But in any case, the only consolation is that, with the return of our compatriots who have studied at this prestigious university, the succession of incidents that have occurred this month, which have caused us to feel very difficult and even close to prison several times, have finally passed, subsided, and we no longer have to face every morning with fear.

Let's go back, Yuwei and Christina are already waiting in the dormitory. She stretched out her hands and wiped her face vigorously, and walked towards the complex in front of her, ignoring the sneaky gaze cast from a few meters behind her.

"Bell, I didn't expect that Oriental chick to really have that identity." Seeing the black-haired cheongsam woman in front of her farther and farther away, a middle-aged man dressed as a teacher found a hidden place and sat down casually. He spat out a tuft of green smoke and shook the cigarette butt in his hand, then straightened his seemingly rickety body and stretched his long lazy waist, "Let's quickly contact the old pedant, tell him that his reasoning is completely correct, and let him be happy and approve us to go out of the school gate at once." Alas, I'm tired of pretending to be hunchback......"

Before he could finish speaking, the man next to him, called "Bell", snorted softly, and jerked his hand into the other's head, but it was a wig that ripped off his gray and sparse wig, revealing a slightly greasy "Hitlerian hairstyle": "Don't be impulsive, Werner." Don't forget that old guy has always been particular about 'evidence'! But because the equipment in that classroom is out of order, not only will you not be able to satisfy him, but you will most likely be severely punished by him for dereliction of duty! As he spoke, he touched the wrinkles of his sallow face, peeling them off in its entirety with a single tear, revealing a smooth, youthful fair face.

The man hurriedly stopped his steps, and remembered the sad news that a certain army general and honorary commander of an artillery regiment of his name, who had recently died in battle near Praga, in the eastern suburbs of Warsaw, Poland.210 The gloomy and uncertain face of the professor of medicine, and the tragic condition and wailing of a certain oriental student who had been tortured to death by him...... couldn't help but gasp again and again, so he had to take the wig in his partner's hand and turn around dejectedly.

I thought that with this small credit, I could be temporarily liberated from this high pressure and enjoy a rare reunion with my wife and children who had not seen each other for a whole month! However, because of only a small detail, it fell short, and I had to face the phone again, and the family was full of disappointed words...... I really don't know when and where, I will no longer be able to bear the burden on my back.

"Hey, fool! That thing didn't fit on, crooked! Seeing this, Bell complained and hurried forward to quickly straighten his hair.

Exegesis:

[210] Werner von Fritsch (1880-1939), a German army general, joined the Kaiser's army in 1898, fought in World War I, and was at one time commander-in-chief. Due to the false accusations of Goering, Himmler and others, he was forced to resign from the post of commander-in-chief of the army on February 4, 1938, and a struggle between "rehabilitation" and "anti-rehabilitation" was boiling in the army. Finally, as the honorary commander of the old 12th Artillery Regiment (brought during World War I), he led the invasion of Poland and was killed on September 22, 1939 near Praga in Warsaw, Poland. Rumor has it that he may have been shot in the back by the Gestapo while using the battlefield firefight. Hitler held a state funeral for him. ）