For others, this is just a piece of international news. Even if it is concerned with facts, it is nothing more than the hypocrisy of Western countries.

　　

　　 But, Qi Lei said, this news heralded the coming of war.

　　

　　 Beginning in March 1999, NATO borrowed from Kosovo to make a fuss about the conflict between Albanians and the Yugoslav government forces, intervening in the Yugoslavian civil war by force, and launched an air operation that lasted more than two months.

　　

In the meantime, the air forces of NATO member states came out in full force, putting in 1,150 sorties of fighters, launching 2,300 missiles at 990 targets in Yugoslavia, and dropping 420,000 bombs including depleted uranium bombs and cluster bombs, killing more than 2,500 civilians. .

　　

　　 And this includes the Chinese Embassy in Yugoslavia and the lives of three Chinese journalists.

　　

　　 Qi Lei can't remember the specific time when the NATO bombing started, but he will always remember May 8, 1999.

　　

　　 That is the eternal pain of Chinese people!

　　

　　 Qi Lei was suddenly uninterested, and gave Wu Ning a kick, asking him to help Yan Ling stare at homework. On the other hand, he went back to the room and turned off the light to go to bed, looking at the pitch-black ceiling and fell into contemplation.

　　

　　 This incident is undoubtedly the weakest memory in the national memory of a generation.

　　

　　 However, is there any way to know this?

　　

　　 As a rising star, this is not something that Qi Lei can control.

　　

　　 But it is this kind of powerlessness that knows the historical context, but can't stop it, that makes Qi Lei a little depressed.

　　

　　 The feeling that I can only watch history repeat itself but do nothing is not wonderful...

　　

　　 I can't fall asleep over and over again, and I don't consciously think about these things in my mind, and the memories of previous lives continue to emerge.

　　

　　 Then, what's the use of anger? Still can't change those dead lives, and the pain carved on the apex of my heart!

　　

　　 Qi Lei is a little boy who can only watch, even if he knows so much advanced information, Qi Lei still can't do anything.

　　

　　 My heart was depressed but could not be released, and finally fell asleep in a daze. It was already morning when I opened my eyes again.

　　

　　 Before dawn, Qi Lei got up habitually, turned on the stove, went to the small kitchen to cook some porridge, and went to the breakfast shop outside the alley to buy some fried dough sticks.

　　

　　 After returning home, Yan Ling, Tang Yi and Wu Ning have also got up and are washing themselves.

　　

　　 "What's wrong with you?" Wu Xiaojian saw something wrong with Qi Lei at a glance.

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "It's nothing, it's just that I want to do something special!"

　　

　　 Tang Yi, "Yang Jinwei, Viagra, and Zhang Peng, vocational high school, pick one?"

　　

"roll!"

　　

　　 The three brothers laughed and laughed at once, and it was passed.

　　

　　 did not expect that, as soon as I returned to the house, the phone rang.

　　

　　 Qi Lei saw that it was Uncle Geng.

　　

　　 quickly picked up: "Master, something is wrong?"

　　

　　 Old Geng uncle: "I said this point can find you! It's okay, let Zhao Na give you something back."

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "What? Don't worry about it anymore. I don't lack anything."

　　

　　 Uncle Geng, "Just two wild animals. Let your grown-up make a soup for you, make up for it, and study is very tiring."

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "..."

　　

　　 Uncle Geng is like this, and he does everything without leaking. It is estimated that the power of agency has been taken down, and it must be expressed and done as much as possible.

　　

　　 leaned back on the sofa, and you are not welcome, "Is the agency right?"

　　

　　 took the fried dough sticks from Yan Ling and ate while holding the phone.

　　

　　 Old Uncle Geng, "Why don't you want to do something with you, transparent!"

　　

　　 Qi Lei happily, but did not answer.

　　

　　 chatted a few more irrelevant topics, in fact, you can say goodbye and hang up.

　　

　　 But, I don't know why, Qi Lei doesn't want to hang up, and can't say anything nutritious.

　　

　　 Old Uncle Geng responded at first, but the more he listened, the more wrong he became. In the end, Qi Lei was speechless, but he didn't hang up the phone, only the movement of his mouth...

　　

　　 frowned, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "Hmm."

　　

　　 Uncle Geng, "Bear stuff, want your uncle to give you an idea?"

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "Yeah. But I don't know how to say this."

　　

　　 I really don’t know how to say it.

　　

　　 Uncle Geng, "Then don't say it! Forget it? You have to find the firewood to sew, and use dexterity!"

　　

　　 Qi Lei smiled bitterly, "This firewood is a bit big, no matter how hard I use it, I can't split it."

