The screen begins to change continuously.

There are silhouettes of fire brigades training, scenes of performing tasks, and photos are all in the most intuitive way to express Zhou Zhou's daily life.

"I like the job of firefighters very much. To be honest, my father is a firefighter. He died because of saving people. Since then, I have vowed to learn from my father and take him as my role model. When I grow up, I will become a qualified firefighter. Now my ideal has come true."

"Children, you should also have your own ideals? Think about what your ideals are. Uncle hopes that you can all become the people you want to be in the near future."

"Did you see that fire? The fire had burned a building, but our squadron started to act quickly when he received the task. Children, tell you that water and fire are ruthless, so don't play with fire when you are fine. This building will catch fire because it was lit by a primary school student who was about the same age as you..."

No speech was stressful for Su Mu.

He has successfully put himself in Zhou Zhou's role, and every word he says is so sincere. He just wants every child to know that fire safety must be the first.

This is also the purpose of this speech.

I have to say that Zhou Zhou really put a lot of effort into this speech, and you can tell it just because he can tell stories in the simplest language. Unfortunately, if he says such a speech is the best.

The speech conference will end soon.

But this is just a phased end. Su Mu wants to say more than this. Fire safety is just a content. He wants to let Zhou Zhou know about it for more people.

"Did you see this photo?" Su Mu stood beside him while speaking, pointed to the photo on the screen and asked.

What appeared in front of everyone was a temporary photo, the protagonist was Zhou Zhou. The scene was taken as a disaster. When everyone was running out and running, Zhou Zhou was the only one who walked against the side.

Zhou Zhou, wearing a firefighter's uniform, had a serious face and was carrying equipment on his back, and he made great strides forward without hesitation.

The theme of the photo is "When you run away, someone is walking against the sidelines"!

"He is Zhou Zhou, the elder brother who should give you this speech and presentation. Yes, in my heart, he is just like you, and he is still a child. But it is such a child who faces difficulties regardless of his life, his responsibilities, no complaints, and fearlessness for the happiness and safety of countless people."

"At that time, this photo was taken by a person who was running away. Zhou Zhou was injured during that rescue operation. You don't know that his arm was burned by flames and he stayed in the hospital for half a month before he came out. But he had never told anyone about this, even his mother didn't know about it."

"Do you know? When Zhou Zhou saw this photo, he only said one sentence, and this sentence was also recorded in his diary. This sentence is what I hope I can share with you after saying it. Please remember it in my heart for the primary school students present, and please remember it deeply by all the friends who are watching the live broadcast."

While Su Mu waved his finger down, the page of the diary appeared, and a sentence was clearly presented to everyone, shocking everyone.

"Someone asked me if I wasn't afraid when I was going against the opposite direction? What I wanted to say is that I wasn't afraid at that time. I only had one idea, that is, to move forward as soon as possible. As long as I reached one second in advance, I could save my life. Going against the opposite direction is to save my life. Even if there is danger, it is still the responsibility."

Where is the responsibility.

What four simple words are condensed with a weight like a thousand pounds. In this society, there are so many people who are like Zhou Zhou, who are fighting for their responsibilities.

Inside and outside the auditorium, people sighed everywhere.

On the Internet.

When such photos appear, every comment begins to explode. The positive energy they want to see appears in the most arrogant posture, shocking their hearts.

"I said I thought this photo was very familiar before, but I didn't expect it to be Zhou Zhou's. Zhou Zhou, you are a good person. You did not embarrass our firefighters. Every firefighter should learn from you."

"In peacetime, these people who go against each other are heroes and well-deserved role models."

"I call for positive energy, but I don't want all positive energy to appear in this sacrifice. How great would it be if Zhou Zhou could still live? Zhou Zhou, I admire you, I miss you."

"Governor Su, please erect a monument for a hero like Zhou Zhou."

...

The West Mountain Villa in the capital.

Su Mu never thought that Xu Zhongyuan was also watching the live broadcast at this moment, and when the war god saw Zhou Zhou's resolute face, his heart couldn't help but twitch, and a bitter feeling began to spread.

