38. The Chinese martyrs are immortal

Wang Yi didn't expect that he was just shaving the children's heads, which caused a ......

The young people on the island all came.

Wang Dongyang, Wang Dongfeng, Wang Xinlei and others hooked their shoulders and watched beside them, and after a while, the women also came:

"Teacher Wang still shaves his head?"

"Where did he get the clippers? Now the fader is not easy to buy, you have to use a special industrial coupon, the year before last my cousin's old fader is not good and I want to buy it, I haven't bought it for half a year! ”

"Look at it, what kind of fader is Mr. Wang?"

Wang Yi's fader is a modern electric fader.

In order to save money, he bought it for himself - in those years, it cost forty or fifty to find a low-end barber shop in the city to cut the simplest flat hair, and it was only a hundred yuan to buy an electric clipper himself.

200 yuan can be used for ten years, how much money can be saved!

He had the idea of giving a haircut to the children in the Yuhong class before, but he didn't have his usual clippers with him, and he bought a new one last time he went back 22 years.

Long battery life, fool's version.

The fader is fully charged, and according to the instruction manual, it can be pushed for 120 minutes.

There are less than fifty boys in Tianya Primary School, and the power of this fader is enough to use.

However, these children did not know whether they were reserved or frightened, and they did not dare to come up and let him push.

Picking the big one in the flock, he pointed to the eldest boy and said, "You, come up!" ”

The young man said, "Teacher Wang, don't push my ears off for me......"

"Come on, you!" Wang Yi dragged it over.

There was a clip in the mold, and he adjusted the size of the clip by analogy, and went up with a wave of the clipper.

The student clenched his fists nervously and excitedly, and his face turned red, as if he was going to be shot instead of pushed.

The clippers buzzed, and handfuls of hair quickly slipped down.

Wang Yi usually pushes himself, so he is already familiar with it, he doesn't need any skills or any tricks, straight up and down, horizontally and vertically, and such an irregular small inch comes out.

He knew that it was not fashionable in this era that hair was too short, so the hair was left long, so that the child's head was round and quite cute.

The onlookers had never seen such a fader, and they asked one after another: "Mr. Wang, what are you using?" ”

This is a product that is ahead of its time, and it is a well-deserved craft for this era, and the people of the island have the same eyes as they see: the knife pulls a hole in the buttocks, which can be regarded as an eye-opener.

Wang Yi said with a smile: "This is an electric fader, which uses batteries, and it is still rare in Wengzhou now, and it should appear in a few years." ”

He is not afraid that the electric fader will reveal his identity.

In recent years, European and American electric faders have long been universal, and even more advanced vacuum electric propulsion has come out, and he will push it abroad if someone has questions in the future.

Of course, now it is only seen in the big cities in China, and the iron clippers used in the countryside are manual like scissors.

So the members are very curious:

"With a fader for a battery? Automation? ”

"We really don't have one in the city, but now there is a barber shop in the city, and the shaver is no longer called a shaver, but a barber and a hairdresser!"

"This was brought back in the capital?"

Wang Yi said while pushing: "Yes, but there are very few capitals, and the friendship store only occasionally sells them." ”

"What is the Friendship Store?" Feng Ya, who was holding her youngest son, asked.

Wang Dongxi said: "A supply and marketing cooperatives specializing in the trading of foreign friends. ”

"This is amazing, Mr. Wang can still enter the friendship store." Everyone was envious.

Wang Yi probably pushed around, and a head pushed out.

The students touched their hair and smirked back to the queue, and immediately a group of children surrounded them: "Champion, how do you feel?" Does it hurt? ”

"Yes, does it hurt? The iron clippers of the lame leg of the commune Liu are rusty, and every time he shaves his head, he will clip his hair, and it hurts! ”

"Why are you so fast? Let me touch, let me touch ......"

The combination of electric fader and mold is the assembly line of the round inch head, Wang Yi beckoned again, and the students were no longer afraid of the role model, and began to scramble to come up.

After the haircut, they went home to wash their hair, and before the reporter arrived, the male students had all changed to a uniform round hair.

Of course, it is not very standard, Wang Yi's haircut standard for himself is to be able to see it.

Want to save money on standards? Go wash scissors blow a dragon.

At about nine o'clock, the reporter wore a camera and took a boat to the island, he was a middle-aged man, and he smiled with satisfaction when he saw the uniform round head of the students lined up neatly:

"Wang Zhishu, the ideological consciousness of your team is high, and the students shaved their heads in order to sweep the grave today?"

Wang Dongxi, one of the accompanying personnel, said with a smile: "It's not that we knew that the comrades from the newspaper office were coming, so we asked the children to clean up well." ”

This response made the reporter more satisfied: "I'll take at least ten photos of you later!" ”

Wang Dongxi was immediately happy.

In these years, the camera has a lot of money to take pictures, and every time you take a picture, you have to develop the film, and the film is expensive, and the cheap domestic Lekai brand film also costs ten yuan, and it costs ten yuan to develop it once, which is twenty yuan.

The strong labor in the Wang family team is only thirty-six yuan a month!

When the reporter arrived, Wang Yi asked the class leaders to count the number of people, and then put on the prepared small white flowers on their chests, and the tall classmates worked together to carry the wreaths, and the classes lined up to set off, and the song sounded on the road:

"We are the successors of communism, inheriting the glorious traditions of our revolutionary ancestors, loving the motherland and the people, and the bright red scarf fluttering on our chests......"

After singing a song, they arrived at their destination, a cliff in the middle of the east side of Tianya Island.

