Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 915 You can sit down now
At the end of the meeting, the old man came back to the rest area, and the secretary behind him handed over a list of people who reported to their superiors to apply for honors.

There are a total of 390 people on the list, of which 69 have made outstanding contributions, 100 have made outstanding contributions, and the remaining 230 have made significant contributions.

The old man put on his glasses and looked at it carefully for a while, then saw a few names on the home page, and then instructed, "Find the information of these comrades."

The secretary nodded and left.

Not long after, the secretary came in again and put a pile of information on the table.

After a while, the old man read the information and laughed heartily.

Later, a name was added to the last list, so the number of 390 people originally reported became 400.

When a thunder resounded throughout the night in China, it was a sunny morning on the other side of the ocean.

On the bustling streets, there is an endless stream of pedestrians. Various shops on both sides of the road are opening their doors, hanging out their business signs, and then displaying various exquisite products, waiting for customers to choose.

People of all skin types were running through the streets, heading towards their workplaces.

Trams, buses, and cars come and go, and sirens sound from time to time.

Dangdang, a gray-white bus slowly arrived at the stop.

The car stopped, the door opened, and the people waiting at the stop lined up consciously.

However, the middle-aged man at the front of the team did not get on the bus because there were three white-skinned young people beside him.

The three of them sat on stools, looked at the people in line, and pointed and smiled.

Beside them, a short woman with white powder on her face and wearing a sailor uniform leaned over to compliment them.

From time to time, a girl's voice came, mixed with a few butterfly words.

The team waited aside until the three of them stood up under the driver's gaze, and then led the Japanese girl slowly into the car.

Afterwards, the people who lined up boarded the car one by one.

The middle-aged man at the front, with his exposed skin and unique face, told everyone that he was a Chinese.

As for the people behind him, although they have different skin colors and different appearances, they all receive the same treatment.

There is no first-come-first-serve here, and there is no courtesy. Different skin colors mean different levels of enjoyment.

Middle-aged people have long been accustomed to this in their lives over the past few years.

Not only him, but everyone on this continent regards it as a habit, a rule planted in the blood.

After getting on the bus, except for three young people who were sitting, everyone else was standing.

Even though there were many empty seats in the car, no one dared to sit in them.

Because, this is not just for them.

Everyone grabbed the handrails, but the car didn't start, which made the people in the car a little strange.

"gentlemen!"

Suddenly the driver spoke to the middle-aged man.

People around the middle-aged man immediately made room and stayed away.

This situation has been seen by many people standing around.

Looking at the driver's appearance, I felt that this Chinese man was going to be in trouble.

This happens all the time, and the driver will ask him to spend an extra coin on the grounds that he didn't see the coin inserted.Even if he hesitates a little, he will be kicked out of the car without mercy.

The three young men all smiled when they saw this scene, and even the Japanese girl standing next to them also looked gloating.

Her brother told her that the reason why they failed was not because they were defeated by the Chinese.

The only one who can defeat their proud Yamato nation is the now powerful Beautiful Country.

Just like now, relying on the support of the beautiful country, their lives are much better than these bumpkin.

Upon hearing the driver's words, the middle-aged man's face froze, revealing a bad premonition.

Since he left the mainland with the team, he was forced to leave his homeland and live a life of leaving his hometown and living with others.

Middle-aged people are used to being pointed out and criticized harshly.

In this regard, he very skillfully lowered his posture and looked humble and kind.

Everyone looked at the driver and the middle-aged man, waiting for the show to begin.

The middle-aged man touched the numerous envoys in his pocket and spoke in unfamiliar English, "Sir, I have already put in the coin!"

The tone was very sincere.

The driver nodded, "Sir, you often ride in a recumbent car. If I'm right, you must be a Chinese!"

The eyes of the people around him were full of sympathy.

What China is like now, people often say on the radio, it is a backward and ignorant place.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and was ready to be tortured, but the blood inheritance did not allow him to lie.

"Yes, I am from Huaxia."

The driver smiled every moment, but this smile was a bit scary in the eyes of middle-aged people and other standing passengers.

But in the eyes of the three young men and the Japanese girl, they looked proud.

"Well, sir, you can find a seat now."

The driver did not embarrass the middle-aged man, but he said something that shocked everyone in the car.

The middle-aged people feel that there is a limit to the depth of darkness.

"Sir, please! You deserve this!" the driver repeated again and pointed to the empty seat next to him, not joking.

The middle-aged man still found it incredible and hesitated whether to sit on it.

At this time, a young man suddenly stood up and said, "Why? Why can he, a young man, sit down?"

The young man pointed at the middle-aged man with a very arrogant expression.

The Japanese girl next to her also had doubts in her eyes.

Their proud Yamato nation cannot sit down, why can China?
The driver looked at the young man contemptuously and said, "You, a noodle countryman, have no place here!"

