly put down his tools and came over:

"I have already spoken to Director Xu. He will be here tonight. Let us just clear the way out temporarily. The scenes here can be shot first."

"There's no bunker here, so it's still quite dangerous. We'd better not stay here any longer."

Another comrade responsible for recording the itinerary also came over:

Song Yao got into the car, got on the phone and chatted for about ten minutes, then hung up the phone and stuck his head out and shouted:

"Okay, let's go back! Someone will handle it."

"I'm a bit pressed for time, so I take turns eating in the car."

Everyone stopped and walked to the car without any hesitation. The accompanying cooking team immediately started loading vegetables and rice for distribution. Zhao Xiaodong got into the car with two portions of rice, handed it to Song Yao, and praised:

"Yao'er, you are so majestic, especially like brother Yuan Jiang."

Song Yao nodded calmly:

"After all, we are no longer the eight-year-old kids we used to be. Of course we have to do things properly."

As soon as he opened the lunch box, he opened his eyes wide:

"One, two, three, four... where are the two more pieces? Zhao Xiaodong! Give me back your meat!"

Zhao Xiaodong hurriedly covered the lunch box: "Brother Wang always shakes his hands a little when eating. He might only give you four tablets today."

"You're talking nonsense! Brother Wang is the best to me! He would give me six thick slices of meat every time, but you stole it! Give it back to me!"

"I won't return it! You bite me if you can...ah!!!! You really bite me! Didn't you say you want to do things properly!"

"If you don't pay me back, I will show you what steel teeth are!"

"ah!!!!!"

The vehicle began to shake. It was obvious that the battle inside was very fierce. Lu Ju recorded the data and hurried over. When he saw this familiar scene, he immediately raised his forehead:

"What's the reason this time?"

Yuan Jiang stood beside the car: "Meat."

Lu Ju: "I know, eh, I really don't know what's wrong with them. Eat the meat open. They are not willing to eat as much as they want. If you give them less, they will stuff them one by one."

"Speaking of which, has Comrade Song Yao guessed it a long time ago?"

Yuanjiang: "What?"

Lu Ju: "As the Internet becomes popular in various countries, there will be people with ill intentions to incite public opinion. Have you seen those words on the Central Continent Forum these days? What is it that Country D is better than anywhere else in Central Continent? What does Country D have? If our country doesn’t have any policies, we don’t have them. Their intentions are deplorable. According to me, they should be arrested and shot!”

Yuan Jiang was silent, but the two of them had worked together for so long, and he could tell that the silence was agreement.

Lu Ju gritted his teeth: "I think they just couldn't find a breakthrough from Comrade Song Yao, so they just used such a disgusting trick. You don't know, those people say they have noses and eyes. Even if I go downstairs to buy a sesame seed cake, then Aunts always tell me that the sesame cakes made abroad are better.”

Yuan Jiang was a little unsure: "Are there any sesame cakes abroad?"

Lu Ju: "I don't know if there is one. Let's find out some other time. Speaking of sesame cakes, let me tell you, the cafeteria of HKUST is getting more and more varied. The taste is just... bah bah bah, I'm off topic. I'm talking to you. What do you think of those things on the Internet that say there are no good things from foreign countries in Central Continent?”

Yuan Jiang patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Song Yao was preparing for it three years ago."

When Lu Ju heard this, he immediately felt relieved and praised: "Really? As expected of Comrade Song Yao, he was there three years ago... The Internet was not out three years ago, right? Did he predict it so early?"

"right."

Lu Ju was really shocked now: "I know he's smart, but he's too smart. There's nothing he can do."

"But I am really worried about Comrade Song Yao's safety. He is too eye-catching now, and his identity is said to be a secret. But it has been so long, and someone who wants to find out will definitely find out. Comrade Yuan Jiang, aren't you worried? "

Yuan Jiang: "I believe in Song Yao."

Lu Ju: "That's right. Student Song Yao himself is also learning martial arts, and he is still very capable of fighting. Plus, with our protection, he is still very safe."

Yuan Jiang glanced at Lu Ju who was already muttering in amusement, thought for a second, and decided not to tell him why he believed in Song Yao.

In the car, Song Yao took out his notebook from his schoolbag.

It was densely written with... what other people might do to deal with them.

"Our road is very easy to be ambushed. This is what I wrote down on branch 34 of Section 5678. That's why we use this way of marching, and there are also people who ambush us in front. If anyone dares to come, then he is ready His ambush will fall into my ambush.”

Zhao Xiaodong: "Then what if he guesses that you are ambushing him?"

"It doesn't matter. Branch 36 has a plan. We can launch a new ambush against the enemy after he thinks he has guessed our ambush for him. In fact, we can also implement it together with Branch 35. Listen to me, the plan is like this …”

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

He felt that this trip should come out on Monday. At this point, Monday and Song Yao would definitely have something in common.

After Song Yao had been talking for a long time, he finally finished his long plan and was finally willing to close his thick notebook filled with words.

"I prepared so many contingency plans, but those people with bad intentions only used this trick of exaggerating foreign countries and belittling our country. I overestimated them."

Zhao Xiaodong looked at the notebook and asked: "Little boy, did you prepare too many contingency plans? Although it didn't take up much of your time, hasn't everything been safe for so long?"

Song Yao waved his hand and said seriously: "How can we be careless!"

"You have to know that I am a very important scientific researcher. Do you remember that when we just came to prominence, there were spies who wanted to kidnap me. We are very precious. The older we get, the more we have to protect ourselves."

"And I only wrote a few thousand contingency plans. What's the big deal?"

Song Yao put the thick notebook aside and took out a new one:

"I'm going to write a few thousand more to make up ten thousand!"

"No one in this world can kidnap a precious scientific researcher like me, hahahahaha!"

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