348 Chapter 348: The Secret of the Kurihara Family
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Chapter 2: Self-study
Because the glass on the door and the window were all broken, there was almost no difference between locking the door and not locking the door, before going to school, the young man stood at the gate and thought for a while, and found that the valuable goods in the house were basically destroyed, and even if someone took advantage of his absence to break through the empty door, he would not be able to catch anything, so he turned and left the dilapidated street directly.
After leaving the ghetto, the young man was surprised to find that the atmosphere outside was completely different from the street where he lived, as if nothing had happened last night, and many students at the University of Berlin like him were talking and laughing all the way, giving him the illusion that what had happened before was a dream.
Seeing a group of neatly dressed SS soldiers walking not far away, the young man's mind suddenly flashed back to the scene he had experienced last night, lowered his head and took a deep breath, and walked quickly into the school gate.
When the young man walked into the classroom, the familiar classmates and the atmosphere that had finally relaxed made him feel a lot more energetic, and when he found the place reserved for him by his friend, he walked over and sat down in a few steps, and then lay on the table and did not move.
The young man's friend next to him is a standard European-looking man, probably because of racial differences, he is only two years older than the young man, but he looks like a young man's uncle, and he is often teased by other friends because of this.
"Huh? Sue, what did you do last night, and why do you seem so tired? If I hadn't known you didn't have a girlfriend, I would have doubted you. β
The young man raised half of his head from between his arms and gave him a blank look: "Bernd, if you have extra energy, you can read well, if the professor asks you to get up and answer questions again, I won't help you." β
Bernd's full name is Bernd von Loew, and it is said that he was still a very famous nobleman in Berlin for four generations, but now it is almost in decline, and the head of the family does not even have a knighthood. Although he was born into a declining aristocracy, Bernd himself did not have the shortcomings of a declining aristocracy, but was very motivated and eager to learn, as evidenced by his admission to the prestigious University of Berlin in medicine.
Seeing that his friend could still joke with himself despite his tired appearance, Bernd was relieved, and was about to ask him what happened last night when he suddenly sat up straight, scanning the whole classroom back and forth, left and right, and his face was worse than when he first entered the door.
ββ¦β¦ Sue? β
The young man searched around the classroom and finally made sure that the four or five Jewish students in the original class did not come. There were less than two minutes left before the start of the class, and it was impossible for the Jewish students, who had always been known for their rigor and studiousness, to be late as they had agreed, and the young man's eyes were clouded by the news that some Jews had been taken away in the morning.
"Sue!"
Patted on the shoulder by a friend, the young man came back to his senses and looked at him: "Huh? β
"What did you see, why did you look so bad?"
The young man hesitated for a long time, and finally whispered to his friend about last night's experience: "...... Those classmates didn't come, so they probably happened to the same thing......"
Originally, the young man thought that his friend would be surprised or indignant after hearing such news, but to his surprise, Bernd's eyes lit up and he asked him with a happy face: "Are you serious?" Did the SS really go down on the Jews? β
Faced with his friend's reaction, the young man stared at him with a blank expression, and just nodded.
Bernd slashed down with a fist in his right hand and said excitedly, "This is long overdue!" Those Jews are the cancer of Germany! It is the natural enemy of the Aryans and should be expelled, all expelled! β
Shocked by his friend's speech, the young man's body involuntarily leaned back, opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't say a word.
How did things come to this? When did Bernd become an anti-Semite?
Although he was very excited, Bernd did not ignore his friend's reaction, and when he saw his appearance, he realized that he was a little excessive, and couldn't help but touch his head and smile innocently: "Forget that your patron is a Jew, but you see, if it weren't for the Jews, you wouldn't have been intimidated by the SS last night, the SS they are also principled, as long as you stay away from the Jews in the future, you won't have any danger." I remember that house is now your asset? You should be able to go to the SS with the certificate and claim compensation, and the property of German citizens is not to be destroyed at will. β
Looking at Bernd's smile, the young man only felt cold, and the friend in front of him, who was very familiar and familiar, suddenly became strange, as if he had never really known him.
The property of German citizens cannot be destroyed? I don't know how many of the Jews on that street were German, but were they outright abandoned because they were of Jewish descent?
The more he thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt, and a feeling of nausea suddenly came up from his stomach, the young man frowned, covered his mouth and turned his head away from looking at the person next to him, and pressed his other hand on his stomach to massage the cramped stomach to relieve the feeling that made people want to vomit.
