Liu Jiacheng is a freshman at Tsinghua University. He spent two hours in the library at night, went back to the dormitory and took a tractor several times before he yawned and went to bed.

In a daze, Liu Jiacheng was woken up, and the people downstairs were crowded, and I didn’t know what was going on.

"Where has the fire happened?" asked the brother on the lower bunk.

"I don't know very well," Liu Jiacheng slammed a coat and jumped to the ground and said, "Let's go down and take a look. It seems that something big happened."

"boom!"

The door of the dormitory was pushed open suddenly. The guy who ran to the Internet for the night actually came back from the Internet cafe. When he entered the door, he shouted: "Our embassy in Yugoslavia was blown up by the United States. I heard that several diplomats had died!"

"Fake news?" Liu Jiacheng felt unbelievable.

"It's true," said the buddy, "Now there are discussions on the Internet everywhere. I also went to foreign websites to check out. Our embassy was really blown up by the Americans!"

No one was in the mood to sleep. The brothers in the dormitory put on their clothes and walked out, and found that the corridors were full of people.

Some students were not sure about the situation and asked while walking. In the end, all the students in the entire dormitory were awakened. At the beginning, everyone just discussed each other, and the more they talked, the more indignant they became. They didn't know who proposed it, and they unanimously agreed that they should go to the US Embassy to protest.

Liu Jiacheng didn't know where the US Embassy was, so he could only follow everyone. He felt a fire burning in his chest, and he was in a state of excitement. At the same time, he felt extremely aggrieved, and even wanted to cry inexplicably.

I don’t know how many Tsinghua students walked out of the school gate and met Peking University students halfway. After the two schools merged, they walked from Wudaokou to the college road. There were many universities here. When the parade team went to, the students from that school came out to follow.

At this time, the school gate had already been locked, and the guards did not dare to open the door casually.

The students either climbed over the wall or slapped the school gate frantically, forcing the guard to open the door.

It was dark and I don’t know how many people gathered. Some people carried school flags, some were riding bicycles, and some were wearing slippers and came out.

When I arrived at Jimen Bridge, I suddenly saw many policemen maintaining order, and more than a dozen school buses were parked on the side of the road.

Liu Jiacheng was very nervous and afraid of being arrested by the police. The other students were the same, and they subconsciously stopped and waited and watched.

The school bus drivers shouted: "Students, we sent it from the school, and we will send you to the US Embassy for free."

The students were immediately divided into two factions. The senior students said that the government did not allow marches, and the school bus would definitely bring everyone back to school. The students in the lower grades did not have that much thought, and they were tired of walking along the way, so they squeezed into the school bus.

Liu Jiacheng also wanted to take the school bus, but missed the opportunity, and the school bus was filled in minutes. He could only continue walking along the Third Ring Road with other students. At this time, there were many residential buildings on the roadside, and the people were awakened and ran to the street to inquire about the situation.

Residents kept applauding and even delivered water to the students.

The students were encouraged by the masses and were suddenly motivated. They shouted as they walked: "Chinese people, come together to protest the hegemony of the US imperialism!"

I don’t know how many times I left, Liu Jiacheng’s soles of his feet were blistered, and he finally arrived at the embassy area. The US Embassy had been surrounded by police.

At the beginning, everyone just cursed, and gradually, some people started to throw things and smash the embassy glass.

Liu Jiacheng also wanted to throw it away, but after searching for it for a long time, he found that he could not find anything to throw away.

"Bangbangbang!"

Liu Jiacheng heard a sound next to him and turned around and saw that he was not sure which school student was smashing the sidewalk. The bricks laid on the sidewalk were smashed. The student pried up the broken bricks, threw them out and smashed a piece of embassy glass.

"Okay!" A girl applauded and cheered.

Liu Jiacheng followed suit and soon broke two pieces of glass.

Tsinghua University and Peking University are enemies and have been in love and fighting each other all year round. At this time, the competition started to smash the glass. The boys smashed wildly, the girls applauded wildly, and the atmosphere on the scene was extremely warm.

Twenty minutes later, the sidewalk in front of the US Embassy was gone and turned into a dirt road.

Because there are many black people and the students are not familiar with the environment, several embassies in other countries nearby were accidentally smashed...

Liu Jiacheng sat down panting and began to discuss national affairs with the students he knew and did not know. A dawn gradually appeared in the sky. It was already morning, and they were busy all night.

Liu Jiacheng was tired, hungry and thirsty, so he just wanted to eat something and go back to school to make up for his sleep.

Suddenly, dozens of vans arrived, and the headlights made the students feel panicked.

These cars are all delivery trucks from Xifeng Company. Xifeng staff wear neat work clothes, bringing down instant noodles, biscuits, cola, soda and pure water, and bringing countless thermos. They don’t talk, and they give food when they see people, turn around and leave after sending.

Liu Jiacheng held a bucket of instant noodles with his left hand and a bottle of Coke in his right hand, but he didn't come back to his senses immediately.

"Xifeng is awesome!" suddenly a student shouted.

As the sky became brighter, the students took the school bus one after another, and they went back one after another. These school buses were repeatedly pulled for more than ten times.

After eating Xifeng instant noodles, Liu Jiacheng felt warm all over. After taking another sip of Coke, he suddenly became more energetic. When he looked back, he saw his roommate barefoot and couldn't help asking, "Old Zhong, where are your shoes?"

Lao Zhong scratched his head awkwardly and said, "I was so excited before that I couldn't find the bricks, so I threw my shoes out. It doesn't matter, just treat it as an American who tasted my stinky feet."

On this day, Coca-Cola's sales in major universities in Beijing were only two poor bottles, and Pepsi was also in the same situation.

Not only Coke, KFC and McDonald's were also boycotted, but American goods have become something that everyone calls for.

Coca-Cola headquarters held an emergency meeting and directly changed the president of China, and made up his mind to reform in China. Before that, the advertisements Coca-Cola used on CCTV were all original English versions in the United States, and they only added a Chinese advertising slogan. They were too lazy to even localize the advertisements - maybe they did it on purpose, and the English advertisements seemed even more high-end.

Now that it is not possible, English advertisements are reminding them of their American identity at all times, and being noble is no longer a magic weapon for admiring foreign countries.

Coke, Sprite, Fanta, Qixi, and Meinida all plummeted their sales, while Xifeng's Coke and soda have soared sales. Perhaps after a while, the sales of American beverages can slowly recover, but there must be a part of them converted into Xifeng's loyal customers.

Song Weiyang was far away in the United States at this time, so he called back as soon as possible and personally arranged the action for the night.
Chapter completed!