Ji Bingzhi took a few steps back, silently expressing his unwillingness to get involved in the huge movement for the time being. She looked at Jia Qianzhong's eyes, but judging from the response of the harvest, the two seemed to have a disagreement on this matter.

Li Fengzhu hurriedly stood up to stop him: "Ladies and gentlemen, it is very good to be patriotic, but it is more appropriate to express your patriotism with the vigor of studying hard." Today is not a week, you should go back to class. ”

Ji Bingzhi on the side asked Jia Qianzhong to take a step to speak, probably to discuss and ask him, the teacher, to come forward and persuade the students.

But someone asked in a loud voice: "Is there still a peaceful place for us to study in our humiliated motherland?"

Then all the students asked, "Where is the rest of the peace where we can study?"

The reporters present did not hesitate to take the film, and from time to time gave a thumbs up to give the students silent support.

In this kind of scene, I am afraid that the emotions of the students cannot be calmed down by one person.

Li Fengzhu, who was standing in the center, shook his head for a while, why was the face of this class of children in front of him so familiar?

It took only one night for the invaders to occupy S City, and many students were awakened in their sleep by the light of the fire on the horizon. Looking at the libraries of the major schools that were burned down in the relay, the disheveled teachers and students carried buckets and quilts, and rushed towards the fire with bare feet without hesitation, only to learn from the administrator who was pushing a cart of surviving documents in the opposite direction that it was not a fire but a war!

During those days and nights, there were many students, both men and women, clamoring for to join the army on the spot. That was the first time that Li Fengzhu was forced to leave his family for a long time, and only later did he know that there would be no complete reunion in the future. She and three other teachers hid in a church with the entire undergraduate department of the girls' school, while her husband was also needed by a large class of students. As for the family members of the faculty and staff, they are represented by 10 faculty members from several schools and are responsible for the unified care. She knew that the war was merciless, the guns were blind, and no one could predict who would happen next. She forced herself not to think about it, and silently comforted herself in her heart, if she could sacrifice herself as someone else's child, then someone else would sacrifice herself to protect her child. Every ten minutes, she would panic and count the number of people.

On the third day, the male teachers in charge of searching for the missing students returned with their carts dejected. A few pairs of dirt and blood stained feet were exposed under the burlap, and stiff arms hung straight down. They were found in the streets, unclothed, not even intact corpses. The instructor took out a newspaper from the outside world, and it was clearly written that "the firearms confiscated by Peking University are stored in the warehouse, and there is no resistance to the provocation of the Japanese soldiers."

Li Fengzhu's mind was blank, this was undoubtedly a "death notice", and the recipient was all the people of Shencheng. Not long after, it became the entire three provinces of D. Of course, that's all for later.

The students at that time shouted "The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of women", and they planned to rush out of the city, telling the rescuers in the pass that the innocent people of Shencheng were being ravaged and trampled by the tyrannical invaders. Of course, Li Fengzhu didn't want the unarmed students to go out to die in vain, she stood in front of them, and she had a thousand emotions in her heart, but she couldn't say a word.

That feeling of helplessness is like now. If she was just bullied by outsiders, she could shout the words "lie down and taste the guts". But when she realized that in the eyes of those big people who manipulated real power, factional disputes took precedence over territorial sovereignty, and her own selfishness was far higher than the safety of the people, she lost her speech. Students should always be given a promising and promising environment in order to convince them that it is right to work silently.

In the dazzling effort, the student team stood in the center tightly around Ji Bingzhi. Naturally, reporters were a little geared up about this, some climbed trees, some climbed telephone poles, and some sat on the fence. The image taken from a high altitude is sure to be spectacular.

Jia Qianzhong reconciled from the middle: "Discipline teacher, the students are well-intentioned! You poured a basin of cold water on your head, but it extinguished patriotic enthusiasm! I also know that you have a little concern about the children who have never been known in your life, so let's give you a strong momentum, and escort you to the intersection in front of you, so that the villain in the dark knows that you have so many patriotic students as backing, so as to give them a deterrent effect." Then he looked at a few student leaders and said, "I think, that's it! ”

At this time, Li Fengzhu wanted to squeeze forward to help, but he was already unable to do so.

I saw Chen Yanping blowing in a gust of wind, shoved the camera into her hand, turned around and jumped to the stone lion next to the door of the office building, squatted and said loudly: "Students, I am not only a reporter, but also a student. So, please listen to me!"

Perhaps because it is easy to gain trust as a student, or perhaps because the identity of a part-time journalist is respected, the buzzing voice gradually weakens at this time.

