When Lin Weiwei and Liu Li walked downstairs to the rental house, Wang Yan was already waiting there in high spirits.
Wang Yan dressed very low-key today.
Old man Zhan wears a red T-shirt, sweatpants, and a peaked cap, looking like a young man about to go out with a sword.
"Morning! Didn't you two eat anything? I bought milk and bread at a nearby convenience store."
Liu Li happily took the milk, it was actually hot.
"Wow! How did you heat it up? What time did you go out?"
"The convenience store has cooking utensils for the employees to heat food. I was kind enough to help heat it up."
Wang Yan didn't make it clear, but thinking about it, he knew it was definitely not free.
Lin Weiwei inserted the straw and took a big sip, sighing comfortably.
"I woke up early in the morning and was able to drink hot milk... I guess you have a conscience, so it's not in vain."
The three of them got into the car chatting and laughing and went straight to Tiananmen Square.
Lin Weiwei was very smart and parked her car in the parking lot of the Capital Hotel. It cost 25 yuan an hour, and the wealthy people promised to reimburse her.
After walking for three minutes, I arrived at the security check.
Lin Weiwei then ran with Wang Yan and Liu Li towards the underground passage between Chang'an Street and the west side of the square, and grabbed a very advantageous waiting position.
The girls in the dance academy are really different. Once their long legs are spread out, they can't stop and fall in love with everyone.
Once you get a good spot, the next step is a long wait.
While waiting, Lin Weiwei talked to Xiaobai about science.
"The waiting area at the west gate of the museum will lead to the small square facing the Tiananmen Gate after it opens. Although the location is right, it is too far away to see clearly the details of the national flag class."
"Our place is actually the best spot to watch the flag. The distance is close, the viewing angle is good, and the flag squad is awesome!"
"It's just that if you take pictures, the tower cannot be in the frame."
Wang Yan was excited and full of expectations.
As for the shortcomings, I don't care.
"Why are you taking photos! I'm here just to watch the flag raising, and I'm not an internet celebrity checking in."
"Okay, the waiting area will open later, you two rush with me, let's grab a good seat!"
Lin Weiwei was full of fighting spirit, and the three of them smiled at each other and geared up.
The flag was raised at 5:20 and the entrance was not opened until 4:50.
Without saying a word, the three of them got in and started running wildly. They rushed all the way to the flag-raising platform. There was actually still room in the middle of the first row.
Oh yeah!
The three of them stood close together, holding on to the isolation belt and refusing to let go.
The two girls ran so hard that their faces were red and they were breathing heavily, but they were smiling excitedly.
"Wow! First row! So cool!"
The back will be crowded with people immediately. From the third row onwards, just wait and see the flag reaching the top without taking a selfie stick.
Wang Yan was also very excited, his heart beating loudly. Whether he turned to stare at the Tiananmen Tower or looked at the dim sky, there was an inexplicable emotion surging.
Protecting the two girls with all his strength and squeezing their bodies tightly together, Wang Yan didn't have any extra thoughts, he just couldn't wait for that moment to come.
When the national flag squad finally appeared at the gate tower, the square instantly boiled.
Various cheers came and went. Some people shouted sincerely, "Long Live the People's Republic of China." Others sang along with the motherland and shouted, "I love you, China."
The national flag class stepped across the Jinshui Bridge and immediately switched to neat goose steps.
Swish, da!
Swish, da!
It was a sound and shock that could never be described in words. It was not only because of the neatness, not only because of the heroic posture and solemnity of the soldiers, but it also contained more things.
From the moment the national flag class started walking in the goose step, Wang Yan unconsciously clenched his fists and stared at the queue without blinking.
I never thought much of it when I watched the flag-raising on campus, but when I actually visited the scene and watched the honor guard condense the soul of the general, the country, and the nation into a square-inch national flag with an almost pious attitude, the solemnity and solemnity were simply unparalleled. .
When the national anthem played, Wang Yan stood at attention, paid attention, moved his lips and sang along, feeling excited in his heart.
The national flag rose slowly, a good wind blew in the sky, and the bright red flag fluttered in the wind, like a ball of flame.
Wang Yan couldn't help but think of China's glorious five-thousand-year civilization history, its humiliating modern times, its rapid rise in just a few decades since reform, and the increasing number of passionate documentaries on station B.
"Great Power Heavy Industry", "Super Project", "Beautiful China", "China on the Bite of the Tongue"...
