Enough of playing crazy enough, even the twelve glasses of wine that were hard poured into the stomach were discharged from the body with sweat in the super scuffle of the bar. Under everyone's respectful gaze and Lu Peng's wail, I slowly walked out of this bar.

Standing on the street outside the bar, I held my head high. In recent years, Taiyuan has obviously made great progress in pollution prevention work, and there is a quiet blue sky above me, and a few white clouds are taking a leisurely walk with the breeze blowing in my face.

In my mind, I used to imagine more than once, if one day Lu Peng fell into my hands, how I would fight him, torture him, and trample on his dignity and self-confidence, which was not very noble, but today, facing the poor worm who was trembling with fear in front of my eyes. I don't have that kind of abusive ** and interest anymore, I just used the simplest method to break his left arm with one punch.

We are all Chinese, even though we have festivals and hatreds, but Lu Peng is not a great evil person after all, we all have the same blood, we all have the same mother, we are all ...... Family!

Our real enemy is a wolf who has been eyeing us all the time, sharpening its claws!

No sooner had I exhaled the stuffy breath in my lungs than Pitbull and I were completely surrounded by a crowd of people swarming out.

Some of them have black and purple eyes that look like they are replicas of national treasure giant pandas, some of them have their left hands that are like chicken feet and trembling slightly, and some of them simply have swollen faces that look like a round pumpkin, and their girlfriends are carefully wiping the blood from the corners of their lips with tissues, and the sound of gasps can be heard from time to time in the crowd.

Of course they hurt!

Although I have tried very hard to show mercy to my subordinates, but after drinking twelve glasses of Seven Emotions and Six Desires Wine, even I don't know how heavy my punch is, anyway, the person I hit basically has to lie on the ground and rest for a few minutes before I can barely get up.

And those little girls looked even worse, at least half of them were so red that they could almost drip blood, they bit their cute little broken teeth and quietly squinted at me, and on some of the girls with overly tall and plump breasts, and wore collared bras, I could also find a few slightly blue finger marks, which were the evidence of the crime left when I couldn't control my strength for a while, and insulted them.

I looked at the group of children around me in amazement, and I beat them up like a drunken man, but in their eyes, there was no resentment, no hostility, only genuine respect and worship from the heart.

A little girl had the audacity to reach out and pinch a little on my arm, sticking out her tongue to the people around her: "It's so hard, it's like marble!" ”

Someone used a tissue to help me carefully wipe the wound on my back, and before I could say thank you, the other party excitedly clutched the tissue in his hand and shouted: "Hahaha, this is the real hero's blood!" It's much more precious than the autographed photos of movie stars and singers! I'm going to have to keep it in my treasure chest!! ”

Me: "......"

Inspired to press dozens of tissues to my wound together, in my stunned gaze, these tissues in order to compete for territory, with no gentle movements on my wounds, one girl has forgotten my terrible, she actually jumped to my feet in front of me and shouted: "Damn, who cut this knife, cut so lightly, why don't you shed more blood!" ”

They're really ...... It's so simple, cute!

"Isn't there blood on his shirt!"

With the screams of a girl, my torn shirt was torn into dozens of small strips of cloth in an instant, becoming the most precious collection of these children.

When my ** upper body was exposed in front of everyone without any cover, there was a sudden sound of gasping around me. Under the inhuman high-intensity training, the muscles of my whole body have reached the most perfect state, like the hardest diamond, full of explosive power and intimidation, it looks like the body of a cheetah, full of unpredictable and terrifying attack power.

But what really shocked them was the scars on my body!

Knife wounds, gunshot wounds, shrapnel scratches, burns from flames, abrasions on hard rocks, whiplashes that Qi Xiaoxia taught me...... Even I don't know how many wounds I have right now. Anyway, it was densely packed and overlapped, and these wounds were criss-crossed, and at first glance it looked like I had put a strangely colored fishing net on my body, and the knotted part of this fishing net was the final result of repeated injuries and scars on my body.

Is this still a human body?

How did a man survive with so many injuries?!

Is this the pain and test that must be experienced to become a hero?!!!

I stared at the group of children in front of me, who had been completely shocked, pointed to the wound on my chest, and said in a deep voice: "Have you seen clearly, this is the memory left to me by the war." Not only me, but also my brothers who accompanied me on the battlefield, many of them have left this glorious mark on their bodies. I hope you can remember these marks, and I want to tell you that a hero who can leave his name in history, whether it is a war hero or a selfless and helpful peace hero like Lei Feng, must pay a price that ordinary people can't imagine. And the 'New China' you sing in your mouths is the Great Wall built with the blood and flesh of thousands of heroes!! ”

"I hit you because I want you to understand that your surname can be publicized, and your attitude towards life can be chosen by yourself, but ...... You must not insult our martyrs! They are not objects to be joked about, and the spirit of self-improvement in them is the most precious treasure that we must never give up!! ”

I opened my hands wide and said proudly: "You can open your eyes and look back at our history, look at your side, and you will be surprised to find that in our country, the real hero is not only me, Fu Yinxue!" We may still be discriminated against on the international stage, but as long as you can stand up for yourself, you can still be true heroes!! ”

Every child's eyes lit up, and their mouths were repeating the same word: "Hero!" ”

Yes, which of us hasn't dreamed of becoming a hero? Which of us doesn't want to be a hero of the world?!

