Chapter 12: The Strongest Generation

The sun shone in obliquely through the porthole, and the man sitting in the shadows hung up the phone, leaning back in his chair and exhaling silently. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

From the porthole, there was an endless river, and the boat was passing between two mountains with thousands of walls.

"What's going on at school?" The middle-aged man on the other side of the table asked, as if he suddenly remembered something, and shouted in a low voice: "Damn, how did I forget that the people from the RB branch are coming over!" ”

"Don't worry, the school is fine, nothing major has happened." The principal smiled, "As for those people in the RB branch, Porcelain-Zhu will handle it for us, and I have a lot of confidence in her." ”

"You are really an unscrupulous father, you leave everything to your daughter, but you come here for a vacation." The middle-aged man's tone was slightly disdainful, he picked up the black tea on the table and took a sip, "The call just now was from Porcelain Bamboo?" ”

"Well, she said she had a deal with an exchange student at RB."

The middle-aged man was shocked, "It's just nonsense, fighting with the students of the RB branch in the school, is it possible to tear down the school?" ”

"Don't be so nervous, okay? Don't you know the character of porcelain bamboo? How could she not know the proportions, it was just an ordinary kendo duel. Song Beiyan waved his hand, revealing a hint of crying and laughing.

"Sometimes I'm worried about Porcelain Bamboo, because she has the same personality as you, usually calm and restrained, but when things really happen, you are all the kind of people who take up arms and rush forward......" The middle-aged man held his forehead.

Song Beiyan shrugged his shoulders slightly, noncommittal.

"And the result? Who won? ”

"Regardless of victory or defeat, the bamboo knives on both sides were knocked off at the last moment." Song Beiyan said lightly, "But Cizhu said that she lost, and if she used a real knife, she might not last three minutes." ”

"Who's the opponent?" The middle-aged man's tone became serious.

"Snow sees Eri fall."

"'Yukimi'...... Is it that family? ”

"Otherwise, what other clan could it be? In RB, anyone who is not so ignorant does not dare to pretend to be Yukimi, and those who dare to do this have probably been chopped up and washed into the sewer......"

"You seem to have said something horrible inadvertently."

Song Beiyan ignored him and continued, "She hasn't graduated yet, but she has been booked by the people of the RB branch, and she probably plans to cultivate the strongest generation." After all, with the bloodline of that family, even a pig can become the strongest pig in the world. ”

"Your example is really convincing......"

The middle-aged man tugged at the corners of his mouth, and he suddenly sighed, "The group of people in the RB branch are really troublesome, since the day they were discovered, they have never been stable. ”

"RB people say that this is the kind of temperament, have you seen Ruth Bennick Dieter's "The Chrysanthemum and the Knife"?"

"I've read a little bit that the United States relied on this book to understand RB people during World War II."

Song Beiyan said lightly, "This book has made a very detailed investigation of the Yamato nation, and it is a rare classic.

RB people love to fight and at the same time are very docile; They are arrogant and polite at the same time; Extremely stubborn and at the same time adaptive; Extremely obedient at the same time, but also very taboo at the mercy of others;

They are faithful, and they are not so faithful; They are extremely brave, but also very timid; They are extremely conservative, but they love new things; Their soldiers are completely obedient, yet resistant......"

"What do you want to say?" The middle-aged man interrupted Song Beiyan's words with a wave of his hand, he had never liked literary masterpieces, because he hated such lengthy sentences.

I still remember the first time I had a literature class in elementary school, the teacher stood on the podium and read poems, and he was in the first row, and a mouthful of spit sprayed on her face with heavy makeup, which immediately caused chaos.

Song Beiyan shrugged his shoulders, and seemed to regret that he couldn't finish that sentence:

"Implicitly, the RB people are a self-contradictory people; To put it mildly, RB people are a bunch of immature white-eyed wolves, and the genes of obedience and rebellion are rooted in their blood and bones. ”

"After all, you Chinese have spent more than a thousand years not being able to tame this group of people."

The middle-aged man took another sip of black tea and pulled the topic back, "If even porcelain bamboo can't win against her, then this generation of newcomers, isn't there no one who can compare to her?" It's not a small problem....."

Song Beiyan smiled as if he remembered something, "No, it's hard to say, even if Porcelain Bamboo can't win her, there may not be no better people than her in the new generation of young people." ”

"Who are you talking about?" The middle-aged man asked.

But Song Beiyan didn't answer him, got up and looked out of the porthole, it was the rising water period, and the Jiangxinzhou on both sides of the river was covered with dark green turf, and small white flowers bloomed on it.

......

Evening.

As time progresses, it's almost summer, but the weather is still a little cool.

There was also a light rain a few days ago, which lowered the temperature that had risen a little, and in the evening, the coolness was even more pronounced.

Ye Zhu tightened the school uniform on his body, walked up the stairs and turned left, and came to the front of the house, he took out the key from his schoolbag, and then opened the door, the house was dim, only a faint fluorescence similar to that emitted by a screen.

“......”

Looking at the girl sitting in front of the TV playing games, she didn't even notice that someone had entered the door, Ye Zhu couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, and then sighed again, not going to be angry......

After all, he hadn't seen Ye Tang for almost a year, and Ye Zhu felt that as an older brother, he shouldn't use an angry attitude to welcome this reunion.

So he went into the house, brought the door up, and turned on the light.

"Smack."

The light of the incandescent lamp suddenly illuminated the living room.

Ye Zhu waited for the orange to turn around, but unexpectedly, this Nizi was stunned and didn't react, and she was still engaged in the game and had a lot of fun......

Being able to play the game with such dedication is, in a sense, really amazing...... Ye Zhu covered her face, walked over immediately, and took off the headset above her head.

After the headset was removed, the game music suddenly moved away from her, and the girl pouted a little unhappily. She doesn't like it anymore when someone comes to her while she's playing games.

The sudden white light made her eyes who were used to darkness a little uncomfortable, she squinted her eyes and looked up, and when she saw someone coming, a big smile appeared on her soft and cute face.

"Brother, are you back?"

Looking at her smiling face, Ye Zhu's eager reprimand was suddenly stuck in his throat, and finally turned into a wry smile, "Yes, I'm back." ”