"Look at the lousy behavior of you guys. Don't think I can't see that you are a filthy scum even though you are dressed in white."

"Now, get back to your seat with me right now."

"And why? Then listen up."

"Just today, China successfully manufactured and tested mushroom eggs."

"Idiot, do you understand?" "That's the reason!"

"A country and nation that can make mushroom eggs is a smart and intelligent nation, and it is a nation that needs respect."

After the driver finished speaking, you could hear needles dropping throughout the car.

"Sir, please sit down. This is an honor for your country."

After the driver finished speaking, the middle-aged man finally reacted.

Something called pride suddenly welled up in my heart.

Something that he had already abandoned, forgotten, and even regarded as unobtainable.

Fill my heart again.

puff

The young man who spoke loudly just now failed to do well and sat down in the corridor. Next to her, the proud Japanese girl even moved back, with those two screams that destroyed the world in her mind.

In an instant, his face turned whiter than the white powder in the picture.

The car started slowly.

The middle-aged man sat on the seat and looked out of the window from an angle that he had never seen before.

The reflection on the glass was clearly visible, and two lines of tears slowly flowed down.

When the car stopped and arrived at the station, the middle-aged man got off.

He could feel that everyone looking at him today was full of admiration, envy, and even jealousy.

At this moment, he understood that the identity he once looked down upon had become his pride.

I quickly came to a newsstand and bought a newspaper with today's lunch money. The biggest headline on it was, A Mushroom Cloud Soaring into the Sky.

Of course, he didn't know that this was not from China, it was just an edited and cut picture, but that didn't stop him from getting information from the information announced in China.

"It exploded, it really exploded. Hahaha"

"Hahaha~~wuwu~~"

The middle-aged man smiled, then cried, and slowly walked towards his work place.

"Why, why is this happening!"

"why!"

The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at the pigeons flying overhead.

"Why is it that I have abandoned him like a shoestring, but brought me respect that I have never had before?"

"Why is it that even though it has been abandoned, it is still favored by its remnants?"

"Why did I leave that land in the first place?"

The middle-aged man kept asking in his heart, walking step by step, his face was obviously smiling, but it was full of tears and full of contradictions.

Although the various people around looked strange, they were not surprised.

Because there are too many people like this on this day.

And they were all sure that these people must be Chinese.

……

On this day, Chinese people living all over the country were shocked by a piece of news that shocked the world. It was so sudden that even they couldn't believe it.

But everything around him showed one thing, it was true.

Those people who used to look down on them and often harbored malice slowly put away their fierce eyes, and fear began to appear in their eyes.

Those who were once aloof and arrogant began to look at them with peaceful eyes, and their lives began to be filled with kindness.

All changes came from that earth-shattering roar.

Although some people slander it and think that it was not independently developed by China, it is harmless. They only know that the motherland has the power to deter the enemy and the motherland is becoming stronger.

Although some people criticized it maliciously in newspapers, and some even shouted that this is a big toy for children, and as long as you don't touch it, it will trap it to death from a distance.

There are many such arguments, and even the market is not small.

But no matter what they say, having big toys and not having them are two different things.

At least once you have it, you really have to consider the consequences of aggression.

In distant Europa, the warm wind brings abundant rain, making Susco become watery. The red walls and green tiles look particularly enchanting through the water mist.

Tall and straight, gray-brown larch trees, like defending warriors, guard the heart of the alliance just as they did more than 20 years ago.

However, today's pine trees are far from as green as before.

Perhaps, the hero's blood is gone.

rumbling

wow~~~
Two cars were speeding down the street, followed by a truck filled with soldiers.

The rain fell, and the soldiers allowed their bodies to get wet, but nothing happened.

The car turned on the lights, then made water marks on the slippery road and drove into the drizzle.

After a while, the convoy stopped in front of a majestic building with four corners.

The two people who got out of the car at the front were a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses. He looked capable and was well-dressed.

The other one was slightly thin, wearing a brown top hat, and his eyes scanned the surroundings, looking at everyone with a cold light.

After the two got out of the car, they quickly came to the car behind. The man in glasses opened the door, and then the man in the top hat held up a black umbrella.

patter
A walking stick protruded from the car, and where it touched was a black bone, it made a crisp golden sound when it hit the ground.

Then one foot stepped out, and then the whole person appeared outside the car.

This is an old man with silver hair and an ordinary face, but there is a three-inch long scar on his neck.

The old man stood next to the car, but he waved to the man holding the umbrella, so he moved the umbrella away, letting the rain fall on his body, and then glanced at Susco in the rain.

“It’s been a while since we’ve had a Susco rain.”

"It's been a long time. Come back and see me, old brother."

The old man sighed, as if he had returned to 20 years ago. There were too many precious memories in this land that was once full of blood and fire.

There are too many nerves that I dare not touch.

(End of this chapter)