Chapter 650 Young man, are you willing to save the world with me?
Chapter 650 Young man, are you willing to save the world with me?
The early autumn wind brought a little coolness. The boy held in his hand a math book that he had just borrowed from his senior year of high school. He had just entered high school and had already learned all the math and physics knowledge of middle school in less than a month.
In the eyes of the neighbors, the child of the Yu family is taciturn, but very intelligent, with a photographic memory. He is like a god of literature who has descended from heaven.
"Yu Min, why are you up so early?"
"Auntie, the air is good in the morning. I'll read for a while." The young man pursed his lips and said in a deep voice.
"You are different, kid. You are smart. The kids in our family just can't concentrate on reading. It's a pity for our third child. If he were still alive, he would probably be able to study with you."
When the third child in her family was mentioned, the lady next door's face darkened, and then she waved her hand and said nothing more.
When Yu Min heard the aunt next door mention her third child, his face darkened. The child from the Li family next door was once his best classmate, but because he accidentally brushed the corner of a Japanese soldier's clothes while walking on the street, he was stabbed to death on the spot by the Japanese soldier with a bayonet.
When he died, his belly was ripped open and blood was all over the floor. I was just standing not far away watching my brother die in pain.
At that time, the neighbors around all had painful expressions on their faces, and no one dared to stand up and say a word. Everyone could only watch the Japanese soldier walk away.
Even the lady next door could only wait until the Japanese soldiers went far away before she dared to cry loudly. Everyone had a sad look on their face, but everyone's expression also carried a kind of distant indifference.
Because similar things happened too many times in the occupied areas today. If you were not careful and bumped into the Japanese, you would be beaten to death on the spot at best with broken bones and tendons. It has almost become a common occurrence.
Looking at the back of the lady next door, the young man tightened the book in his hand. In this era, he didn't know what he could do to save the country, but if he read more books and learned more knowledge, it would always be useful when China needed it one day.
The young boy sometimes wondered how knowledgeable he had to be to be able to drive these evil devils out of China and make them pay the price they deserved, blood debt with blood.
However, this is just a thought. He is just a fifteen-year-old boy. Even if he is brave, I'm afraid the Japanese are not afraid at all.
After calming himself down, the boy took advantage of the cool morning breeze and spread out his senior year physics book, reading it like a novel.
All the theorems and formulas, in the eyes of the young man, were like old friends he hadn’t seen for many years, and they were particularly familiar.
Many students of his age need to study for a long time to understand the concepts and formulas, but this young man does not need to think at all and just flips through them.
As the king of science and engineering, the boy is inspecting his territory.
Just as he was immersed in the book, a rumbling sound came from outside Lutai Town, as if it was the sound of a giant stone roller rolling on the gravel ground at the entrance of the village.
But if you listen carefully, they don't seem similar. Besides the rumbling sound, there is also the metallic sound caused by the friction between steel, as if a giant steel beast is crawling quickly.
However, the young man was not affected by the loud noise at all. He was still buried in the science and engineering books in his hands, not affected at all.
As the rumbling sound of the steel behemoth got closer, the ground in the boy's yard began to vibrate violently, and the surface of the land rose and fell like waves.
Such a loud noise made it impossible for the young man to continue reading, because he felt that if he didn't check it, this huge monster would immediately rush into his house.
Yu Min held the book in his hand, walked quickly to the gate of the yard, opened the gate, and saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.
They saw a steel cannon taller than the courtyard wall blocking their door, with the black muzzle of the cannon directly against the door of their yard. It seemed that if it was one minute later, the cannon would have directly pierced through the door of their yard.
Ferocious, mighty, and majestic.
This is the first impression that this steel behemoth gives to the people. This steel behemoth represents a majestic momentum, which is the majestic momentum that only a great country can have.
Just at a glance, although he didn't know which force this tank belonged to, Yu Min had a guess in his heart that this was definitely not a Japanese tank.
The Japs' tanks reveal a kind of vulgarity and pettiness. It is absolutely impossible for them to build such a majestic steel behemoth.
Today, Hebei and Tianjin are the core areas occupied by the Japanese. Seeing tanks from other forces in this area is almost a fantasy. However, Yu Min has this feeling that these are definitely not tanks of the Japanese.
At this moment, Yu Min wished so much that this tank belonged to China.
Facing the black muzzle of the gun, the fifteen-year-old boy was still a little nervous, but he didn't stay nervous for too long. The hatch of the tank opened, and a dark-skinned man in a gray-blue military uniform stood out.
Hmm? Chinese?
Yu Min's heart was instantly excited, and his eyes shone with a bright light.
The dark-skinned man jumped off the tank, strode up to Yu Min, and shouted in a loud voice: "Boy, your name is Yu Min, right?"
His voice was very loud, and he spoke standard Chinese, although it had a slight accent of the local dialect, but it was definitely not the Japanese language that sounded like bird talk.
"Yes!"
The boy nodded vigorously.
"That's right!"
The dark-skinned man clapped his hands and let out a long sigh.
"Young man, someone asked me to ask you a question. Are you willing to join him in saving the world?"
As he spoke, the dark-skinned man looked at the immature boy with a bit of hope and curiosity, waiting for his answer.
Yu Min tightened the book in his hand and answered firmly: "Of course I am willing!"
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