However, the current education system and assessment methods have doomed our children to be in the company of boring books and cramming teaching all day long. Either he was pressed to become a good student like a nerd in the back of being beared, or he broke out in rebellion, armed himself through his surname and rebellion, and found his own time and sky in the eyes of the teacher.

How many people worship Crazy Boys, how many people are addicted to online games, and how many people want to show off their differences in fights and pickles?

Isn't this another way to fulfill his dream of being a hero?

In our society, there is too little room for heroes to grow, too little cradle for creating heroes, and I don't know how many talents can become heroes of the world, and after a long period of lonely struggle, they are finally overwhelmed by the world.

There is nothing wrong with our children!

Their minds are like a blank sheet of paper, and what really shapes them is our education system and the understanding and definition of these children's parents as society.

If the boys who worship the old boys and try their best to prove themselves different through fighting are trained to be real soldiers, what kind of light and heat will they bloom? If those children who are addicted to strategic online games every day are trained to become real military strategy experts, what kind of storm will they have on the outdated and suffocated command system of the [***] team?!

The real heroes often come from this kind of child with a rebellious mentality. Because at this age, they have the courage to confront the seemingly unattainable schools, teachers, and parents! When they grow up to understand the importance of discipline, understand the need for teamwork, and put their own surname and courage into the right position, they will bloom with a hundred points of heat and a thousand points of light!

The important thing is, who is going to guide these children now?!

With those teachers and schools who think about the promotion rate every day, look at the so-called good students differently, and lose their eyes on the "bad students"?

Parents who have already set a lifelong direction for their children before they are born?

With the social power of singing songs like "If Lei Feng Eats Ecstasy" everywhere on our dance floor?

With those mushrooms that have sprung up and a variety of expensive training courses and specialty classes?!

Looking at these children in front of me, who had slowly risen with an invisible fighting spirit, an absurd idea suddenly arose in my heart: if the compulsory addition of surnames to at least two months of real military training every year in the nine-year compulsory education in my country would give them the opportunity to come into contact with the field that truly belongs to men, and let them truly understand the meaning of war and heroes. It is even possible for full-time military instructors to run perennial cram schools and interest training classes.

Even though they will not become soldiers in the end, they will be branded with the strength and strength of soldiers for life, they will have enough courage and perseverance, they will have enough strength and self-confidence to resist in the face of violence and invaders, and they will have a correct outlook on life. Their excess energy can have channels to guide them to beneficial venting, and their dreams of becoming heroes can be forgotten or slowly realized in the cultivation of metal and sweat!

If that's really possible...... The next generation of our country will become a real powerhouse!

During World War II, the reason why China was able to defeat the powerful fascists was that all the people were soldiers; In the era of having the "spiritual atomic bomb", hero is a sacred term that everyone admires, and no one will be allowed to insult him slightly, so in that era, we have many heroes!

I took the notebook pen handed over by a child, and on each of their T-shirts, the pen left four big words: "Self-improvement!" ”

"We grew up under the same sky, we live in the same city," I patted these children on the shoulder, instilling my confidence and enthusiasm into their bodies little by little, and I smiled proudly, "Trust me!" As long as you can remember the four words of 'self-improvement', your life will never be empty! Although the choices are different, although the way of struggle in the future is different, you also have the opportunity to become heroes!! I'm just taking a small step now, and sooner or later you'll catch up with me, and then we'll be moving forward side by side!! ”

Sunny looked at the man who stood tall and laughed loudly, and she finally understood what a real hero was! He is just a talk, he just laughs proudly, he is just a few bland actions, and it will have a profound impact on the lives of these children!

He was arrogant, and the cheers of the victory of the war did not leave him with the ills of arrogance, but only clothed him with a layer of radiant colorful clothes, so that he was full of irresistible moving brilliance in every word and deed. As his deep, bright eyes swept around, and wherever he looked, the children there puffed up their chests involuntarily, like a group of soldiers waiting for the general to review.

I took the children tightly into my arms, I looked at everyone, and said in a deep voice, "Although I am only a few years older than you, I still want to call you children. Cheer up, kids, can you do your best? I believe that you can do better than me, and I believe that you can make people in certain countries have no chance to arrogantly provoke us, and say that the quality of our fourth and fifth generations of Chinese will be thrown away by them! I believe that you can prove to everyone in the world that the Chinese nation is the best race in the world! As long as there are better latecomers, even if we old guys die on the battlefield, we will no longer have any regrets, let alone worries!! ”

Everyone is nodding their heads desperately, what can be more than a hero of the world recognizing them, or even asking them, to make their blood surging almost uncontrollable? How boring is the teacher's dull preaching in comparison? How can ideological and political classes, which even they themselves may not be able to wholeheartedly approve, really stimulate their enthusiasm for love?

In Fu Yinxue's body, they understood the true meaning of the word "brave loyalty" for the first time!

(To be continued)