Chapter 1030 The Victory of Straightness
The land-sea exercise officially began on May 20th.
A layman watches the excitement, while an expert sees the tricks.
Su Yuanshan knew very little about military affairs, but he at least knew the significance of the 10,000-ton large drive, the fifth-generation stealth fighter, and the superb intermediate guide. When these three highly strategic weapons gathered in the south, their combat radius was where the sound reached.
As a result, all the discord sounds at sea disappeared during the exercise.
And after the second half of the year entered, the situation became calmer again.
Because the biggest messenger is busy with his own power change.
As the two parties of the Du Xiang locked their own candidates, both sides began to build positive public opinion.
But what is unsettling is that no matter who it is, they are all looking at the East.
...
Su Yuanshan and Su Xinghe and his son were walking and chatting in the garden downstairs.
Academician Su Xinghe should have retired five years ago, but in order to ensure the continuity of policies in education reform, he was promoted to the hospital after leaving office. Now five years have passed. Academician Su is also over 70 years old and officially retired at the beginning of the month.
After retirement, Academician Su Xinghe returned to the provincial capital with a "breath of smoke" and became his old man of flower planting with peace of mind.
It’s a pity that now he has time, but his grandchildren have grown up and he doesn’t need him anymore.
However, Su Yuanshan is very "sensible". He would go downstairs and walk around with his father every day.
Seeing that his father looked a little tired, Su Yuanshan held his father's arm and prepared to find a place to sit down.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached out, his father patted his back: "Get up, your dad, I'm not old enough to ask for help."
Su Yuanshan: “…”
"It's just that the leg rod is a bit bad. I guess it was because I got rheumatism when I was a child in the paddy field and then stood on the podium for another twenty years." Professor Su Xinghe laughed and sat down on the bench beside him. He took the opportunity to pull his son and signaled him to sit next to him.
"But the legs and feet are small problems. People like us are most afraid of being confused here." Su Xinghe pointed to his gray hair and sighed: "I only heard last year that some of our classmates have Alzheimer's disease - do you think if you keep using your brain, you won't have Alzheimer's disease?"
"Uh... the brain is a typical example of using it, using it, aborting, and releasing it."
"Then I have to say something to Zheng Qiang, open a back door and ask him to rehire me."
Su Yuanshan was stunned and then laughed: "Dad, what are you doing when you go back?"
"I'm teaching! What else am I doing? I can't rehire me back to be the principal."
"...It's better not to be fine. Your legs are uncomfortable after standing for a long time." Su Yuanshan looked at his father putting his hands on his knees and rubbed them secretly, then shook his head and said, "Unless you are in a wheelchair."
"Hey! You guys have arranged a wheelchair for me now?"
"...Dad, if you are really worried that your brain will not work well, you can play mahjong..."
Su Xinghe immediately shook his head: "No interest."
"Then play chess?"
"Not interested, either."
"What are you interested in?"
"I'm interested in teaching."
"..." Su Yuanshan looked helpless - he could see that his father had been in a high position and power for so many years after he went to Beijing, but he had not changed at all.
"You have to let me do something-or-or you can take care of the kids... You and Ye Zi now..."
"Don't!" Su Yuanshan waved his hand immediately.
What a joke, he and Ye Zi are from the same year. They are both born in 1974 and are 43 years old...
"How about this, you go to ivideo to open a video account?" Su Yuanshan saw that the old man looked a little depressed, and he thought for a while and said, "Open a popular science account."
"Popular science?" Su Xinghe's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, yes! I heard that many academicians from the Academy of Sciences have opened popular science accounts, but there are not many in the Academy of Engineering."
"Well, normal. After all, the Academy of Engineering focuses on engineering, and engineering... Everyone likes to look at technical achievements, such as black technology, but they don't read popular science." Su Yuanshan explained for his father with a smile.
"Does anyone read the popular science of integrated circuits and semiconductor knowledge?"
"Yes, there must be! And you can also make it into open classes and put it on the Internet, right?" Su Yuanshan's mind was lively and he happily gave his father advice: "At that time, I can also interact with netizens while giving lectures - maybe someone will give you some rewards."
"Reward?" Academician Su Xinghe laughed: "It's interesting - is this considered paying for knowledge?"
"Yeah, count it!"
"Okay, you can prepare it for me! I will prepare it too." Academician Su Xinghe raised his wrist and placed it at a place close to fifty centimeters and took a look: "Xiao Mu is coming back soon, are you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Xiaomu and Su Zean entered the community.
...
Although Academician Su Xinghe did not allow his son to support him, he did not refuse the filial piety of his granddaughter and grandson. He was "supported" by two children all the way into the elevator, and his face was full of happiness, which made Su Yuanshan shake his head.
Su Yuanshan watched the elevator close, turned around and returned to the downstairs. He took out his cell phone, browsing Weibo and Zhihu while waiting for Ye Rudai to get off work.
Today is November 7th.
On the other side of the ocean, a "thrilling" showdown is taking place.
This confrontation not only touched the hearts of thousands of people in the United States, but also aroused the enthusiasm of discussion among domestic netizens, or the soul of gossip.
Just like history, the mainstream judgment at present still believes that the establishment-based Sao Ke is likely to win, and the businessman who is not in a position to say anything is basically no chance.
But what is different from history is that many people in China believe that now the whole world has a tendency to go to the right, towards conservative and nationalist sentiment. In addition, as early as a few years ago, some radical conservative netizens were strongly criticizing the lighthouse authorities for appeasement and compromise in the country, so that the mainland was able to rise... Therefore, it is unknown who will win.
Of course, Su Yuanshan knew the result.
Although Mrs. Ke's trick still continues with political correctness, making the polls look good, everyone knows that under political correctness, not everyone dares to tell the truth.
The voting is now under statistics.
The result of the vote seems to be not very good for Mrs. Ke.
"Are you alone below? Did Xiao Mu and the others get out of school?" Ye Rudai's voice rang in his ears.
Su Yuanshan looked up and looked at his wife, only to see a little bit of worry on her face.
Obviously, this worry was not because she was worried that her daughter and son did not go home, but because of the other ones.
——Although Ye Zi has no voting rights, as a representative of Silicon Valley elites, she has resisted the businessman's style from the bottom of her heart.
"I've been with my dad." Su Yuanshan took his wife's hand and asked her to sit beside him: "Are you worried that Mrs. Ke will lose?"
"It seems that she is really going to lose." Ye Rudai sighed slightly.
"If you lose, you lose. If you get a green card, why are you doing the same thing as someone who is fucking someone's passport?"
"...Do you really don't know or fake?" Ye Rudai glared at her husband: "Old Tang mentioned china fifty times in one speech!"
"So what?" Su Yuanshan held his wife's hand and laughed: "Maybe he would be better."
“…”
"What I said is true." Su Yuanshan narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly.
"I prefer to the hypocritical dancer's long-sleeved contestant."
"At worst, you can fight head-on, right?" Su Yuanshan laughed: "He called Maga, we called for great revival, with the same goals, and the contradictions were irreconcilable, and we always had to encounter them."
Chapter completed!