When Wang Yan entered middle school, he gradually learned to distinguish between good and bad, and began to cultivate his three views. This happened to be a period when national pride in the country was on the rise.
With scientific and technological progress and industrial development, we are catching up with Europe and the United States bit by bit, and have achieved one unparalleled achievement after another.
Every time I see it, I can't help but feel excited.
Wang Yan has a vague concept of the country, and has a weak sense of collective honor. He believes in egoism, but he is proud of his motherland only.
The people's wisdom is gradually opening up, and the children of the new generation have not been poisoned by bad information such as "China-Japan Summer Camp". They naturally have a strong country mentality and are more confident, self-respecting, open and tolerant.
And all this is due to our great motherland.
Wang Yan knew very well that he was not a pure patriot, but at the moment when he looked up at the raising of the national flag, his heart was pure.
It is true that rich people are respected wherever they go.
However, only a country has roots.
Rich people without a motherland are just lonely ghosts. A piece is missing from the deepest part of their souls. Where can they find happiness
Otherwise, why would the Jews work so hard to restore their country
What a simple truth!
If Wang Yan is asked to sacrifice his life for the motherland, I'm sorry, but I can't do it.
If you give up half of your wealth, you can win a war of subjugation level...
Here, take them all!
I forget which master once said that people should have feelings.
Wang Yan thinks it can be changed: after you have money, when you no longer worry about material things, people should have feelings.
Otherwise, the joy of spending money will be compromised.
…
After the ceremony, the three of them looked at each other and smiled, and there was an inexplicable tacit understanding.
In the square, the crowd gradually dispersed. Some people were in high spirits, while others seemed to just watch the excitement.
Some things cannot be forced.
It's also fun to come here as if you're checking in at work and have more to talk about when you go back.
At most, they have different paths and do not work together.
Liu Li stretched his waist and squeezed out a cry from his throat: "Wow, it feels so good!"
"Yes, watching the flag-raising up close makes me feel inexplicably moved..."
Lin Weiwei imitated her and opened her arms, and the two girls walked happily together, forming a beautiful scenery.
"Then what? What are we going to do?"
"sleep!"
Liu Li asked casually, and Lin Weiwei answered without thinking.
Wang Yan was also sleepy, so naturally he wouldn't have any objections.
"Together?"
"Get out!"
So the three of them returned to Lu Yuanyuan's house. They shared a bed and Wang Yan shared a bed, and slept quietly.
I slept until 10 o'clock when Wang Xue and his wife came to disturb me and woke me up. I gathered a large group of people and went out to find food.
In order to entertain Wang Yan, everyone specially ordered the roast duck at Quanjude.
Wang Yan's mouth was full of oil and he was so happy. Basically all the girls were eating vegetarian dishes, except Reina Wu who gave up on himself and had a full meal.
Wang Yan wanted to pay the bill, but the girls didn't give in. The AA bill was received jointly by everyone, which made Wang Yan feel particularly comfortable.
It’s not that much money short, but the recognition is very heart-warming.
After dinner, Wang Yan was about to board the return train. After a while of farewell, Liu Li and Lin Weiwei saw Wang Yan off to the station.
Holding hands and talking about ticket checking, Liu Li finally asked the question.
"You... when will you come to the Imperial Capital again?"
Wang Yan leaned close to her ear and smiled mischievously: "Whenever you have time, I will come. If you miss me very much but don't have time, I will think about it and come in the end. If I miss you very much, then Needless to say, it will definitely come. So you see, there is actually nothing to worry about. The temporary separation is just for a more beautiful encounter."
Liu Li stared at him with an expression of silent disgust, but nodded slightly.
From beginning to end, there was no confession.
However, the looming feeling of wanting to resist and welcome is the most touching.
Before leaving, the young lady's ears were red and she shyly said: "Next time, I will dance for you."
Wang Yan's thoughts immediately wandered to his belly, the steel pipe, and the flying clothes, and he laughed so hard that his mouth watered.
The train finally pulls into the station. No matter how reluctant you are to leave, you still have to pack your bags and wave goodbye.
"Sister Weiwei, goodbye!"
"Thirty thousand, bye!"
Goodbye, Imperial Capital!
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[Brothers, I have recommended it to test the waters. If you have a book list, please pay attention. If you have already added a book list, try to mention the sequence in advance. Thank you for being new!]
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