　　

　　 Uncle Geng, "Bullshit! Don't talk about a piece of firewood petals, it's just a big tree from the previous year. As long as you work hard, it will be stuffed into the stove sooner or later!"

　　

　　 "Master, I still said that, how can you encounter so many impossible things? Think about it, maybe you haven't found the right place yet."

　　

　　 After finishing speaking, the old man hung up the phone by himself.

　　

　　 It's not that I don't want to help, nor that I don't want to listen to Qi Lei's nagging, but Uncle Geng feels that at Qi Lei's age, he can't hold him too tightly, otherwise he won't be able to walk by himself in the future.

　　

　　 If you can control such a big company, you have to learn to handle things yourself.

　　

　　 On Qi Lei's side, holding the phone, chewing fried dough sticks, stiffened for a long time.

　　

　　 Didn’t you find the right place? Is it so special that there is nowhere to put an axe?

　　

　　 was stunned for a long time, and finally called Dad Tang again for no reason.

　　

　　 As soon as the call was made, Tang Chenggang's voice came from the other side: "What's wrong?"

　　

　　 Qi Lei is not as hesitant to Lao Geng this time, "Dad Tang, you said I see something that is not pleasing to the eye, can I speak?"

　　

　　 Tang Chenggang was taken aback, "Just say it if you want to. It's a big man, why hesitate?"

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "But this is too big."

　　

　　 Tang Chenggang, "What's the matter with you?"

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "I shouldn't open my mouth so big?"

　　

　　 Tang Chenggang was taken aback, and said to his heart, how big can it be?

　　

　　 came instinctively: "Your husband, what happened to Qianqian's father?"

　　

　　 Okay, Tang Chenggang let go of his imagination, thinking, Xu Wenliang's accident at Qi Lei can be considered a major event.

　　

　　 was shocked immediately, "He won't break the rules, will he? Will he go down?"

　　

　　 Qi Lei: "..." This imagination is outrageous.

　　

　　 held back for a long time, "bigger than this!"

　　

　　 Tang Chenggang: "……"

　　

　　 Is my heart beating a bit fast?

　　

　　 "How old is it?"

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "It's a bit overwhelming to shake the tree."

　　

　　 "Oh." Tang Chenggang was relieved when he heard it.

　　

　　蚍蚍電树 is so big, it should have nothing to do with our family.

　　

　　 groaned, "Stone, how old are you?"

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "Seventeen!"

　　

　　 Qi Lei thought Dad Tang would say next, Seventeen, what are you doing so much?

　　

　　 but I didn't expect it.

　　

　　Tang Chenggang, "Seventeen, why are you thinking so much about it? You want us to be a little bit courageous at this age. Seventeenth, what do you think about those rotten donkeys and horses?"

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "Also! But, I said nothing, no one listens!"

　　

　　 Tang Chenggang, "That's because your method is wrong."

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "Okay, hang up!"

　　

　　 Tang Chenggang, "Don’t chirp when you eat!"

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "Oh."

　　

"Bye."

　　

　　 "Eh eh eh!!!" Tang Chenggang heard the busy tone on his cell phone, almost mad, "Fucking little bastard! What are you talking about?"

　　

　　'S Tang Chenggang can't get up, is it itchy in his heart?

　　

　　 Cui Yumin and Wu Lianshan cast their gazes, "What's wrong?"

　　

　　 Tang Chenggang held the phone with a helpless expression, "I'm half talking, I don't know who I learned from!"

　　

　　 Both of them are happy, but they didn't answer the conversation.

　　

　　 Qi Lei put down the phone here, and it was a lot easier, biting off half of the fried dough stick and stuffing it into his mouth, and said to his heart, 嚓! It’s not you who are co-authoring here. It’s easy to say one by one!

　　

　　……

　　

　　 On the one hand, the feeling of family and country in the bottom of my heart was originally only buried deeply, but it was hooked up little by little by the old man Nan Guanghong.

　　

　　 On the one hand, it is the top dispute in the game of big powers.

　　

　　 One side is a high school student, seventeen years old, age and identity that doesn’t matter if you fart.

　　

　　 Three contradictions sandwiched Qi Lei and hung it there. How could it be as light as you said?

　　

　　 Even so, Qi Lei did not dare to act rashly.

　　

　　 However, it is really in the dark.

　　

　　 The four of them finished their meal and went out with their schoolbags on their backs. As soon as they left the hutong entrance, they saw Zhang Nan riding a bicycle and bringing Xu Qian from afar.

