My Scientific Era

At the moment of receiving the university admission notice, the dream returned to Beiping. After May, the divine continent sank, the rivers and mountains were broken. The gunfire of Lugou Bridge resounded across the land of China from north to south, countless fresh blood stained the soil red, and countless sorrows filled the chest.The Tsinghua Garden lost its original color, Nankai Bali Station became a ruin. The country was no longer the country, the nation faced the extinction of the country, how to resolve this hatred?Standing in Beiping, I asked myself, whether to live like a humble person, or to sacrifice like a hero?This is a dark and heavy era.Well then, a humble person who has lived for more than ten years also wants to taste the taste of being a hero. I was originally a poor student, but I also have my own dreams.I will always remember a sentence - Having no sword in hand and having a sword without using it are two completely different things.The beauty of Miss Qiu...