Judging from the data on paper alone, this money has been turned into supplies, ammunition and maintenance expenses, and the whole world thinks that the bald eagle is fighting badly, and the people's livelihood and economy are both miserable.

Before the end of the Vietnam War, the F117 stealth fighter project in 1973, the B2 stealth strategic bomber project in 1975, and the fifth-generation fighter F22 project in 1985 were only those domestic leeks.

More than ten years ago, the US-Vietnam War was fought for more than ten years, and more than ten years later, the Gulf War, represented by the F117, was only fought for a few dozen days.

The hundreds of thousands of troops of the world's fourth military power at that time, in front of the rogue boss wielding a high-tech stick, were like a smooth girl encountering bandits, and collapsed in less than 100 hours.

Through the consumption of leeks and resources, the development of science and technology is promoted by means of war, and in turn the scientific and technological achievements are reinvested in the war, so as to maintain its own economic (dollar) and scientific and technological (military) leading the world, which is the survival mode of the superpower United States.

There are grasshoppers with fried wings, they will splash dirty water to overthrow, and there are hairy bears that threaten the safety of survival are provoking, in line with the principle that the enemy of the enemy is a comrade-in-arms, then pull the republic together vertically and horizontally.

At the beginning of the new year in 1979, it was time for the Republic to take a stand.

After the Spring Festival, Shen Tiejun changed out of a thick cotton jacket, put on a newly bought navy blue autumn coat, wore a patched gown outside, and walked into the library with a shiny head.

"Little brother, it's morning!"

With a familiar greeting, Shen Tiejun hurriedly spoke: "Tang Guojian, you also came back so early?"

The holiday outside the sheep is surprisingly long, other schools are about 20 days, and the long time is only a month, but here outside the sheep is a month and a half time, from January 5th to February 14th, counting with your fingers, 40 days is no more and no less, just right.

Tang Guojian had a three-seven-point head, wore a pair of small-framed glasses, wore a Mao suit, held a newspaper in his hand, and looked curious: "If you don't go back to school, you will hear the seniors say that the junior brother wrote a poem?"

Glancing at the Yangcheng newspaper in his hand, Shen Tiejun nodded: "Well, I wrote it." Why, do you want to discuss it?"

"Hehe, I'm here to invite you to join the poetry club, I don't know if you're interested?" Tang Guojian was a little nervous when he remembered the rumors he heard.

"Sorry, no, thank you!"

Shen Tiejun refused the triple attack with an expressionless face, this is what he has planned for a long time, and someone has come to invite him when he enters the school, not that he is not interested in these things, but that he knows about his own affairs.

The lyrics that he changed to "Bright Sword - Chinese Soldiers" can be taken out, and he was also stimulated by the content of the TV broadcast, and he vaguely felt that he could rely on this, and what will happen after the year, to put gold on his face, but at the beginning I was still a little worried, can the lyrics of this song really be published?

The poem was not sent directly to the newspaper, and after talking to Professor Lan on Chinese New Year's Eve, it was booked by the old man, and Shen Tiejun waited a few days after writing it before the last meal, and got the news that he was looking for someone to see.

Seeing Professor Lan again, Shen Tiejun was holding a sea bowl and snoring to eat rice noodles, put down the bowl and took over the brand-new newspaper, in the corner of the front page of Yangcheng Daily, there were lyrics that said that they were looking for someone to see, and when he raised his head, Professor Lan's shadow had disappeared at the intersection.

The whole text was sent out word for word, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, the author's pen name is Tie Jun.

Tang Jianguo was ready to be rejected, and when he heard this simple reply, he nodded and didn't continue to entangle, and continued to speak: "Little Senior Brother, what are you interested in?"

Shen Tiejun looked at Tang Guojian stunned and raised his eyebrows: "What, you still have something?"

Xin said that this child is really difficult to deal with, and he spoke so impulsively, Tang Guojian said: "It's not a matter, I just want to ask you about your hobbies, I'm not in the student union, other college students have their own publications, I just think that our school can't lag behind, if you can, I want to ask you to be a special writer." ”

"Hehe, do you understand what a copywriter is?"

Shen Tiejun laughed twice, knowing that the college students at this time are all existences who dare to think, dare to say and dare to do, and they also have the courage to directly write to the designer, asking the old man not to engage in the lifelong system of leading cadres.

And the young science and technology university that I found a year ago was also born by a letter, and the bigwigs at this time still like to be the masters of the people.

Shen Tiejun, a special writer, is a person who writes for news units in a certain professional field, and when he thought of the publication they were going to propose, he said: "This is okay, it's English." ”

Tang Jianguo was a little surprised, and said tentatively: "Then, junior brother, are you interested in joining the student union?"

"No, thanks, I'm busy!"

Raising the materials in his hand, Shen Tiejun looked at the library, because the school was approaching, there were many more people in it than a few days ago, and he pointed and said, "Then I'll go first, goodbye." ”

Looking at the back of his head, Tang Guojian was a little depressed: "Why did this guy agree to come down? Why don't you join the student union?"