　　

　　 It was all right to say hello, but Qi Lei suddenly had a brain cramp, "Aunt Zhang, can you tell me something?"

　　 Zhang Nan was already going to pass, and he didn't even want to talk to Qi Lei. Hearing his call to himself, he frowned and finally stopped.

　　

　　 Then, Xu Qian, Tang Yi, Wu Ning, and Yan Ling walked in front, while Qi Lei graciously helped Zhang Nan push the bicycle, and the two fell in the end.

　　

　　 "Let's talk about it, what's the matter?"

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "I actually want to ask you something and hear your opinions."

　　

　　 Zhang Nan frowned. This is the first time Qi Lei has asked her for advice.

　　

　　 was involuntarily interested, "Talk about it."

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "If ha! If, I, a high school student, want to influence the country's decision-making, do you think it is possible?"

　　

　　 Zhang Nan frowned suddenly, this question is outrageous.

　　

　　 "What are you thinking about this for?"

　　

　　 Qi Lei immediately lied, "That's it, isn't there a young literary essay in the province? The head teacher told me to prepare a short story to participate in."

　　

　　 This is the truth. As soon as school started, Liu Zhuofu did assign Qi Lei such a task.

　　

　　 This is also said last semester, to use Qi Lei's writing talent, get a few awards, the college entrance examination can add points.

　　

　　 continued: "In the past few days, I have conceived a short essay, but there are some basic logic problems in it that cannot be solved, so I would like to ask you!"

　　

　　 Zhang Nan understood, and then smiled again, "What essay did you prepare? Why is there such a setting?"

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "Science Fiction."

　　

　　Zhang Nan, "to be specific about the outline."

　　

　　 Qi Lei: "……"

　　

　　 Okay, the old mother-in-law will still ask! How do you tell her?

　　

　　 However, Qi Lei also has a way, rushing to produce wisdom, "The story is probably like this, a teenager, it is me, accidentally returned to this time last year through a supernatural phenomenon."

　　

　　 "The teenager knows what is going to happen in the next year. He wants to use his memory to take precautions as soon as possible. However, he can't reveal his identity."

　　

　　 Zhang Nan's eyes lit up, this setting is not new, but it is also new.

　　

　　 is not new because it is a time travel setting similar to "Back to the Future", and it is not unique to Qi Lei.

　　

　　 It’s new because Hollywood’s return to the future is just to change the emotional entanglements of people around, after all, the pattern of small love and small love is not big. And Qi Lei has a taste of family and country, which is more in line with the cultural connotation of Chinese people.

　　

　　 pondering...

　　

　　 Qi Lei added: "A high school student, even if you write an anonymous letter, it's useless, right? Can you just scream out? To beg others to believe?"

　　

　　 Zhang Nan shook his head, "This logic is really difficult to be self-consistent, the difference is too great."

　　

　　 "It is difficult for a high school student to influence decision-making, but it is not impossible. It still depends on the character background you set."

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "How do you tell?"

　　

　　 Zhang Nan, "First, don't be limited to the problem itself. You have to remind, why do you have to say it directly? It is hard to be convincing to predict the future."

　　

　　 "Why not start with the immediate problems? Ecological environmental protection, and even the tofu residue project in the construction of dams, can all be insinuated to this method. These are all visible and tangible, and easier to attract attention."

　　

　　 Qi Lei nodded, "It makes sense."

　　

　　 Zhang Nan, "Second, why must you ask the question? You want to protect yourself and not reveal the secrets of time travel. The most effective way is not to involve yourself in it."

　　

　　 "Let’s take your protagonist based on you as an example. You know Uncle Xu, and it’s much more efficient to let your Uncle Xu speak through his identity than you do yourself, isn’t it?"

　　

　　 "If you can persuade your Uncle Xu to criticize the lack of ecological protection awareness, expose the tofu dregs project, and arouse social repercussions, wouldn't your goal be achieved in disguise?"

　　

　　 "It's the overall awareness, look higher and don't miss every detail."

　　

　　 "This is how you write articles, and the same is how you do things."

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "..."

　　

　　 "I seem to understand."

　　

　　 "Hmm!" Zhang Nan nodded in satisfaction, "Then wait for your article to be written, show it to me first, it's quite interesting."

　　

　　 "Oh." Qi Lei's face turned green when he couldn't lie? Where can I give you the whole article out.

　　

　　 Zhang Nan rode the bike and took a step, but did not take Xu Qian, so she and Qi Lei went to school together.

　　

　　 In the meantime, I have been thinking about the theme of Qi Lei's competition, but it is a bit gratifying.

