Chapter 20 Thirty years, the vicissitudes of life

"Hey, we're okay thirty years later? Is our Motherland strong enough? I firmly believe that our motherland will prosper; I firmly believe that our people will be happy and well-being; Thirty years on, what have you become? Don't forget how high-spirited you are now, and no matter what happens, don't forget the arrogance you once had. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Thirty years later, have you achieved your dream today? You have to work hard for the rise of China, you have to contribute your life's energy to China, the spring silkworm to the end of the silkworm, the wax torch to ashes and tears to dry, and strive to repay this great society, this great country. ā€

"As a member of the Chinese Communist Party, I solemnly swear ......"

The 50 letters were read out one by one by the people concerned, some of them were impassioned and tearful on the spot, some were full of enthusiasm and pride, and the 50 letters included a vision for the future, a blessing for themselves, and a firm belief in the motherland.

Some people imagine people's lives in 30 years, and imagine how far science and technology will not be able to advance. Thirty years later, these ideas not only came true, but also far exceeded the expectations of people at the time.

Looking back, these 30 years are really a great 30 years.

Looking back, the past 30 years have created a miracle in the history of mankind.

Looking back, these 30 years of hard work have brought China back to the top of the world stage.

Fifty letters, each one thrilling; Each letter made people teary-eyed, warm applause came and went, on the field, every Qingbei student was excited, except for one person, this person was Silong.

Si Long's attention was not on the fifty letters at all, he closed his eyes, trying to feel the magic fluctuations emanating from the time bag, and wondered in his heart, "What the hell is this?" ā€

Silong and this lively scene seem a little out of place.

"Hey, what are you doing?" The girl next to her turned around and found that Silong's expression was very strange.

Silong opened his eyes, looked at the girl's surprised gaze, and replied, "It's nothing. ā€

"Nothing?" The girl's face was suspicious, how could such a high-IQ crowd pass perfunctorily in one or two sentences.

Following Silong's gaze, the girl looked in the direction of the time capsule: "What are you looking at?" ā€

The letter in the time capsule has been taken out by the old principal, and the empty time capsule has long been out of sight when it is thrown aside, only Silong, who is still staring at the time capsule.

"You're interested in that thing?" The girl's brows furrowed slightly, and her gaze changed to a scrutinizing color as she looked at Silong, "Don't you tell me that you have your things in the time bag?" With a raised eyebrow, the girl herself denied it, "Don't tease, how is it possible." ā€

But looking at Silong's serious expression, the girl was surprised: "Isn't it? Did you really secretly open the time capsule? ā€

"Alright, don't guess." Silong replied with some impatience.

The girl saw that Silong was a little irritable, but she was a little firm in her thoughts, and now she was very sure that Silong must have something wrong.

Throughout the afternoon, people were immersed in the warm atmosphere of the opening of the time capsule, and only Silong was alone, looking a little impatient. He was anxious to find out what was in the time bag.

Fifty letters is not a small number, especially when met by a warm crowd of people who love to hear stories. When a letter is read, those who have witnessed it are asked to answer a few questions.

In this way, the sun gradually sets to the west, and finally disappears below the horizon.

Fortunately, the organizers of the event had already made arrangements, and the night had just fallen, and several headlights had been lit up, and the entire maple forest was as bright as day.

The activity continued, and the thousands of Qingbei students at the scene seemed to be tireless, they were still eagerly discussing something, sharing their youth with their seniors, and feeling the vicissitudes of life.

"Why don't you break up yet?" The more time passed, the more anxious Silong became.

Si Long's gaze never went far from that time capsule, and as long as someone approached that time capsule, he would suddenly become alert.

Finally, when the time came to eight o'clock in the evening, the fifty letters and the stories behind them were finally shared.

"Well, fifty letters, thirty years of time, indeed let us feel a lot, young students, you are the future of China, the hope of the motherland, you, just like the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning is full of fantasy and vitality, please use your light to make our motherland stronger." The old principal was full of patriotic enthusiasm.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Thunderous applause rang out again.

"Okay, let's end here for today, tomorrow, we will have a follow-up activity in the school's assembly hall." The host came to the stage at this time, "Let's continue the student relationship thirty years ago, and listen to the Qingbei students at that time talk about their lives at that time." ā€

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

With warm applause, the old principal and the fifty witnesses were the first to leave, and after that, the commotion began to slowly disperse.

"It's finally gone." Silong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and when he looked down, he found that the girl was staring at him with a strange gaze.

"Huh? What are you doing? Silong frowned, "It's not too early, you should go." ā€

"Let's go? Why should I go? ā€

"If you don't go, you still want to spend the night here?" As he spoke, several staff members invited by the school had already come to the time capsule and reached out to lift the time capsule together.

Silong didn't care about anything else, and walked in the direction of the time capsule.

"Hmph, I already knew you had a ghost." With a sly smile, the girl followed behind Si Long, like a tail, towards the time sac.

"What are you doing with me?"

"Who's following you?"

"You still say you didn't follow me?" Silong looked at the girl on the side angrily, "Please, I'm not very familiar with you, please hurry home." ā€

"Home?" Instead, the girl laughed, "I think that time capsule is interesting." ā€

"What do you want to do?" Silong frowned.

"What? Of course, I went over and took a look. Before Silong came back to her senses, the girl had already strode towards the time capsule, "I would like to know what else is in this time capsule, which has made you worry about it for a long time." ā€

Obviously, this girl has completely seen Silong's thoughts.

Silong said in the back: "Don't mess around. ā€

In a hurry, Silong's magic element came out wildly, and the girl only felt as if her hands and feet were being dragged by something, and she couldn't move a single bit.

"What did you do to me?" The girl exclaimed.

Silong didn't bother to pay attention to her, walked past the girl, and walked quickly towards the time capsule.