"My original purpose as a part-time job was to earn money for tuition. For a period of time after that, I fell into a deep distress, and I felt that since I already had the potential to be promoted to the chief writer, then serving the country with a pen should be my main business, so why should I have to work hard to raise tuition fees and stay up all night to take care of both? My studies really cost me too much money and energy, and it was difficult for me to exert my strength to revitalize China for a while. As a result, I really became slacking off on my student identity. But when I meet economists in my work, they say that we are too backward in productivity, when I meet lawyers, they also say that we are too backward in the level of the rule of law, and when I meet agronomists, they still feel that agriculture, which we used to be proud of, is too far behind. These experts and scholars have told me that it may take a hundred years to catch up with the developed countries. All walks of life are so difficult, but the militarists absolutely do not want us to have another hundred years. I was very distressed by what I had seen, and I didn't know what to do next. ”

Li Fengzhu and others looked up with the same surprised eyes, this young colleague was silent many times, and even when facing the political situation, it was inevitable that he would show a little childishness. But it was this young colleague who was only a part-time worker who formed a delicate relationship with Li Fengzhu that was both contractual and restrained. It seems that today is an unexpected gain, maybe it can solve the confusion in her heart to a certain extent, in addition to the good Chinese language and listening to the words of the editor-in-chief, how much vision does this student soldier have?

Chen Yanping probably thought that he should stand up high at this time to express his intentions, but the round face of the lion's head forced him to continue to maintain a wobble and comical posture: "Finally, my mentor told me that we were born in this era, and we have no choice and no responsibility. We should have the awareness that everyone should be prepared to suffer twice as much, so as to create a triple value. This requires us students to break one day into two days, and after completing two years of classes in one year, our motherland is expected to become strong and prosperous rapidly. Won't there be a peaceful place for us to read? After hearing this, I finally made up my mind that I did not want me to have no other ability than to be able to write and speak. I hope that one day, when the motherland needs talents, no matter what kind of discipline, I will be able to stand up and say that I am willing, and that I can! But the premise of all this is 'I will'. Students, this 'I' should be 40,000,000 people, including you!"

In stark contrast to his broken sound, there was silence.

The students looked at each other, only the sound of the shutter one after another.

Li Fengzhu couldn't help nodding secretly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. In an instant, there was a wave of confusion in his eyes. Chen Yanping will definitely be the pride of his teacher, there are so many students, and he repeats this one thing every day, but few people can figure out why he is studying before stepping into society. But some ideas fluctuate according to the situation, and the students of Jinmen are facing adversity, and the ambitions of the invaders are obvious, but they have not yet reached the day of breaking the city. But back then, Li Fengzhu's students were facing a desperate situation, with jackals outside and no reinforcements inside. If it is unfortunate that Jinmen also has such a day, I really don't know if Chen Yanping at that time can still keep this faint flame in his heart.

A round of applause poured into her ear drums, drawing her distracted attention back from too far away. It seems that someone is saying enviously in his ear: "Your society is indeed full of talents!"

Li Fengzhu smiled and nodded vigorously, and clapped three times, wanting to distract the students' attention as much as possible and give Ji Bingzhi a chance to quietly leave: "Yes, yes, yes, running and calling is the business of orators, resisting aggression is the business of soldiers, and arousing the public is the business of literati." Each of us has our part to do, and we ......"

A tall boy jumped up from behind Jia Qianzhong and interrupted her with a full look of anger: "But why aren't our soldiers on the front line? I want to go to military school, but where will I go to join the army after I finish my studies?"

Once again, the atmosphere took a sharp turn for the worse, returning to the freezing point of stalemate.

Ji Bingzhi, who had already slowly moved out of the crowd, was disrupted in his steps, retreated three steps, and took two steps back, very hesitant. In the end, he raised his voice to respond to the student's question: "Why is it not here? Isn't the Righteous Y Army one of our people? Chen is right, 'I' represents 40,000 people. Since resisting aggression is the common cause of every citizen, then the Righteous Army in the northeast is a regular army representing the people and the country! You can ...... it in an upright manner."

Li Fengzhu saw that she couldn't make it, and a rumbling drum sounded in his heart. The delay is too long, so long that I am afraid that many people here have forgotten that this is the territory of the court, and it is not to be foolish. Today's laxity is abnormal, but this abnormality is not to make room or time for anti-Japanese propaganda. Regardless of public opinion, anti-Japanese resistance has always been a dangerous underground underground.

And the sound of orders in the distance seemed to echo her ominous premonition.