Thanks to the Sword King and the God of Death for the 100 points.
The scene of Li Xiao flying over a wall to save the child attracted many people to watch.
Before more people came up, Li Xiao slipped out of the crowd in a flash.
Otherwise, you won't be able to escape when there are more people.
"Brother Xiao, you can actually do Qing Kung." Xu Fei said with admiration. The miraculous Qing Kung just now was like a scene in a martial arts novel.
"Yes, Brother Li is really awesome."
Even Xu Mao, the second-generation rich man, echoed beside him, without the arrogance and hostility he had just now.
The corners of Li Xiao's mouth twitched.
In ordinary plots, in order to chase beautiful women, the second generation of rich people are all arrogant and resort to all kinds of deadly tricks. Why did the wealthy young man in front of me suddenly become intimidated? Tsk tsk.
But if you think about it carefully, the richer you are, the more you care about your life. The physical skills that Li Xiao unintentionally performed just now have completely shocked Xu Mao. How dare she treat Xu Fei wrongly?
think.
It can be said that at this time, Xu Mao looked at Li Xiao with more awe in his eyes. He did not dare to offend others like a dog-skin plaster. After finding an excuse, he escaped from here at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, which made people laugh.
Shocking.
Li Xiao and Xu Fei looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, it was getting dark, so Li Xiao sent Xu Fei back to school.
"goodbye."
At the school gate, Xu Fei reluctantly waved to Li Xiao, her eyes sparkling, her fingers entwined, and the little emotion of not wanting to separate was at work.
Just when she was about to enter the school gate, Xu Fei turned around again, jogged a few steps, and returned to Li Xiao.
"Is there anything else?" Li Xiao blinked and asked.
"Well, I have something to say to you." As the fragrance filled her nostrils, Xu Fei stood on tiptoes and leaned forward, as if she had something to say to Li Xiao.
This girl was still mysterious, so Li Xiao chuckled.
Li Xiao was half a head taller than Xu Fei. In order to hear what Xu Fei said, he also bent over and turned his ear: "Go ahead."
Mua.
Xu Fei closed her eyes slightly, stood on tiptoes, opened her red lips, and placed a deep kiss on the side of Li Xiao's face with her moist and soft lips.
It was as if time had stood still at this moment!
The sunset was floating, the breeze was blowing, the fallen flowers were in colorful colors, and a romantic and charming atmosphere spread in front of the campus gate. The man in the communication room looked away knowingly.
"Okay, I'm done." Xu Fei, who was very brave just now, turned red in the next moment, like a panicked little rabbit, murmured something inaudibly, and ran away without raising her head.
Entered the campus.
Staring blankly at Xu Fei's back disappearing at the school gate, Li Xiao took a long time to come back to his senses and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
...
Although he returned to the real world, Li Xiao found that his heart still seemed empty, as if his thoughts were still stuck in the world of the Flying Tigers, and scenes appeared in his mind from time to time, vividly in his mind.
Li Xiao is planning to go to SD to revisit his hometown.
Because he didn’t know when he would travel through time next time, Li Xiao went to nearby supermarkets, shopping malls, and pharmacies to buy some necessities, such as some drinking water, compressed biscuits, medicines, clothing, etc., all in advance.
Ready.
Excluding the place where Xiaoqiang lives in the system space, there is actually not much space left, so the things I bring are kept as streamlined as possible.
He often thought that it would be nice if the system space could be expanded further, but he had asked the system that if he wanted to expand the space, he would either have to draw a red envelope or experience some special opportunities. He could not force it.
After completing the preparations, Li Xiao came to the airport and took a plane. After a while of coming to SD, he finally came to Chenzhuang, XC District, Zaozhuang, SD, the former site of Lincheng Station, and Weishan Lake. Although times have changed, Li Xiao still
I can still feel the familiar atmosphere, and the expressions and calls of my comrades are still vaguely in my ears!
Immediately afterwards, he came to the Railway Guerrillas Memorial Hall at the east end of Linshan Road, and successfully applied for a job as a commentator. He did not take any compensation, just to explain to the people who came here to play, that period of time that gradually became longer but still...
Carrying the solemn history of blood and fire!
...
