Early in the morning, Chen Zikun came to the Lin Mansion in sewn cotton pants, and saw a black car parked at the door, and the uniformed coachman was diligently wiping the car.

After entering the concierge, he asked Uncle Zhang: "There are guests in the house again?" ”

Uncle Zhang said: "It was the car that my wife called from the car dealership, and in the future, my husband went to the yamen, and my wife took a car when she went shopping." After speaking, he also glanced at Chen Zikun intriguingly.

In order to appease his wife's anger, Mr. had to spend money to rent an expensive taxi, so that his wife could also live a foreigner's addiction.

The use of cars in the house means that there is no longer a need for a monthly coachman, Zhang Bo gloated, but Chen Zikun did not have the slightest awareness of being laid off, and sat in the concierge with a big grin, waiting for the young lady.

After a while, Mr. and Mrs. came out with the young master, the wife was wearing a fur coat and carrying a small bag, and Mother Lin was holding the young master in new clothes in the back, the coachman hurriedly opened the car door and waited, the family entered the car and sat down, and the wife instructed: "Send Mr. to Yamen first, and then go to Dong'an Market." ”

The car drove away, Lin Wenjing came out with her schoolbag, yesterday's dullness had been swept away, and she got into Chen Zikun's foreign car like a child and went to the direction of the school.

Finally had another chance to be alone, Chen Zikun coughed dryly, and began to talk to him for a long time: "Miss, where are you from?" ”

"I'm from Fujian, do you know Fujian?"

"Haven't been, is it okay?"

"My hometown is very beautiful, and when I was a child, my grandmother often took me to see the sea, and the tide rose and fell in the sunset, and the beauty was intoxicating."

"Fujian is so good, why did you come to Beijing?"

"Because ......" the girl's thoughts seemed to fly away, squinting at the flock of pigeons flying in the sky, and her voice lowered, "because Dad is going to be an official, and Mom is gone." ”

Chen Zikun felt a pain in his heart, I said how could such a bitter wife give birth to such a beautiful and kind daughter, it turned out to be a stepmother.

Just thinking about how to comfort her daughter-in-law, Lin Wenjing's mood seemed to be cloudy and sunny again, and she took the initiative to ask, "Uncle, where are you from?" ”

"I ...... I don't know where I'm from, I don't know where my parents are, I'm alone to feed the whole family and not hungry. Chen Zikun ran briskly and said these words briskly, but the girl's sympathy was greatly overflowing.

"By the way, Miss, I'm my homework, you check it." Chen Zikun held the handlebar with one hand, and with the other hand took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it over, Lin Wenjing took it and looked at it, the paper copied the words that he taught him yesterday, and wrote it twenty times, the words were very neat and powerful, and it could be seen that he had put a lot of effort.

"Well, it's well written, you must have gone to a private school." Lin Wenjing praised.

After getting the praise of his sweetheart, Chen Zikun felt happy in his heart, and the cart was much faster, and suddenly he thought that Hu Banxian said yesterday that he could find his life experience in the northwest woods, so he asked Lin Wenjing for leave and said: "Miss, today I want to take a leave of absence to do some personal affairs." ”

Lin Wenjing said: "It's okay, you can go, today is the day before the winter vacation, there is not much to do, I will go home with Wang Yueqi." ”

"Miss, you're so nice." Chen Zikun expressed his heartfelt gratitude.

Sent the young lady to the school, Chen Zikun put the car away, carried the map and went to the northwest, out of the Xizhi Gate, to the northwest, the road leading to the Summer Palace from the city is flat and straight, paved with neat stones, on both sides are thick willow trees, there are very few people who go to Xiangshan at the root of the year, the road is empty, Chen Zikun simply spread his legs and ran up, the head of the straight run is foggy, and he sees the Buddha Xiang Pavilion on Wanshou Mountain from a distance, and he knows that the Summer Palace has arrived.

Xiangshan Biyun Temple has to go further west, the rich and noble families in Beijing city, every festival always like to go to Biyun Temple, Reclining Buddha Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, so the road is still very smooth, even if there is a place I don't know, find a villager to ask, you can also get a warm and accurate answer.

After a long journey, Chen Zikun finally rushed to Biyun Temple, found the monk and told him about the situation, he was ready, if the monk didn't let him see Chen Yongren's body, he would take out Gu Hongming's film and fool around, not to mention, this old man's reputation in Beijing is really good.

But the kind-hearted monks did not refuse his request, and without even asking, they took him to a meditation room, where an elderly monk took out a cloth bag and said, "This is what Chen Yongren's benefactor entrusted us to give to you." ”

Chan was surprised: "He knew I would come." ”

The monk stroked his beard and nodded profoundly: "Master Chen left his last words before he died, saying that a young man would come to him, presumably it would be you, the little donor." ”

Chen Zikun opened the cloth bag with trembling hands, but he was disappointed, there was only a round white porcelain badge in the bag, and the two seal characters on the front were "Guangfu".

"Buddha, what is this?" Chen Zikun was dumbfounded, picked up the badge and asked the monk.

The monk shook his head: "Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't know." ”

"Then did Mr. Chen Yongren leave anything else, such as a letter, such as a few hundred yuan or something?"