Seeing his friend's face suddenly turn pale, Bernd was stunned for a moment: he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?" β
Suppressing the feeling of vomiting, the young man waved his hand to the side, trying to make his tone appear normal: "It's nothing, I didn't have breakfast in a hurry in the morning, just go and drink a cup of hot water later." In order to prevent Bernd from saying anything more about the recurrence of the stomach cramps that he had managed to bear, the young man quickly changed the subject, "It's already past the class time, why hasn't the professor come yet?" β
Bernd turned his head to look at the wall clock hanging on the blackboard and said in surprise: "Really, it's been ten minutes of class, isn't the professor never late?" β
The professors, like the Jewish students, did not come to the classroom, and it was difficult for the youth not to associate them with the imagination. Although he hesitated for a moment, in the end, the young man asked the question in his heart: "Professor...... Could there be Jewish ancestry? β
"How is that possible?!" When Bernd heard the Arabian Nights' expression, he almost said that he was joking, "The professor's face is proof of pure Aryan blood, perfect can be used as a blood standard, if he has Jewish blood, then all Germany is Jewish!" β
"That's right...... I guess it was delayed by something. The young man relaxed a little, after all, the professor was an elder he liked very much, not only was he very knowledgeable, but he was also very kind to the students, and sometimes he even regarded him as a father, and if such a person had suffered something similar to last night, he would have thought that the whole world had gone crazy.
Before the young man could fully relax his mind, Bernd seemed to suddenly remember something, "Huh? "Yes.
At his hum, the young man's heart immediately rose to his throat again: "What do you think?" β
"I remember, the professor's wife is Jewish? The professor's son, who looks a lot like his wife, is three years older than me, and seems to live with them. β
The young man seemed to hear something collapse in his ears, and then all the noise in the classroom was inaudible.
He remembered that when he visited the professor's house before, the professor had pointed to the family photo hanging on the wall to introduce him to his proud sonβ
"He will be an important researcher in the future of genetic engineering, I have taught many students, but the most proud is to teach this naughty guy as a child to become a medical doctor. Sue, you are also my favorite student, maybe you can surpass this kid in the future? Ha ha! Speaking of which, this child is still more like his mother, and Jewish blood is really a very strong bloodline! β
As if to confirm the young man's speculation, fifteen minutes after the class time, a young Aryan lecturer walked in from outside, clapped his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet: "Students, the professor was hospitalized because of a broken right leg in an accident last night, and there is no way to teach you in the short term. Here I would like to remind you that education is a sacred thing, and I hope that you will not let some unnecessary trivial matters affect your learning. β
After explaining what he was going to say, the lecturer turned to leave, but before leaving, his eyes deliberately circled around the classroom twice, which made the young man feel as if he was full of meaning.
Professor hospitalized with an accidental fracture of his right leg?
With the SS smashing in his mind, the young man began to worry about the safety of the professor.
What does that lecturer mean by reminding you at the end? Why do you want to emphasize that education is sacred, and what are unnecessary trifles in his mouth?
The standard Aryan face of the lecturer just now appeared in front of him, and wave after wave of irrepressible associations drowned the young man like a tide, and the stomach spasms that he had finally suppressed hit again, and the strong feeling of vomiting made his eyes blacken for a while, and all the sounds in his ears were infinitely amplified, deafening.
Seeing his friends curled up in a ball with his stomach clutched, and the whole person was about to shrink under the desk, Bernd was taken aback and hurriedly beckoned his classmates to come and check on him. The people in this classroom are all future doctors, and there is no panic that ordinary people will have, although many people have gathered around, but the only ones who really came for a check-up are two students who usually have good grades and have followed the professor to the hospital for internship before.
But before they could see the reason, the young man who was surrounded in the center suddenly stood up, pushed away the people around him, covered his mouth and rushed out of the classroom without looking back.
"Juan Su! Where are you going? β
ββ¦β¦ What happened to him? β
"I don't know, but he looks like he wants to vomit, did he eat something bad?"
ββ¦β¦ Possibly. β
It's just that he wants to vomit, it's not a big deal, seeing that he can have the strength to push everyone away and run out, the situation should not be serious, everyone sat back in their places, only Bernd stared at the textbooks and notebooks that the young man had put on the table and didn't take away, showing a thoughtful expression.
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