It's cloudless and the autumn air is crisp.
A group of tourists flooded into the memorial hall, including locals and some who came here to visit with awe.
Li Xiao, wearing a volunteer uniform, led the tourists to stop under a towering monument and explained to them in an emotional voice:
"This is the Railway Guerrilla Monument. It is located in the center of the park and is 33 meters high. At the top is a bronze statue of a guerrilla fighter charging with a gun. An inscription is engraved on the front of the base, and there are granite reliefs on both sides, which represent the heroic killing of the guerrillas.
The scene, the eight steps in front of the monument and on both sides, represents the eight years of the Anti-Japanese War. The front of the monument is in the shape of a road regulation, which reflects the profound meaning of the guerrillas active on the railway line and fighting bloody battles!"
When talking about the emotional part, Li Xiao's expression became extremely excited, and he even choked on his words.
"At that time, the railway guerrillas, with Xuecheng as the center, swung their weapons along hundreds of miles of railway lines and haunted vast mountains and lakes in a difficult environment. They relied on the masses, carried out guerrilla tactics, and fought bloody battles with the RB invaders.
It played the strongest voice for national salvation!”
"They intercepted military columns, attacked foreign companies, looted trains, and bombed bridges. They beat the Japanese and puppet troops to death and enabled the Shandong Anti-Japanese Base Area to be continuously consolidated and expanded. They opened up a channel from Central China, SD to Yan'an. In
Under a hail of bullets and dangerous situations, we escorted many leaders and more than a thousand commanders and soldiers to safely cross the border to Yan'an. It took seven years of ups and downs, and they have always stood at the forefront of the fight against the RB invaders!"
"Although we are living in a peaceful age now, we must remember this period of history, cherish our current life, study hard and work hard, and do our part to resist foreign humiliation and make our motherland more prosperous and stronger. I believe
This is also what those soldiers who sacrificed their lives fighting against the invaders hope for, and we should inherit and carry forward the precious spirit and will they left behind!"
In Li Xiao's heartfelt words, all the tourists present burst into applause, applauding Li Xiao's thorough and profound words.
All the people present were moved by it.
"Okay, that's great!"
"These guerrillas are so great!" A young student carrying a backpack said with his palms turning red.
"Indeed, history cannot be forgotten. Only by remembering their sacrifices can we cherish our hard-won life more." An aunt's eyes turned red.
"This spirit must continue to be passed on and carried forward!" A middle-aged uncle in his forties felt the same way.
Even present, there was an old man with a slightly bent back, leaning on a cane, and wearing a green-brown military uniform. When he heard these words, his eyes filled with excitement, his wrinkled hands wiped away the tears, and his shoulders trembled.
Weiwei said: "Young man, what you said is so good. History needs to be remembered, and the spirit of these martyrs needs to be passed on!"
The old man couldn't calm down for a long time, and his body was even shaking a little, which was worrying. Li Xiao saw the old man through the crowd, hurriedly stepped forward to help him carefully, and asked with concern in his eyes: "Old man
Grandpa, are you okay?"
Li Xiao guessed in his heart that the old man in front of him was probably a veteran, and he might have been moved by the scene, so he was so deeply moved.
The old man pursed his withered lips, shook his head and said: "I'm fine, young man, have you ever gone to understand this?"
Li Xiao nodded with twinkling eyes.
In fact, he not only understood it, but also experienced it himself! He was also a member of the railway guerrillas! The imprint of the Flying Tigers world will remain in his mind forever and will not be forgotten!
"Good boy, you use your own practical actions to promote the spirit of patriotism. Well done! What's your name?"
"My name is Li Xiao."
The old man patted Li Xiao on the shoulder, nodded secretly, and showed great admiration in his eyes.
Li Xiao smiled, and after making sure that the old man was fine, he relaxed and continued to explain.
A few minutes later, when he looked into the crowd again, the old man from before had disappeared.
.....
"Chief, please step slower."
The old man on crutches slowly walked out of the monument path.
A sturdy man in black standing at the intersection quickly stepped forward and helped him from the side.
"It's okay." The old man shook his head and said, a touching smile appeared under the corner of his dry mouth: "I also met a very interesting young man today."