As a Black man, Andrew suffered various forms of injustice from a young age.

It was precisely because of his skin color that, even though he was more hardworking than most Americans, he could only live in this dirty and chaotic slum.

The only consolation is that God did not discriminate against him because of his skin color.

At this time, Andrew already had an understanding wife and a quirky daughter.

Therefore, Andrew did not complain much about his living conditions.

At least, as long as he works hard, he can still barely make a living.

Based on his current salary, if he works for another twenty or thirty years, he might be able to get his family a better place to live!

“Andrew, our daughter… will be of school age next year.”

At breakfast time, a remark from his wife pulled him out of his reverie.

Andrew's face turned pale instantly.

How could he have forgotten this question?

My daughter is of school age now.

Studying in the United States is no easy task!

At least for Andrew, this is difficult!

"I...I'll handle it."

Andrew parted his pale lips slightly and said bitterly.

It seems I need to find a part-time job.

With a heavy heart, he turned on the old, worn-out television set beside him.

"We have an urgent news briefing."

"The U.S. authorities announced that they will launch a Mars landing project within a month, codenamed Pathfinder."

"This project aims to create a second livable home for all mankind."

"NASA will launch three Saturn VI Heavy rockets to transport three astronauts and a Mars lander to Mars."

"Three astronauts will conduct survival research on Mars for three months."

"Currently, due to unforeseen circumstances, NASA is facing a shortage of astronauts. NASA is now specifically seeking volunteers across the country who are willing to go to Mars to expand the territory of the United States."

"The project is highly dangerous. NASA will award each selected volunteer with $500,000. In addition, the children of volunteers will have priority admission to US public schools with full tuition waivers..."

What was said on the other end of the TV screen is no longer important.

Andrew stared at the television in front of him, his breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

Isn't this a project tailor-made for him?

Priority admission, full tuition waiver, $500,000 award...

He swallowed hard and turned to his wife beside him: "Amy, I want to participate in this project."

Amy's expression changed drastically, and she said in a low voice, "Andrew! Are you crazy?!"

"This thing looks unreliable!"

"Launch a rocket to Mars within a month? When did the US develop such advanced technology?!"

Andrew gritted his teeth, a ruthless glint in his eyes: "Amy, this is a press release from NASA, the bonus will definitely be substantial!"

"Even if, even if I fail, you and the child can still..."

Amy wanted to say something more, but Andrew stopped her with a gesture.

He carefully looked at the registration address on the TV, then took out his phone and made a call.

"Boss, I need to take the day off today!"

The phone line was filled with the hum of machinery.

A gruff voice followed: "What? Taking a day off? Damn it, Andrew, there's no one else to cover for you today!"

Andrew did not speak.

"You can take leave, but I'm going to deduct three days' pay from your salary!"

Before Andrew could speak, the call was disconnected.

Looking at the phone in his hand, Andrew's expression grew increasingly determined.

He'd had enough of this kind of life!

...

Xia Kingdom.

The third day after the meeting ended.

7:30 p.m.

The National Aerospace Research Institute of Xia was brightly lit, and every researcher's face was filled with tension. Even the air inside the institute seemed particularly heavy.

Outside the research institute, the all-black Xuan Nu No. 1 sat quietly on the runway.

The flashing signal lights on the runway seemed to foreshadow something big that was going to happen tonight.

Inside Xuan Nu No. 1.

The three drivers sat solemnly in their seats.

Are you all ready?

Bai Yixuan stared intently at the front of the plane and murmured softly, "We are about to become the first Xia people to land on the moon."

"call……"

Upon hearing Bai Yixuan's words, Hong Fan let out a deep breath, then reached out and vigorously rubbed his stiff face.

Upon seeing this scene, Xia Wanyi's lips twitched slightly, revealing a somewhat stiff smile.

"What? You can't handle the pressure already?"

Hong Fan rolled his eyes in annoyance, took a few deep breaths, and said softly, "I'm just a little slow to react."

"Who would have thought that Professor Lü would assign us a mission to the moon the very next day after his meeting? He didn't give us any time to prepare at all!"

Hearing Hong Fan's complaints, Bai Yixuan gave a wry smile.

Not to mention Hong Fan, even he didn't expect it.

Although he had long known that Xuan Nu No. 1 would eventually land on the moon, he never expected that day would come so soon!

"Hiss... hiss..."

A static crackled through the radio.

The next moment, a clear voice came.

"Mysterious Maiden Number One, please respond."

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