　　

　　 This is not just the simple idea of ​​an article. The first thing Qi Lei can think of on the subject of time travel is the righteous feelings, which in itself illustrates the quality.

　　

　　 However, Zhang Nan didn't know that Qi Lei was not an entry. He really wanted to use a high school student to control the overall situation.

　　

　　 Although he hasn't found the firewood slit that Uncle Geng said, nor has he touched the "method" mentioned by Dad Tang, and he doesn't have a thorough understanding of Zhang Nan's overall consciousness.

　　

　　 But, since you all say that, I will try?

　　

　　Thinking about this, Qi Lei hurriedly talked with Lao Liu when he was inspecting early self-study, "I want to ask for leave!"

　　

　　 Liu Zhuofu, "Is something at home?"

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "Hmm!"

　　

　　 Liu Zhuofu, "How much time is it?"

　　

　　 Qi Lei thought for a while, "Three days, it should be enough."

　　

　　 "Let's do it!" Unexpectedly, Lao Liu agreed so happy.

　　

　　 "Come back and give me a steadfast study. If my grades decline, let's calculate the ledger again!"

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "..."

　　

　　 On the other side of Zhangnan, he went around the school routinely, showing a picture in front of each class. Then I returned to the office. It was already early self-study and the end of get out of class.

　　

　　 Standing in front of the window, condescendingly, watching the whole picture of No. 2 Middle School, only to find that a figure from Class 14 suddenly emerged from the empty campus.

　　

　　 Zhang Nan frowned, because even if it was far away, he could tell by looking at his clothes. That was Qi Lei.

　　

　　 What puzzled Zhang Nan was that Qi Lei carried his schoolbag and went straight out of school.

　　

　　 "What did he do?"

　　

　　……

　　

　　——————

　　

　　 Qi Lei really wants to understand, and relives his life, he doesn't want to be a broken boy who pretends not to see it.

　　

　　 What is the final result, Qi Lei doesn't know, I guess it's a bit hanged.

　　

　　 But, at least I have tried it, and I am not ashamed of it.

　　

　　 Even now, he still feels that this is not something he should be involved in. However, it is better than insomnia hiding in the bed.

　　

　　 After leaving school, Qi Lei went directly to the Sanshi Internet Cafe.

　　

　　 As soon as I walked in, I saw Zhao Na and a young man working in the shop.

　　

　　 The young man is called Wang Cheng. Zhao Wei’s former little brother is also the webmaster of the Internet cafe.

　　

　　 Zhao Na came back to debug the machine.

　　

　　 The decoration on this side has been completed, and the computer desks and computers have also entered the venue, all of which are Wang Cheng's arrogant.

　　

　　 The guy is not bad, at least he is quick and hardworking.

　　

　　 Seeing Qi Lei coming in, Wang Cheng nodded and greeted Zhao Na, who was debugging the machine, also raised her head and frowned, "Are you not going to class?"

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "Ask for leave."

　　

　　 Zhao Na didn't know why he asked for leave, but Qi Lei seemed to her that she didn't have to worry about others.

　　

　　 "By the way, Uncle Geng brought you something."

　　

　　 Qi Lei, "Let Wang Cheng stew the soup and taste it together at night."

　　

　　While going upstairs, he said to Wang Cheng again: "Take me a copy for lunch~lightnovelpub.net~If anyone comes over, don't let them in the private room, just say I have something."

　　

　　 After speaking, Qi Lei got into the private room and locked the door.

　　

　　 The private room has been all done, ten brand-new computers and ten sofa chairs are placed in the middle to form a circle. There is also a file cabinet against the wall, a row of sofas, and small entertainment objects such as darts on the wall.

　　

　　 In addition to these, there is a telephone and a printer with fax.

　　

　　 This is specially prepared by Qi Lei. He can't always go to Harbin in the future. There is something wrong with the company, which can be solved here, and it will be his boss's office.

　　

　　 Turned on a computer and took out a pen and paper from his schoolbag. Qi Lei searched the Internet for news, posts, and other information about the Federal Republic of Yugoslavia, while recording some key information he had obtained from later generations on the paper.

　　

　　 Perhaps what Uncle Geng, Dad Tang, and the mother-in-law said were right. He really didn't find the right way, let alone find the firewood crack.

　　

　　 He will use these three days to sort out the whole thing thoroughly and see if he can find the seam.

　　

　　 can't find it, go back to school and don't think about it anymore.

　　

　　 I can find it, Qi Lei faintly has a general plan in his heart, maybe...

　　

　　蚍蚍蚍曉樹樹!

　　

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