When Lin Weiwei and Liu Li walked downstairs to the rental house, Wang Yan was already waiting there in full spirit.

Today, Wang Yan dressed very low-key.

Old Man Zhan has a red T-shirt, sweatpants, and a baseball cap, like a boy who is about to travel with a sword.

"Good morning! You two didn't eat anything, right? I bought milk and bread at a nearby convenience store."

Liu Li happily took the milk, but it was actually hot.

"Wow! How did you heat it up? When did you go out?"

"There are cooking utensils for employees to heat food in the convenience store. People are kind enough to help warm up."

Wang Yan didn't say it very clearly, but he knew it was definitely not free.

Lin Weiwei inserted the straw and took a big sip, sighing comfortably.

"You can drink hot milk when you wake up in the early morning... You have a conscience, and it's not in vain to accompany you."

The three of them got into the car talking and laughing, and headed straight to Tiananmen Square.

Lin Weiwei parked her car very smartly in the parking lot of the Capital Hotel, which cost 25 yuan per hour. Anyway, there are reimbursements from the rich.

I went out for a walk for three minutes and then went to security check.

Then Lin Weiwei took Wang Yan and Liu Li to trot all the way, rushing to the underground passage between Chang'an Street and the west side of the square, and grabbing a very favorable waiting position.

The girls in the dance academy are really different. They can’t stop after stepping on their long legs, and they love whoever they love.

After grabbing a good position, the next step is a long wait.

While waiting, Lin Weiwei and Xiaobai were popularizing science.

"After opening the waiting area at the west gate of the museum, it leads to the small square facing the Tiananmen Gate Tower. Although the location is right, the distance is too far to see the details of the national flag class."

"We are actually the best flag viewing point here. We have a close distance and a good perspective. The national flag class is so handsome!"

"If you take a photo, the city tower will not be able to enter the mirror."

Wang Yan was shocked and full of expectations when he heard this.

As for the shortcomings, I don't care.

"What are you taking photos! I came here to watch the flag-raising, and I'm not an internet celebrity to check in."

"Okay, the waiting area will open later. You two follow me and let's grab a good spot!"

Lin Weiwei was full of fighting spirit, and the three of them looked at each other and were ready to beat each other.

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, rushing all the way to the flag-raising platform, and there was still a place in the middle of the first row.

Oh yeah!

The three of them leaned tightly together and held the isolation belt without letting go.

The two girls ran and their faces were red, and they were panting, but they smiled excitedly.

"Wow! The first row! It's so cool!"

The back was immediately filled with people. From the third row to the back, without a selfie stick, just wait to see the national flag to the top.

Wang Yan was also very excited, his heart was pounding. Whether he turned his head to stare at the Tiananmen Gate Tower or looked at the dark sky from afar, there was an inexplicable emotion surging.

He protected the two girls with all their strength and squeezed their bodies tightly together, but Wang Yan had no unnecessary thoughts, but just couldn't wait to look forward to the arrival of that moment.

When the national flag class finally appeared on the city tower, the square suddenly boiled.

All kinds of cheers came one after another, some people shouted with sincerity that the People's Republic of China, and some people were singing along with the motherland and shouting that I love you China.

The national flag class stepped across the Golden Water Bridge and immediately changed into neat steps.

Swish, da!

Swish, da!

It was a sound and shock that could never be described in words, not only because of neatness, not only because of the heroic posture and solemnity of the soldiers, but also filled with more other things.

Since the national flag class took a stance, Wang Yan unconsciously clenched his fists, staring at the queue without blinking.

I never felt anything when I was watching the flag-raising on campus, but when I really came to the scene, I watched the guard of honor condense the soul of the country and the national soul into a small piece of national flag with an almost pious attitude. The solemnity and dignity were simply unparalleled.

When the national anthem was played, Wang Yan stood attentively, performed a polite manner, sang with his lips, and felt a stir in his heart.

The national flag is rising slowly, and a good wind blows from the sky. The bright red flag flutters in the wind, like a ball of flames.

Wang Yan couldn't help but think of the glorious and splendid history of China's civilization, the humiliating modern times, the rapid rise in just a few decades since the reform and opening up, and the more and more passionate documentaries on B station.

"The Heavy Industry of the Great Power", "Super Project", "Beautiful China", "China on the Bite of the Tongue"...

When Wang Yan was born, literati and public intellectuals enjoyed criticizing the motherland.

When Wang Yan went to middle school, he gradually learned to distinguish between good and bad, and began to establish his three views. This was a period when the national pride in China was rising.

With technological progress and industry development, we have caught up with Europe and the United States bit by bit, and achieved one extraordinary achievement after another.

Whenever I see it, I can't help but feel excited.

Wang Yan's concept of the country is very vague, and he has a weak sense of collective honor and believes in egoism, but he is only proud of the motherland.

The people's wisdom is gradually increasing. The new generation of children 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-esteem, open and tolerant.

And all of this is attributed to our great motherland.

Wang Yan knew very well that he was not a pure patriot, but his heart was pure at the moment when he looked up at the rising flag.

It is true that rich people will be respected wherever they go.

However, only with a country can one have roots.

Rich people without their motherland are just lonely ghosts and missing a piece of their hearts. Where can we get happiness?

Otherwise, why did the Jews strive to restore the country?

What a simple truth!

I'm sorry, I can't do it if Wang Yan sacrifices his life for the motherland.

If you take out half of your net worth, you can win a war of national destruction...

Give it, take it all!

Forgot which master once said that people should have feelings.

Wang Yan thinks it can be changed: when you are rich, you should have feelings when you no longer worry about material things.

Otherwise, the happiness of spending money will be discounted.

...

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 dissipated, some people were excited, and some seemed to just watch the excitement.

There are some things that cannot be forced.

It is also a pleasure to visit here like a clock in to work and go back to talk more.

At most, they are different in their own way and do not plan for each other.

Liu Li stretched her waist and squeezed out a moan from her throat: "Woo, it's so good!"

"Yes, I feel inexplicably moved when I watch the flag raising up close..."

Lin Weiwei imitated her to open her arms, and the two girls walked together happily, forming a beautiful landscape.

"And what? What are we doing?"

"sleep!"

Liu Li asked casually, and Lin Weiwei answered without hesitation.

Wang Yan was also sleepy, so he naturally would not have any objections.

"Together?"

"Get out!"

So the three of them returned to Lu Yuanyuan's house, with one bed and one bed for them, and quietly resting.

When they slept until 10 o'clock, Wang Xue and his wife woke up from their homes, pulled the army and went out to find food.

In order to entertain Wang Yan, everyone was very concerned about ordering the Quanjude Roast Duck.

Wang Yan was so excited that he was very happy that the girls were basically eating vegetarian dishes, only Reinago gave up and got a full meal.

Wang Yan wanted to pay the bill, but the girls said they didn't give up anything. The AA statement was what everyone asked for together, which made Wang Yan feel very comfortable.

It's not that little money, but that recognition is heartwarming.

After dinner, Wang Yan was about to board the return train and bid farewell to him. Then Liu Li and Lin Weiwei took Wang Yan to the station.

Holding hands and talking about ticket checking, Liu Li finally asked that question.
To be continued...