Chapter 162

On the Internet.

People kept discussing this in the communication group.

Because the matter seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, the flag-planting behavior did not stop, and the opponent's attack also did not mean to stop, because the Internet users could clearly perceive the extremely slow Internet speed.

More and more people paid attention to this war without gunpowder on the Internet.

They also paid attention to the snowy video, and after watching the video, they unconsciously clicked into a long article.

"Has it done too many bad things? I'll tell you why."

"It may not be ranked high, but since its establishment, it has exported 200,000 outstanding talents for defense construction, a large number of outstanding chief designers and researchers."

"According to the information revealed, 50% of the researchers of Fat Tiger No. 1 come from this school."

"The chief engineer of Fat Tiger No. 1 comes from this school."

"The chief designers of Zhanqi and Zhanshi are from this school."

"The chief designer of Chushi is from this school."

"It was included in the restricted list at the beginning of the millennium, and Yanhua was not on the list."

"It is unknown in the three aviation fields because their students are hiding their identities and forging swords for the country. What is the backbone? This is it."

On the Internet, a group of people who were originally a little shaken and were planting flags for attacking cities and plundering territories suddenly saw this video and the long article.

Everyone who saw it was a little absent-minded, because behind the seemingly simple description, it was actually the result of hiding their identities, and the impact was huge.

Originally thought to be an ordinary 985, but the result is like this.

Yucheng.

Zheng Zhi is a senior Chinese teacher in Yucheng No. 1 Middle School, and also the head teacher of the top class.

At this moment, he is watching the news in his spare time in the office.

But now his body is shaking a little, because he sees the vague figure in the vast snow, and his mood is a little heavy unconsciously.

Wearing a white robe, holding a sword with both hands and lowering his head.

It seems to see a young man with high spirits, but he has been unknown in the dark for decades, his hair has turned white and his face has become gray.

"This is a real university." Zheng Zhi sighed. To be honest, this school is really unknown in his heart.

Until today, Zheng Zhi really knew about this school, but he thought he knew it too late.

Such a school, he actually knew it now.

After Zheng Zhi made some inquiries, he thought about it and immediately found a USB flash drive on the desktop and plugged it into the computer.

"Zheng Zhi, what are you doing?"

"A video, I'm going to show it to the students." Zheng Zhi's eyes showed unprecedented determination.

"What video?"

The teacher next to him asked curiously, but suddenly the bell rang.

Zheng Zhi hurriedly glanced at the time on his watch.

"It's a video about a school. You can watch it on my computer. Let's not talk about it now. I have to go to class."

Zheng Zhi hurriedly unplugged the USB drive, got up anxiously, and walked towards the classroom.

The teacher next to him sat down curiously, but after watching for a while, he stared blankly.

Watched the video once, read the long article, and then went back to watch the video again, slowly his eyes were inexplicable and his expression was complicated.

Because, his understanding of this school seemed to be just seeing the name on the 985.

When a student asked him, if he could really get in, he would basically apply to Yanhua, Wuhan University, Tongji University, and Shanghai Jiaotong University.

But now, after watching the video and the long article in front of him, he sighed. He only knew about the unknown 985 school now.

After watching the video, he finally understood why Zheng Zhi said he wanted to show the video to the students.

In the classroom of Class 1, Grade 3, there was a clear slogan of the countdown to the college entrance examination.

But at this time, the video was being played on the projector in the class.

The 42 students sitting in the class were watching attentively, with their eyes flickering faintly.

"They are nameless, but are they willing to crawl on the ground, remove the thorns under their feet, and forge swords and spears."

Some emotional girls were already wiping their eyes, but the long article appeared at this time, focusing their attention again.

After a while, the whole classroom fell into a long silence, and a school that had never been in the selection range suddenly entered their minds.

After all the playbacks were completed, Zheng Zhi slowly stood on the podium. He did not speak at the first time, but took a deep breath, feeling the air entering his lungs, which made his mind much more open.

Zheng Zhi then slowly spoke:

"The school was attacked, what does it mean, does anyone know?"

Zheng Zhi's inquiry did not receive a response, but the students looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Then I will tell you now."

Zheng Zhi's tone was a little heavy. He was nearly 30 years old. Although he had experienced the hardships of the 1980s and the development of the 1990s, at this moment, he might really understand what this development meant.

"It means that we are not living in a peaceful era. Perhaps war is not far away from us. It is because of the people who hide their identities that we can sit here safely."

Zheng Zhi's tone gradually became heavy, and the heavy atmosphere permeated among the students.