"Fang Shuo, do you think I am really old? When I was in the war, even if my comrades fell in front of me, I could still calmly command every war. But now when I see such photos, I feel so distressed. He is just a child, and it is regrettable to fall on his job like this." A feeling appeared on Xu Zhongyuan's old face.

"Chief, you are not old, but you are soft-hearted."

Fang Shuo sat on the chair next to him, shook his head and said calmly: "I used to say that Ci was not in charge of soldiers. This is true, but now it is a peaceful era, and no one dares to talk about war easily. It is precisely because of this peace that the status of people in some industries becomes obvious, just like firefighters."

"Zhou Zhou was only 25 years old when he died, and he was in his youngest and strongest years. I admit that his sacrifice was a pity, but sometimes some sacrifices were necessary."

"Sacrificing to rescue comrades is valuable!"

"Yes, such sacrifices are valuable." Xu Zhongyuan recalled in his mind that in that era of war, wasn't there just many people who sacrificed their lives for their comrades?

They sacrifice valuable things, and they sacrifice nothing to complain about.

This was the case before, and it is the case now.

This is my military spirit of China.

...

In the auditorium of Caochang Primary School.

As the photos of the reverse direction were released, several photos of the same type were followed. After all these photos were released, the noise suddenly disappeared, everyone watched with breath, and the weak began to cry, and even the confused primary school students' eyes turned red.

Very simple photos, but exudes the strongest emotions.

The photo is a scene where Aunt Zhou stroked Zhou Zhou. In this picture, Aunt Zhou stroked Zhou Zhou’s forehead with one hand, and wanted to feel her son’s body temperature again, but she could only hope.

Aunt Zhou cried heartbrokenly and felt in pain.

Zhou Zhou's bronze statue is silent.

When we meet again, it is already separated by yin and yang.

Even through the photos, you can feel Aunt Zhou's urge to die. Every tear falls is the burning of her blood. Every wrinkle accumulates is the decadence of her life.

Losing Zhou Zhou, Aunt Zhou lost everything.

There was silence in the small auditorium.

No one on the Internet made a comment, silent.

The entire Yanluo City fell into silence.

The vast mountain province of Lianshan was crying.

"This photo is not in the diary, nor is it the scene when Aunt Zhou went to see the statue of her son in the fire squadron. Can you imagine how sad and painful it was? Since ancient times, white-haired people sent black-haired people to send black-haired people has been the most tragic and painful thing in the world. This kind of thing happened to Aunt Zhou and his son who have been dependent on each other since childhood, and it is even more miserable!"

"If you were Aunt Zhou, what would you think if you put your heart in mind? Her husband died young to put it to the fire and save people! And now the elderly son died like this. Both of their men have dedicated their lives to the firefighting cause in our Lianshan Province. Do you think she is not worthy of everyone's respect?"

"I have hesitated to publish this photo because I don't know if doing so will make every student who is watching the live broadcast feel uncomfortable. But I finally chose to publish it because I think such photos will not be uncomfortable. Aunt Zhou is a respectable person, and Zhou Zhou is our martyr hero. If we are uncomfortable with them, what else can make you feel comfortable in this world?"

"And as students, I hope you can always remember that the happy life of the present is not a vain, but a country built by the revolutionary ancestors. Even now it is a peaceful era, countless people are defending this kind of life in obscurity. You should be grateful to them and keep respectful to them."

When Su Mu said this, he turned his back to the photo and said in a deep voice: "This is the honor they deserve and the price you must pay. Now I ask every child and every teacher to stand up and salute our heroic mother, martyr Zhou Zhou!"

With the sound of clamor, all teachers and students stood up.

Primary school students salute the Young Pioneers.

Every teacher and student bent down and bowed.

The auditorium was quiet.

Outside the invisible auditorium, all teachers and students were doing the same thing as the school watching the live broadcast. None of them hesitated, and they were willing to do this ceremony.

Provincial Party Committee and Provincial Government Building.

Every civil servant stood up consciously and saluted respectfully in the face of the most painful meeting photo in the world. What flowed in their hearts was a feeling of sorrow, and admiration emerged in the sorrow.

At this moment, as long as the people watching the live broadcast, they all stood up and salute.

Hero Mother.

Martyr Zhou Zhou.
Chapter completed!