The quiet county school in the past was in a mess at this time, the majestic gate was knocked down, Cheng Zhong and a group of students walked in quickly, and the messy footsteps showed panic! Although Cheng Zhong's ribs still ached, he couldn't take care of it.

"Lord Wang! Teachings, Your Excellency! Cheng Zhong shouted. He hoped that Wang Wenchang would be like in the past, with an old dragon clock, slowly stepping out of the threshold, and half-truthfully reprimanded: "What are you shouting about?" What kind of system? ”

But no, Wang Wenchang has not appeared. Soon, the students rushed to the door of the training room, everyone stood still, Cheng Zhong came out of the crowd, and only then did he educate Wang Wenchang to lie on the Taishi chair, and the blood had dried up and coagulated!

"Teach your lord......" Cheng Zhong's voice choked up instantly.

Wang Wenchang is an old pedant, not smiling, and serious in everything. In order to get close to Yan Songtao, Xu Jie said that his hometown was appropriate, and Wang Wenchang dared to remove his statue from the Xiangxian Temple! If it weren't for Hai Rui's stopping, I'm afraid that Xu Jie's stone statue would have suffered from the sun and rain. You must know that Xu Jie is the second assistant of the dignified hall, and he is also the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and he has the favor of the saint, his words can make Wang Wenchang soar, and similarly, a sentence can also make him go to his post and be degraded, but so what? Wang Wenchang didn't buy his account, even if Xu Jie was still his former student.

In the year of county school, although Wang Wenchang was strict, he took great care of and supported Cheng Zhong as a student, although Cheng Zhong's teacher was Hai Rui, but Wang Wenchang taught Cheng Zhong more than Hai Rui. Even if Cheng Zhong was rich, Wang Wenchang still warned Cheng Zhong not to miss his studies. At that time, Cheng Zhong still thought he was verbose and annoying, but now no one bothers him anymore.

Cheng Zhong's heart was empty for a while.

On the desk in front of Wang Wenchang, there were some shredded pieces of paper, covered with blood, and Cheng Zhong still knew what Wang Wenchang wrote easily.

"Old fool! If you don't write anything, the Japanese may not be embarrassed to embarrass you when they see you getting old, so why would you write these things to anger them? Cheng Zhong secretly complained in his heart, but he couldn't say anything.

After a while, Cheng Zhong suddenly asked, "Who was in the county school when the Japanese came?" ”

Cheng Zhong's voice was cold, making everyone's hearts tremble! No one thought that the relationship between Cheng Zhong and Wang Wenchang would be so good, it seems that Cheng Zhong is going to settle accounts after the autumn, see who only cares about his own life and leaves behind an old man like Wang Wenchang!

Lu Duoxun couldn't help but take two steps back, yesterday he was the last to go, because he was in a hurry, he didn't even greet Wang Wenchang, if Cheng Zhongqiu settled the account, the first unlucky one was himself!

A year ago, Cheng Zhong relied on the case to barely be able to compare with himself, but a year later, Cheng Zhong is no longer comparable to Lu Duoxun, maybe he can only compare with Cheng Zhong in terms of talent, if Cheng Zhong wants to deal with Lu Duoxun, he has no power to resist at all!

The students looked at each other, and no one dared to answer Cheng Zhong's words.

"I ask again, who is in the county school? Why did you all escape, but the Priest-sama didn't?! "Cheng Zhongyu's coldness! Wang Wenchang is old and frail, and his legs and feet are inconvenient, could it be that these people who are ordinary people, full of benevolence and morality, don't even know to take the teachings with them?

"Brother Cheng......" was silent for a while, and Fang Zhe said. That day was his first letter to the county town of Huating. On weekdays, Fang Zhe and Cheng Zhong can also talk, so at this time, only he dares to speak.

"When the news of the invasion of the Japanese invaded came yesterday, the Sect Master dismissed the instructor and the students, but he insisted on staying. I begged the lord to come with us, but the lord shook his head slightly and said, "The old man is a teacher, and the county school is my job, and the foreign enemy is intruding, how can the old man leave lightly?!" What's the difference between that and a soldier who fledgled from the battle? The old man wants to tell him with a dignified body: Every inch of my Ming land is guarded, and if you offend my Ming, you will be punished even if you are far away! ’

"Pedantic!" Cheng Zhong said hatefully, but tears unconsciously filled his eyes!

He believed every word Fang Zhe said, and he could even imagine Wang Wenchang's stubborn expression when he said this!

The bits and pieces of the past came to his heart, and Cheng Zhong couldn't help himself for a while.

