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Six o'clock in the morning.

A touch of fish belly rose in the sky.

"Jingle bell!"

The alarm clock rang mercilessly, waking up Chu Le, who was sleeping soundly.

Chu Le opened his eyes in a daze, stretched his waist, yawned, and then got up and opened the curtains.

Look at the rising sun outside, the morning glow reflects the sky.

Chu Le's heart was open-minded, and he couldn't help humming a small key:

"Lalala~"

"When the sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me~"

"The little bird said it was early, why did you carry a small schoolbag~"

"I go to school, I don't be late every day, I love to study and work, and I want to make meritorious contributions to the people when I grow up~"

It's Monday.

Thinking that he was going to return to his alma mater to give a speech to the students, Chu Le was very nervous, but he was also very excited.

After all, it's quite a pretentious experience.

Standing on the podium and giving a speech to more than 2,000 younger students, I feel the excitement of the thief Jill when I think about it.

"Knock knock!"

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Then, Chu Xiaoyu, who was carrying a small schoolbag, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Brother, you're awake, go wash up, it's a big day today, don't be late!"

"It's late, you're a big-headed ghost, it's only six o'clock, okay!" Chu Le said speechlessly.

"Hehe, people are in a hurry! I can't wait to see you give a speech on stage!"

"When the time comes, I will shout frantically in the audience, that's my brother, that's my brother......"

Chu Xiaoyu tilted his head cutely and grinned.

“......"

Chu Le didn't speak, just gave Chu Xiaoyu a roll of his eyes and let her experience it herself.

However, under Chu Xiaoyu's urging, Chu Le still washed up.

After washing, he drove Chu Xiaoyu to his alma mater.

......

When I got to school.

Chu Xiaoyu went to the teaching building to attend classes, while Chu Le went directly to the principal's office in the administration building.

He made an appointment with the old headmaster last night and would come to visit him this morning.

"Knock knock!"

After coming to the door of the office, Chu Le knocked lightly on the door.

"Please come in. "

The old headmaster's voice came from inside.

Chu Le pushed the door and walked in.

The old principal Huang Yuansheng came early, and at this moment he was sitting in front of the coffee table, brewing a pot of high-quality Longjing tea before the rain, and sipping tea comfortably.

"Haha, Huang Lao, what a Yaxing. "

Seeing the old principal sipping tea, Chu happily walked over.

Seeing that it was Chu Le who came as promised, the old principal's expression moved, and he was busy welcoming him.

"Xiaole, you're here, please sit down and taste the tea I made old man. "

The old principal smiled heartily, and then personally poured Chu Le a cup of tea.

Chu Le nodded and took it with both hands.

"Well, good tea, good tea!"

After taking a sip, Chu Le hurriedly gave a thumbs up and praised it.

Although Chu Le doesn't know what the tea ceremony is at all, the surface work still has to be done, and the sycophants that should be filmed still have to be filmed.

"Haha, of course it's good tea, this is the best pre-rain Longjing that I have treasured for many years!"

Sure enough, the old principal was very comfortable being slapped by Chu Le's sycophants, revealing a smug look.

After a cup of tea, after chatting for a few words.

The old principal suddenly looked at Chu Le with a smile and asked:

"Xiaole, how are you preparing for the speech at the meeting? You won't be nervous on stage, right?"

"I'm pretty well prepared, I've memorized almost all of the speeches, but no matter how well prepared I am, I'm still a little nervous. Chu Le said truthfully.

"That's good, Xiaole, your speech is very important, you are an outstanding alumnus of our school who has gone out, and you will have to perform well when the time comes, and set a good example for this year's students!"

"Haha, I'll try my best. Chu Le smiled.

......

Today is Monday, the day of the school's regular flag-raising ceremony.

The time for the flag-raising ceremony is 10 a.m.

At 9:45.

Chu Le and the old principal came to the temporary summit stage on the basketball court.

Underneath the basketball court is the large playground.

At this time, there were rows of students standing on the playground.

All the students of the second middle school came to the playground and stood according to their classes.

More than 2,000 students, divided into dozens of classes, stood on the playground, looking very spectacular from the side of the summit platform.

There are more than a dozen seats on the summit stage, and all the teachers and leaders of the school are seated.

The two most centered seats belonged to Chu Le and the old principal.

Those teachers and leaders who didn't know the inside story were a little puzzled when they saw that the old principal had enthusiastically brought a young man over and was still sitting in the middle of the summit stage.

They didn't know that Chu Le was going to give a speech today.

Even, Chu Le donated 10 million to his alma mater, they didn't know.

Because the old headmaster hadn't spread the word about it before.

He was ready to take the opportunity of raising the national flag today and the whole school gathering together on Monday to publicize this matter.

In this way, Chu Le's donation of 10 million to his alma mater can be understood by all teachers and students to the greatest extent.

In addition, the donor Chu Le himself gave a speech on stage, which will become a beautiful talk for the school.

The time quietly came to ten o'clock.

At this time, the melodious national anthem sounded on time on the campus radio.

"Get up!"

"People who don't want to be slaves!"

"Take our flesh and blood!"

"Build our new Great Wall!"

"The Chinese nation has reached the most dangerous moment!"

"Everyone was forced to let out a final roar!"

"Get up!"

“......"

When this march of the volunteers, which carried the patriotic feelings of all Chinese descendants, was played, the bright five-star red flag was slowly raised.

All the teachers and students at the scene were extremely solemn and saluted the national flag at this moment.

Everyone began to sing the national anthem loudly or in a low voice!

Chu Le is no exception.

He stood straight in place, his gaze slowly rising with the five-star red flag.

In his mouth, he was singing the March of the Volunteers loudly.

In his heart, there was a surge of blood!

No matter when and where, whenever the national anthem is played, when the five-star red flag is raised.

Chu Le's heart would always be immediately filled with a surging emotion.

He couldn't explain what kind of emotion it was.

All he knew was that whenever this emotion swelled up, his eyes would immediately moisten......

That is the cohesion of the country, that is the collective sense of honor, and that is the deep love of every descendant of Yan and Huang buried in their blood for this great nation that has been passed down for 5,000 years......

I love you, my homeland!

——

Although it has been several years since I graduated, I still remember the scene of raising the national flag every Monday in high school.

When the five-star red flag was slowly played and everyone sang the national anthem, I would burst into tears inexplicably......

Although the country is not always perfect, I love the land under my feet......

Because this is the root, it is the belonging!_

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