"Finally the exam is over." Fang Xiaoyu, who had finished the college entrance examination, walked out of the examination room relieved. As he walked, he was thinking about what he should do during the vacation. First, he had to finish the model of the Sovereign-class battleship.
Fang Xiaoyu is not the kind of student who just studies. On the contrary, he has a lot of extracurricular activities. This is probably also influenced by his parents. Fang Xiaoyu's father is a naval engineer, and his mother is a lecturer in the history department of a key university. Due to his parents' work
They were all very busy, so they neglected to take care of Fang Xiaoyu. Although there was a nanny to take care of daily life, the loneliness inside could not be filled.
Until one day, Fang Xiaoyu, who had just turned five years old, opened the door of his study room and picked up a naval book that his father had spread out on the table. The pictures of warships on it deeply attracted him, and he plunged into it from then on.
He entered the ocean of books and read a lot of books with the help of dictionaries, although he could not understand most of the contents of these books.
Due to my parents' occupations, the types of books at home are naturally very concentrated, mostly mechanical and electronics, naval engineering and history books. In particular, my father's books include many foreign books. He even learned English, French, Russian and German with the aid of a dictionary.
, although he doesn’t speak any other spoken languages except English, when it comes to reading, he is definitely better than foreign language undergraduates. What’s more, there are many professional terms in it, which is enough to make foreign language undergraduates confused.
The boy was naturally fascinated by weapons. Later, he bought some firearms books through his grandfather. His grandfather was a retired general and doted on his grandson. The books he bought were naturally quite professional, even on each type.
The internal structure of the gun is introduced in the accompanying pictures, so Fang Xiaoyu also learned a lot about firearms.
Later, he even made a model of a Winchester m1894 lever-action shotgun out of wood and wire. His second uncle who came to visit the house was so surprised that he couldn't believe it was the work of a ten-year-old child. Although this model gun
It was just made of wood and wire, and the workmanship was very rough, but the internal structure was exactly the same as a real gun. Such a talented nephew made his second uncle, who was the commander of a certain special forces, very fond of him, and even used connections to open the back door and let Fang Xiaoyu in.
After graduating from junior high school, he went to the army to train for a holiday. It was a special forces unit. Although Fang Xiaoyu almost collapsed due to the training, at least his skills improved a lot, and he especially gained a more intuitive understanding of the army.
The father who also saw the model gun was also very happy, thinking that his son had inherited his talent. In the future, he often brought back some ship models to his son. Fang Xiaoyu also liked it very much. This is how the ship model of the Sovereign-class battleship came about.
For Fang Xiaoyu, who often assembles ship models, this ship model only requires a few days of spare time. Unfortunately, as the college entrance examination is approaching, he was strictly ordered by his mother to stop all extracurricular activities and prepare for the college entrance examination. Therefore, the Sovereign-class battleship has been suspended for two years.
It's been more than a month. "After the Sovereign-class battleship is completed, I want my father to buy me a George V-class battleship, or it would be good to go to my second uncle's place to play guns for a few days." Fang Xiaoyu secretly made plans for the holiday. At this time, the next one
The boy ran over quickly, hugged Fang Xiaoyu's shoulders and asked: "Yuzi, how did you do in the exam?"
Fang Xiaoyu was pulled back from his thoughts. He took a closer look and found that it was his best friend Qiu Ruifeng. Fang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Madman, you look like you did well in the exam." Qiu Ruifeng raised his head proudly: "Then
Yes, I can’t go to a major university. But I can’t compare to you. You’ll be the top scorer in science in our province this time, right?”
"You think the top scorer in science is nothing, so just take it. If I make a mistake, I might get second place in the exam." Fang Xiaoyu curled his lips and replied with a smile. "Tsk, you are bullying me for not studying as well as you.
"Qiu Ruifeng raised his middle finger disdainfully, and then lowered his voice with a smirk on his face: "According to rumors, our college beauty Zhao Ziting is secretly asking about which university you want to apply for. Maybe one day our college beauty will
I will come to express my love to you, but you have to be mentally prepared."
"Fuck you." Fang Xiaoyu smiled and punched Qiu Ruifeng: "You kid can talk nonsense." Fang Xiaoyu also had a very good impression of Zhao Ziting, but after all, he was an innocent little virgin who had never been in love.
This kind of thing is relatively tender. Fang Xiaoyu and Qiu Ruifeng walked home playfully, unaware that a beautiful girl not far behind them was looking at his back with loving eyes.
Zhao Ziting sighed, retracted her gaze from Fang Xiaoyu, and put the love letter in her hand back into her pocket. Zhao Ziting was Fang Xiaoyu's classmate and the recognized campus beauty of the school. There were many suitors around her, but she never treated these people.
Just because she has always secretly liked Fang Xiaoyu. In order not to affect her studies, she has always hidden her feelings deeply. Today's exam is over. She originally planned to confess to Fang Xiaoyu, but unfortunately Qiu Ruifeng, a big light bulb, is here.
The tender-faced Zhao Ziting was embarrassed to step forward.
A little disappointed, Zhao Ziting tugged her hair around her ears, turned around and walked towards home, secretly thinking about how to find a chance to express her feelings to Fang Xiaoyu. Zhao Ziting, who was so lost in thought, did not hear a man walking on the street.