Wearing a white robe, bowing his head, his face could not be seen, but he was deeply embedded in their hearts.

"I have not been born in the prosperity of the ancient times, and I have not experienced the hardships of the old world. But the teacher also regrets that he understood it too late. If possible... I hope that those of you who have ambitions in this field will consider it."

"It may not be famous, but it is forging swords and spears for the country, holding up umbrellas for us to protect us from the rain, so that we can eat, read and sleep in peace."

"Let me tell you a story. Three years ago, one of your seniors had very good grades and skipped two grades in a row. I recommended him to take the exam at Shanghai Jiao Tong University, but he chose this school."

"I'm glad now that I didn't persuade him to change his choice at that time. Now, he may be one of them, following his mentor to build defense for China."

"I believe I told you... When he comes back, I will contact him to tell you about his school."

Zheng Zhi spoke very seriously, but the students below also listened very seriously.

The other leaders in the corridor also listened very carefully.

"That's good. You can follow up on this matter. If it comes, I'll come and observe."

Hearing this, the principal of Yucheng No. 1 Middle School nodded approvingly and told the school assistant next to him.

In Yucheng No. 1 Middle School, a group of students and teachers are discussing, and on the Internet, the impact of videos and long articles appearing together is growing.

The entire Internet exploded.

They had never thought that a 985 who they thought was very ordinary could actually have such an existence.

Nowadays, it has attracted thousands of hearts.

Xichang Research Base.

Luo Jin also saw this news that set off the Internet.

But he thought more, because he had followed Zhu Zhiwen to Xidu, and he knew very well that Liu Yifei's boyfriend was from this school.

"The boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains..." Luo Jin whispered.

At this moment, he truly felt the weight of this sentence.

Because he is at the launch site of Fat Tiger 1, and at this moment, he is acting as a person.

The more he participated in this play, the more sacred Luo Jin felt in his heart.

As an actor, he can only be regarded as a bystander, but even as a bystander, he is still happy for the success of the play and his shoulders are heavy for the promise of the play.

As a bystander, he is no more than that, let alone the person involved.

This made Luo Jin look up at Liu Yifei, who had returned after a long journey. In recent days, Liu Yifei suddenly left due to something and has not returned yet.

As for what happened, Luo Jin was curious, but it was difficult to ask.

"Director Liu, I haven't stopped in the past few days and have been filming. Do you want to take a look first?" Guo Peng watched Liu Yifei come back and immediately joined him.

"Let's take pictures first and watch them together then."

Liu Yifei's face showed a trace of exhaustion. After all, she was really tired after traveling so many places in a row.

I am also fortunate that when I was an artist before, I had already adapted to such a transition, otherwise, it would be really hard to say.

"OK."

Guo Peng nodded, but hesitated for a moment, but in the end he did not speak, but handed the shooting list to Liu Yifei.

In fact, it was clear without asking that the video was definitely taken by Liu Yifei, because he saw the shadow of Liu Yifei's lens selection in it.

There aren't many words in the video, but the camera language is very good.

To be honest, Guo Peng really wanted to verify it, but after thinking about it for a while, he swallowed his words.

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Yucheng.

Chu Ze was answering the phone, and the voice on the phone was smiling.

"Chu Ze, thank you from the International Relations Department of the Thirteenth Alliance."

"Thank you to the Thirteen Alliance?" Chu Ze's tone was a little confused, and he didn't understand the meaning behind it.

"This time, they are proud and proud. There is a tendency to surrender. This has never happened in the past thirty years. They don't know that you are the leader, so they can only thank the Thirteen Alliance."

Zhang Weiguo smiled heartily, and his laughter was extremely transparent.

It is natural to be happy to stand up straight. Strength is always the basis for safeguarding justice, and national defense is the real backing of international relations.

They have experienced too many weak countries without diplomacy.

In particular, Kaibu received a lot of cowardice. Although Kaibu did not express his anger this time, and there was no smoke in sight, this time the Thirteen Alliance, combined with domestic fans, really showed their blood and style. .

"It's a small matter, we have to take it back. The pressure on Yang Xuan is a bit too much." Chu Ze said.

"You just have to make arrangements. By the way, the aircraft carrier will be tested later this year. Do you have time to go to Qinggang?"

"It depends on the arrangements then, I'm not sure yet."

"Okay, it still depends on your schedule."

"Um."

Chu Ze didn't chat for too long, but hung up the phone. After all, there were still a lot of things happening before and after the new year.

Because I have made an appointment with Ye Qing, I will come over before the year to communicate.

Not to mention what will happen next year, building a wind tunnel is no small matter.