This one complained inexplicably, Cong Nianwei was out of breath laughing in the passenger seat, and Qin Guan hummed a little song and patted the steering wheel and drove into the distance.

Both of them have already started preparing for their graduation theses in advance, and this cram school is quite interesting, and the two of them, who thought that they would end after just two classes, plan to continue with the rest of the classes.

Anyway, now only Qin Guan is really worried about applying, and at the beginning of this semester, the tutor applied for Cong Nianwei to go abroad at public expense, if nothing else, the graduate student quota of the Department of Civil Engineering of Columbia University is none other than Cong Nianwei.

In order for Qin Guan not to become a member of the New York Community College, it should be time to cheer up and make up for classes.

With the intention of watching the excitement, the two stepped into the guest hall of the cram school on September 11, 2001.

Today's evening class, the pre-exam comprehensive question cram school, sounds really professional and emotional.

The two of them entered the classroom for the second time, and the atmosphere was much more friendly and warm. The old position was reserved for them, and those who should sleep and sleep in the back and read books were not affected by them in the slightest.

Lan Jin's hair color today is more sensitive, with blue color stripes sprayed on the red sideburns, and several people are chattering to see the teacher walk into the class, and this morning's big class has officially begun.

"Let's talk about the breakdown of various question types...."The teacher was foaming at the mouth, and suddenly the corridor suddenly became noisy.

"Lan Tsai! Lan Tsai! Where are you, my weird boy? A heart-rending voice rang out in the hallway.

"Mom?" Lan Jin looked at the table suspiciously, it's not even ten o'clock in the evening, shouldn't my mother, who likes to watch life dramas the most, watch TV at home at this time?

"Mom! I am here. Lan Jin, who was confused, got up and made an embarrassed gesture with the teacher, left his seat, and went out to find his mother who came to school.

"Oh my good boy, oh you're still alive Wow, oh, go home with me!! We won't be reading this class, and we're not going abroad. The middle-aged rich lady began to burst into tears when she saw Lan Jin.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? How can I do it without going abroad? My dad can't talk about it, how can I carry forward the family's business? ”

"Go abroad to study, read, read a, and then I will lose my life, go home with my mother, I told your father, let's study in China, and we won't go anywhere."

Lan's mother wiped her crying snot with a handkerchief, sobbed and came over to pull her son, ready to go home.

"Don't make trouble, Mom, what's crazy for no reason? What's wrong? I've paid all the consulting fees for going abroad, so why don't I go out if I can't go? ”

"Good boy, mom took you home, let's go home and watch TV, you will understand, the buildings in the United States have been hit by planes, and the two buildings that are so tall have been smoking." Lan's mother still persistently dragged Lan into the corridor.

Qin Guan's expression was clear, as if he had thought of something, he persuaded Lan Jin: "Lan Jin, I see that my aunt is really anxious like this, something big should have happened, you can't go to class in this situation now, wait until you go back to see the situation and then decide, this cram school will not run away." ”

Lan Jin looked at the old lady who was crying with a handful of snot and tears, and was helplessly dragged out of the corridor, and there was a faint conversation between the two in the distance.

"Mom, how did you get here? Ran out in loungewear. ”

"Good boy, isn't my mother in a hurry...."

…

The lively crowd in the classroom returned to their seats, and the teacher walked in with a solemn face and announced: "Today is temporarily suspended for one day, now you can go back and watch the news, if there are students who choose American colleges and universities, please choose your application carefully." Okay, disbanded now! ”

When the teacher hurriedly walked out of the classroom, the students inside suddenly became chaotic, Qin Guan and the others didn't say a word, and after packing up their things, they went their separate ways.

While sending Cong Nianwei back to school, Qin Guan recalled the tragedy that happened in the United States today. Two civilian airliners hijacked by terrorists crashed into Building One and Building Two of the World Trade Center in New York, USA, respectively, and the two buildings collapsed after being attacked.

The remaining five buildings of the World Trade Center also collapsed and were damaged by the earthquake, and another hijacked passenger plane crashed into the Pentagon of the United States Department of Defense in Washington, D.C., causing damage and collapse of parts of the Pentagon.

The total number of victims in this incident is as high as 2,996, and the property damage is worth $200 billion, and this is only the impact on the United States.

According to the United Nations, the damage to the global economy caused by this incident even reached about $1 trillion.

After this incident, a series of Middle East policies and world patterns are still very far away from Qin Guan, but for him and his girlfriend's plans to go abroad, the prospects are unpredictable.

In the aftermath of this incident, even the people of the United States have questioned their security at home, not to mention the senses of the rest of the world.

Although the United States is more strict in the management of entry and exit, in order to reflect its own inclusiveness and truly quell the subsequent effects of the incident, that year, when the application was received by the American university, the green light was opened for students from all over the world.

It couldn't wait to open its arms and shout: Come on, we're safe here.

Thinking of this, Qin Guan felt that he was having a very good life in this life? My homeland is really the best!

He watched the QH stone arch get closer and closer, and slowed down very thoughtfully and drove into the downstairs of Cong Nianwei's dormitory.

Cong Nianwei got out of the co-pilot, Qin Guan beckoned to her from the seat, hugged her forehead and kissed her affectionately, and instructed: "When you get to the dormitory, watch TV first, since you don't have classes today, you can rest for a day, and call me later." ”

Cong Nianwei touched the forehead that was lightly touched by Qin Guan, and replied with a gentle smile: "Okay." ”

Qin Guan didn't prepare to start the car and return to school until Cong Nianwei waved at him from the upper floor of the dormitory, life is really fragile, the world is impermanent, and he should cherish the people in front of him even more.

Before Qin Guan could continue to sigh, his mobile phone rang in the middle of the night, and he looked at the caller ID: Sister Xue, she picked up the phone with a little doubt: "Hey? What's the matter with Sister Xue? ”

"Well, okay, I'll be there on time tomorrow."

VOGUE'S EDITOR-IN-CHIEF QU XUEMEI WANTS TO SEE HIM, SINCE THE FIRST ISSUE COVER COOPERATION, THE REST OF THE WORK QIN GUAN IS IN CONTACT WITH THE EDITORS BELOW, WHAT IS THE REASON WHY QU XUEMEI CALLED THIS TIME? (To be continued.) )