Next to the old man enjoying the cool weather, the small semiconductor broadcast the news. "Today during the day, a rare Leonid meteor shower will visit the earth. According to experts, this meteor shower is the largest meteor shower group to visit the earth in recorded history. Because it is in
During the day, this city cannot directly observe this meteor shower. Interested friends can go to the planetarium to watch this rare meteor shower. Below is a set of international news..."
At this time, Fang Xiaoyu and Qiu Ruifeng were walking towards home with their hands on their shoulders, not noticing Zhao Ziting's gaze at all. "Yuzi, how are you going to spend the holidays? Why don't you talk to your second uncle and let's go to the army to play for two days.
"The love for weapons is a boy's innate nature. Qiu Ruifeng, who has long been jealous, plans to go to the army during the holidays to indulge his addiction to guns and do target shooting. "Okay."
Fang Xiaoyu smiled strangely: "Let you experience some military camps, just like the university military training has started in advance." Fang Xiaoyu said and thought to himself, let the group of special forces under his second uncle also practice and train you. Regarding his military training experience, Fang Xiaoyu
It's still fresh in my memory, and I feel a little scared when I think about it now. Looking at Qiu Ruifeng's happy expression, Fang Xiaoyu added with a double entendre: "I promise to make you feel good." He didn't notice at all what Fang Xiaoyu said.
Qiu Ruifeng nodded vigorously as he understood the meaning. He still looked forward to shooting with live ammunition, not knowing at all the tragic course that was about to come.
Although the two people's homes were in the same direction, they did not live together. When they reached the fork in the road and were about to separate, Qiu Ruifeng asked Fang Xiaoyu to contact him quickly so that he could go to the military camp after filling out his application form. After bidding farewell to his friends, Fang Xiaoyu continued to go home.
Walking away, I continued to think about whether I should use the vacation to learn fitter.
Fang Xiaoyu, who has always liked making gun models, is no longer satisfied with using wood and wire. He wants to build a real gun and make his own metal ship model. Unfortunately, when he was young, his family never allowed him to learn fitter. Now he is good.
Now that he has gone to college, he can be independent. As he was thinking about it, he suddenly thought of Zhao Ziting again. Looking at that graceful figure, Fang Xiaoyu felt a sweetness in his heart for no reason.
At this moment, Fang Xiaoyu, who was lost in thought, seemed to feel something. He raised his head in shock and looked at the gradually reddening sky. He saw a huge fireball, emitting thick smoke, flying in his direction with a long trail.
Come on. Before Fang Xiaoyu could react, the fireball hit Fang Xiaoyu with a huge whistling sound caused by the friction of the air. Before Fang Xiaoyu died, he did not hear a cold electronic synthesized sound: "The new host has been successfully integrated.
Start repairing damaged chips."
In the evening, Zhao Ziting, who was peeling apples at home, suddenly heard the announcer on TV saying: "The latest news is broadcast. In this afternoon's Leonid meteor shower, a meteor passed through the atmosphere and fell into the southern district of the city, killing a student.
Death. It is said that the student’s name is Fang Xiaoyu, a senior high school student in a certain middle school in this city. He just took the college entrance examination today. According to insiders, he should have been on his way home at that time..."
When she heard the news, Zhao Ziting's hand trembled, and the knife fell to the ground along with the half-cut apple. It immediately cut a wound on her slender hand as white as jade. But she didn't feel it at all.
Painful, I just stared blankly at the familiar face in the photo on the screen, feeling a twinge of pain in my heart. In the big absent-minded eyes, two lines of clear tears fell down his cheeks. In another house, Qiu Ruifeng stared blankly at the TV
, clenching fists with both hands, and muttering unconsciously: "Yuzi, how is this possible, how is this possible."
Fang Xiaoyu's mother received the bad news during class in the afternoon. When she heard that her precious son had died unexpectedly, she fainted in class and was taken to the hospital by the teachers and students who were in a hurry. Fang Xiaoyu's father had just returned from a business trip and picked him up.
When the news came that his son had passed away and his wife was hospitalized, he rushed to the hospital immediately regardless of his sadness.
Fortunately, his wife was just overly sad and had been sent to the ward for rest. He sat in front of the hospital bed, looked at his haggard and sleeping wife with a sad look on his face, and touched the exquisite box in his hand, which he had brought back for his son.
The new ship model was originally intended to be given to him as a gift.
At this time, a middle-aged soldier gently opened the door and walked in. This man was Fang Xiaoyu's second uncle. He walked to Fang Xiaoyu's father and said: "Brother-in-law, there is no resurrection after death. You have to take care of yourself. Besides,
And my sister, if anything happens to you, she will collapse." Fang Xiaoyu's father nodded and sighed: "That is my son, the son I am most proud of. I really regret that I am always busy with work.
, I didn’t spend time with him properly.”
The middle-aged soldier patted his brother-in-law on the shoulder comfortingly without saying anything. After a long time, Fang Xiaoyu's father asked: "Does the old man know?" The middle-aged soldier knew that the old man his brother-in-law was talking about was his father, Fang Xiaoyu's grandfather. He
He shook his head and said: "The old man is not in good health. I didn't dare to tell him. I didn't even dare to let him watch TV." They didn't know that at this time, the old man was slumped on the sofa, holding a newspaper in his hand and bursting into tears.
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All Fang Xiaoyu's relatives and friends were immersed in endless grief, but they didn't know that Fang Xiaoyu's legend had quietly begun.