The monk smiled and said, "Lord Chen's body is parked in our temple, and the fee has not yet been paid. ”

Chen Zikun stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.

Coming back from Biyun Temple with the badge, Chen Zikun walked a little slowly, thinking all the way, although the clue was broken again, but there was some gain, and he turned back to Hu Banxian at the gate of Fayuan Temple to ask.

Xiangshan is forty miles northwest of Beijing, the big families went to live in the temple that day and then return the next day, Chen Zikun was worried about Lin Wenjing, and rushed back, he didn't have a big son, and when he walked to the city, he was already so hungry that his chest was close to his back, and he dragged his tired steps to the gate of the North Campus, and saw Xu Er pulling the car out of it, and smiled weirdly at himself.

This kid must have done nothing good, Chen Zikun ran to the place where he put the foreign car, and couldn't help but be furious, the tires of the car were punctured, and the calcium carbide lamp on the car was also stolen, it was definitely Xu Er's doing, Chen Zikun immediately rushed out, chased for a mile and finally caught up with Xu Er, stepped forward and slapped him on the brain.

Xu Er was beaten to a stagger, his hand left the handlebar, and the foreign car was planted down, and the young master Xu in the car was reversed.

Chen Zikun punched hard, Xu Er was beaten and rolled all over the ground, crying father and calling mother, Xu Tingge said angrily: "How do you beat people!" ”

"Beat people, Lao Tzu still wants to kill people!" Chen Zikun stepped on Xu Er, took out the calcium carbide lamp on his foreign car from his arms, and kicked it hard, and then walked away.

Xu Tingge shook his hands angrily: "Murder and beating in broad daylight, is there any royal law!" ”

Chen Zikun ignored him, went back to the school and went upstairs to look around, the sky was already dark, the red building was empty, how could there be Lin Wenjing's shadow, just about to go downstairs, he met a small old man coming over, and asked with a pleasant face: "Worker, the school is on holiday, do you have anything wrong?" ”

"Oh, I'm looking for our young lady." Chen Zikun turned his head and left, and the old man caught a glimpse of the recovery badge he pinned to the placket of his clothes, and couldn't help but be shocked: "Please stay." ”

Chen Zikun stopped: "Is there something?" ”

"Where did you get this?" The old man asked, pointing to the badge.

"Someone else left it to me, why, the old gentleman knows this thing?"

The old man smiled: "It's not just knowing, recovering the Han people, returning my rivers and mountains, promising the country with his body, and retiring after success, the word Guangfu on this badge comes from Zhang Binglin's handwriting." ”

Chen Zikun said: "It sounds old, but what is it?" ”

The old man said, "Young man, this is the badge of the Liberation Society, what is the name of the person who left it for you?" ”

"Chen Yongren, do you know him?" Chen Zikun's heart thumped, Peking University is Peking University, there are many talents, anyone can recognize the origin of the badge, it seems that the mystery of his life experience is about to be revealed.

But the old man shook his head: "I haven't heard of this name, so what's your name?" ”

"My name is Chan Tsz Kun."

Chan Tsz Kun...... But the new student of Gu Hongming and Liu Shipei? The old man lifted his glasses and looked at him again.

Chen Zikun was furious by him, and asked rhetorically: "What do you always call it?" ”

"Oh, I'm Cai Yuanpei, the principal here." The old man said.

"Oh, good headmaster." Chen Zikun nodded slightly, neither humble nor arrogant, which was regarded as a greeting, which surprised Cai Yuanpei a little, this young man is so good at concentration, he actually maintained such a calm position in front of the president of Peking University, it seems that it is not unreasonable for Gu Hongming and Liu Shipei to choose him.

What happened next shocked Cai Yuanpei even more, and the coolie actually asked: "President Cai, I want to go to Peking University, how can I get my wish?" ”

A coolie had the ambition to go to Peking University, and Cai Yuanpei had to re-examine this young man.

"Peking University recruits preparatory students in the summer, if you pass the exam, you will naturally be admitted, our Peking University has always been eclectic to reduce talents, even if you have not graduated from middle school, you can also take the exam." Cai Yuanpei said.

"Thank you, I see." Chen Zikun bowed to Cai Yuanpei, turned around and went downstairs.

Chan Tsz Kun...... Chan Tsz Kun...... Whose son will he be? Cai Yuanpei stood at the top of the stairs and thought about it, faces flashed in his mind, but they didn't match this young man.

……

It was already dark, Chen Zikun hadn't eaten for a day, his stomach was growling, and he couldn't even pull the foreign car, so he was left on campus and went back to the compound by himself.

As soon as I entered the yard, I found that something was wrong, there was a mess everywhere, the yard was smashed into a mess, the door was crooked, the windows were broken, and the fragments of pots and pots were thrown all over the ground, Zhao Dahai and Baoqing were standing in the yard angrily, and when they saw Chen Zikun coming in, they said: "Big man Chen, you came just in time, Ma Lao Er was a dog, and he smashed the yard with a group of people and snatched the apricots." ”

Chen Zikun's blood gushed straight to his head: "I killed him!" ”