There is a tomb on the cliff wall and there is also a large stone monument, which is a famous martyr's monument in the whole county.

On the front of the stele there are the words "Chinese heroes and martyrs are immortal" carved by the master, and on the back are the names of the members of the maritime armed forces who died defending the country in those years.

Since ancient times, the sea situation in Wengzhou has been complicated, and the form of struggle is also complicated, and the little devils first captured the waters of Fuhai before invading Shanghai, and used it as a springboard to carry out aggressive acts.

Since then, there have been maritime engineering teams, and the bloody fishermen have organized themselves to hide in the islands and attack in the waves, as soon as they are unwilling to be slaves of the country and not allow their families and villagers to be bullied and killed by devils.

At that time, Tianya Island had hidden a team because of the complex mountainous terrain, this team experienced the anti-aggression war and the war of liberation, before and after the sacrifice of hundreds of people for the country, after the liberation of the county party committee funded in the east side of the island in the middle of the cliff to set up a martyr's monument.

The reason why this place was chosen to erect the monument is because there is a bay under the cliff, and there were once more than ten soldiers surrounded by the enemy, and they would rather die than be taken prisoner, and they jumped off the cliff together to their deaths.

When the monument was erected, the leaders of the Haifu County Party Committee planted a row of pine trees with their own hands.

More than 30 years have passed, and the slender pine seedlings have turned into vigorous and majestic ancient pines.

They stand around the stele, and the thick branches stretch and stagger, like heroic warriors supporting each other and standing behind the stele, shielding the stele from the sea breeze and making the stele more solemn and majestic!

The martyrs' monument is well preserved, and the people on the island respect these soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country, especially the Wang family.

The incense can't be cut off in front of the monument during the New Year's holidays.

Whoever gives birth to a child will come to comfort the successors of the heroic soul, whose child is sick will come to pray for the blessing of the martyrs, and whose family will come to pray for comfort when they go out to sea to fish for a long time.

I don't know who has been here early this morning, but there are already yellow paper ashes and three pillars of incense in front of the monument.

Wang Dongxi muttered after seeing it: "I said that you can't talk about superstition, just send a wildflower and bow when you come, why do you still burn paper and incense?" ”

"It must have been an old deserter." boldly said, "He comes early every year on Qingming Festival." ”

Liu Hongmei said unhappily: "What is he doing as an old deserter?" It's not shameful enough, the martyrs ......"

"Alright, shut up!" Wang Xianghong suddenly got angry, "What are you talking about?" How many times have I said that uncle, he is not a deserter, he has a hard time, in short, don't be nonsense with comrades reporters! ”

He nodded to Wang Yi.

It is time to start the official festival.

Wang Yi has already understood the process in advance.

He repeated some of the words he had heard from his teachers when he was in school:

"Members, students, and visiting journalists, the precious years have passed quietly in the long river of years, and in the blink of an eye, it is another year of Qingming Festival."

"Today, we once again hold a solemn ceremony here with great reverence to pay tribute to the revolutionary martyrs, to remember their great achievements, and to express our deep condolences and infinite admiration......

“…… The hymns of heroes will be sung forever, and the names of martyrs will be remembered through the ages! Today we would like to express our insignificant respect to them with a wreath and a gift to the Young Pioneers, and now we ask the representatives of each class to lay wreaths for the martyrs in order! ”

Wang Yi said these words in a subdued Mandarin, from the onlookers to the students below, one by one dumbfounded.

In the past, Wang Xianghong spoke on the Qingming Festival, and what he said was old-fashioned, such as 'not forgetting the heroic sacrifice and remembering the class hatred', Wang Yi's speech was very novel to everyone present.

Even the well-informed reporter showed a surprised expression: "Wang Zhishu, this teacher is worthy of being a college student from the capital, his Mandarin is really standard, and his speech is really level!" ”

Wang Xianghong couldn't speak, he silently told himself to be low-key and modest, but he couldn't help but want to praise Wang Yi a few words.

Although this kid has some style problems, he has no ability to say.

The student representatives laid wreaths to the martyrs in turn, and all of them observed a moment of silence, and then Wang Xianghong took the stage to tell the story of the martyrs.

Finally, the main event is that the primary school will hold the oath-taking ceremony for the new Young Pioneers to join the team here.

Wang Yi read the list of the new batch of Young Pioneers, and when they read the names, the students came out one by one and lined up, and some of the older children were old members of the team and tied them with red scarves.

The two sides saluted each other, and Wang Yi led them to take the oath:

"I am a member of the Chinese Young Pioneers, and I swear under the banner of the team: I am determined to follow the party's teachings, study hard, work hard, and work hard......"

At the end of the joining ceremony of the new Young Pioneers, Wang Yi ordered all classes to line up and bring them back.

The reporter was very powerful, took a lot of photos for them before and after, and finally took a group photo of Wang Xianghong, Wang Yi and the cadres in the team:

"I'll mail you when I get the picture out."

Wang Xianghong thanked him and warmly invited the reporters to stay for lunch.

The reporter refused: "I have to hurry back to catch up with the manuscript, Mr. Wang's speech today is too exciting, I have to submit a report to the city evening newspaper tonight, and I have no time to stay for dinner." ”

Students are on holiday during the Qingming Festival, and Wang Yi does not have to go to class.

So he thought about it and decided to go back to 22 years.

He's got to fix the generator problem.

Not only does he have to buy a generator for Tianya Island, but he also has one in the space-time house, and he wants to arrange electrical appliances for the space-time house this time.