Another student said, "The Priest-sama said at the time—"

"Say what?" Cheng Zhong asked in a stiff voice.

"He said, 'Tell the old man what he said. Sue sù for the revenge of his old man, the revenge of my Ming people, he must take revenge! The boy said.

Cheng Zhong was sad in his heart, Wang Wenchang told him to tell him this, obviously optimistic about himself.

Lu Duoxun secretly slandered, where is this Cheng Zhong better than himself, why does even Wang Wenchang value him so much?

Cheng Zhong raised his head slightly, not letting the tears in his eyes flow, and in the blurred eyes of tears, Cheng Zhong seemed to see Wang Wenchang pouting his white sheep's horn beard again, and said babblingly: "Young people should cherish the time, they must know that every inch of time is an inch of gold, and it is difficult to buy an inch of time." If you wait until you are as old as the old man, it will be too late to try hard. ”

Wang Wenchang's official position is very low, his knowledge is not top-notch, and his old age is just a teaching, but his righteousness and his fearless spirit make Cheng Zhong sigh!

"Send a message, sir!" Cheng Zhong suddenly turned around and respectfully buckled his head at Wang Wenchang.

Behind him, the students knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "Send a message to your lord!" ”

Fang Zhe knelt behind Cheng Zhong and clearly saw that Cheng Zhong's left rib wound had broken again, and red blood was oozing out from between his clothes.

For a long time, Cheng Zhong did not get up. All the other students didn't get up, and just when everyone was surprised, suddenly, Cheng Zhong's body was crooked, and he had already fainted to the ground!

"The strong man is hungry for Hulu meat, laughs and talks about thirsty for Hun blood, waits from the beginning, cleans up the old mountains and rivers, and faces the sky!" Cheng Zhong saw that he was on the battlefield, behind him were tens of thousands of heroes of the Ming Dynasty, and in front of him were the Japanese who were waiting for him!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! The cannon sounded, and the earth-shattering war drums seemed to hit Cheng Zhong's heart!

"Kill!" The shouts of killing sounded, and everyone blushed, brandished the machete in their hands, and rushed towards each other!

The sound of skin and flesh blooming, the sound of broken bones, the sound of blood spraying, the sound of knives and guns, the sound of shouting and killing, screaming, and scolding, begging for mercy, all the sounds were mixed together, Cheng Zhong didn't know what they were shouting at all, they only knew how to blindly slash and kill the enemy in front of them!

One by one, the widows were cut to the ground by him, and their ugly heads flew into the air and fell down again, making Cheng Zhong feel indescribable happiness!

"Kill, kill, kill!" Cheng Zhong suddenly woke up from his dream, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood in front of him were gone, and he was in a quiet and fragrant bedroom.

"You're awake." Xie Sicun's gentle voice sounded in his ears.

"Miss Sicun? What is this place? Cheng Zhong was deprived of oxygen, panting heavily.

"Still call me Miss?!" Xie Sicun said with disgust: "This is Sicun's bedroom, when you were carried back by them, you frightened people." The doctor saw it and said that he was too tired and would be cured in a few days. The knife wound on your waist has not healed yet, and you can't move for the past few days, so you need to tell Sicun what you need. ”

Xie Sicun's words are gentle, like an obedient little wife.

"Ahem." Xie Jiangbo coughed twice outside the door and said: "Third child, after you fell into a coma, my sister didn't even leave for half a moment, if you don't wake up again, I, who is a brother, will really tie her to the bed to rest, no, her bed is occupied by you, tie him back to the bed, don't you want to sleep with you?" ”

In the past two days, Xie Sicun was frightened, and his foot was sprained, and he also needed to rest, but in order to take care of Cheng Zhong, this eldest lady of the Xie family stayed by Cheng Zhong's side for a moment, how could Cheng Zhong not know this affection?

"Brother! What nonsense are you talking about?! Xie Sicun was ashamed and anxious, and hurriedly stopped.

"Okay, don't I say it's okay?" Xie Jiangbo saw that his goal had been achieved, and he didn't want Xie Sicun to be too ashamed, so he stopped in moderation.

Xie Sicun's face was flushed, and he peeked at Cheng Zhong, but now Cheng Zhong's eyes were staring at him unsmoothly, and he suddenly felt even more ashamed! I couldn't even lift my head.

Xie Jiangbo saw that they were like you and me, and Lang You's concubine was intentional, and he also felt that something good was near, so he didn't bother anymore, and turned around to leave, but he didn't expect Cheng Zhong to shout: "Second brother, stay!" ”

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