On February 14, 1979, it was the day of the start of school outside the sheep, Shen Tiejun took the book and searched in the school, but did not find the legendary pairs of shadows, but found that many people were hiding in the corners, holding the VCR to read aloud and study, when passing by the office, I saw Fan Lin hiding in the corner of the wall with a sneaky expression, and when I got closer, I heard a cry inside.

When Shen Tiejun got closer, he could still hear the thunderous voice of Lijing, and he was a little curious: "What's wrong?"

Fan Lin pursed her lips, her round eyes were full of inexplicable emotions: "Sister Jiang Hua was originally going home after the holiday, and she also agreed with her family, but she didn't pass the professional class and stayed in school to review. ”

"What misunderstanding?"

Shen Tiejun's heart tightened, he was not a young man who had never been in the world, he had given Jiang Hua a score of 59 before, and he was in a good mood at the time, but not long after, when he remembered his grandson Shen Lei's experience of failing the exam and being spanked by his son Shen Qiang, he felt a little regretful.

Fan Lin's goose egg face was a little cloudy: "The school doesn't seem to know about her marriage." ”

"Concealing a marriage?"

Shen Tiejun's face changed slightly, and he looked at Fan Lin as if he hadn't understood yet, and immediately remembered a question: "Then did she get a marriage certificate?"

"Can you not get it? It's 23. ”

Fan Lin said and saw that his face changed greatly, and she was a little surprised: "Little senior brother, Sister Jiang Hua won't be dealt with, right?"

"Deal with it?!hehehe-"

Shen Tiejun smiled unconsciously, and his heart couldn't help sinking: "The handling is all light, concealing the true situation from the school, the archives and political review must have been manipulated, can you understand when I say this?"

The round goose egg face instantly lost its blood, and Fan Lin's small mouth opened slightly: "Deception organization?!"

Married or unmarried, the file and political trial materials have to be filled in, Shen Tiejun frowned, those who can do something on this, let alone the countryside, ordinary people don't have this energy, just look at Fan Lin's little face, you know the seriousness of the matter.

Just as far as the falsification of the political trial form is concerned, Jiang Hua will be persuaded to retire.

Shen Tiejun felt that she had made a mistake, if she hadn't deducted one more point at the beginning, she would not have stayed in school to review, she would return to her hometown according to the original plan, gather with her family for the New Year, wait for the school to go to school happily when school starts, and have a bright future after graduation, becoming a people's teacher or a national cadre.

"Bang Dang~"

With a loud bang, the closed office was slammed open, Jiang Hua rushed out with tears on her face, she also had a hot personality, seeing that all these years of hard work had been in vain, she immediately shouted desperately: "Chen Zhibiao, my mother wants to divorce you, you should go over with your mother!"

"Poof—"

Fan Lin couldn't help laughing, Shen Tiejun also gritted his teeth and tightened his face, the taste in Jiang Hua's words was too heavy, and he saw a man in a cadre uniform rushing out of the office: "Jiang Hua, let's not go to this school, I'll find my father when I go back, and I'll let him arrange it for you——"

The dark eyes shrank, Shen Tiejun didn't expect this Chen Zhibiao to be a soldier, looking at his leather shoes and watches, he subconsciously had the idea of wanting to hide, compared with other college students who went to college and didn't know the height of the sky, and they almost scolded the sky and the earth and respected themselves, he knew the energy of the second generation of these people.

At this time, the army had not yet recovered its rank, and Shen Tiejun couldn't see what level Chen Zhibiao was, but the watch and leather shoes were enough to prove that the family had an extraordinary background, Jiang Hua blinked and wiped his tears and ran away: "Don't you want me to go back?"

Chen Zhibiao glanced at the two people next to the office door, and quickly chased after them: "Alas, Jiang Hua, Jiang Hua, don't run, let's talk about something slowly." ”

The two disappeared one after the other, and Li Guiju's figure appeared in the open office door, his eyes fell on the two of them, and his smooth forehead and eyebrows were twisted together: "Shen Tiejun, can't you clean up yourself?"

"I'm here, and I'm cleaning up well, huh?"

Touching the smooth head, Shen Tiejun still felt quite good: "It's cool, it's easy to take care of, wash your teeth and brush your face in the morning - when you brush your teeth and wash your face, you wash your hair by the way." ”

Fan Lin's mouth pursed, and her little face turned red, but when she thought of her good sister, she was depressed: "Teacher, is there really no way to undo Jiang Hua's matter?"

"You look like you just let it out, how did the guards let you in?"

Glancing at Shen Tiejun, Li Guiju was quite angry, seeing that he was still smiling, he shook his head and was speechless: "Xiao Lin, Jiang Hua's matter, this is not something that our department can decide, the state-owned country has family rules, and the school has decided to dissuade her, but she will not be notified to her family." ”