Chapter Eighty-Five: News Arrives

"My lord, with your promise, we are relieved, and at the same time, please rest assured that if necessary, we will also fight side by side with the Taiping Army." Parents assured in unison, their faces showed a look of relief, Wang Feng's promise undoubtedly gave them a reassurance, you know, the Taiping Army has always been a mobile battle, seeing that the situation is not good, pull their legs and slip away, although they are flexible and mobile, come and go like the wind, but after leaving, in the end, the unlucky people who have supported the Taiping Army are still the local people.

At the end of last year, the Taiping army captured Wuchang, Yang Xiuqing vowed never to leave, but just after the end of the year, the Taiping army abandoned Wuchang and went east, and Xiang Rong, who was stationed outside the city, immediately entered the city and slaughtered tens of thousands of people in Wuchang in the name of bandits, which brought an extremely bad impact on the reputation of the Taiping army.

Baoshan has no danger to defend, the population is not large, and it is close to the Yangtze River, so it is not an ideal base, but Wang Feng understands better that what he needs most now is to strengthen the confidence of the people and play his Wang Feng's golden signboard!

'Baoshan, as the pen fun pavilion of my Wang Feng's career, www.biquge.info! Wang Feng took a deep breath, his fighting spirit was high for a moment, and he waved his hand and said: "If you can not disturb the people of Baoshan, we will try not to disturb you, let's get down to business, you are willing to stay and listen to the class, please keep quiet, please leave if you have something, the first class is about to start." ”

There were about 30 parents, nearly half of whom stayed, and the rest quit one after another.

This is up to noon, the content is mainly divided into two parts, the first half of the section to teach Chinese pinyin, Wang Feng thought about it again and again, decided to promote Chinese pinyin education, although this is a Manchurian accent, but the problem is, he will only annotate Chinese characters in Chinese pinyin, and there is a unified pronunciation in the country, no matter from which point of view, it is better than speaking their own dialects.

At the same time, Wang Feng interspersed Chinese history on the basis of a preliminary understanding of a few simple Chinese characters, such as well, and explained the rise and decline of the Jingtian system in the Western Zhou Dynasty by the way.

The second half is an English class, starting from teaching twenty-six English letters, different from Sheng Xuanhuai's self-study with perseverance, this time Wang Feng spoke in great detail, almost correcting the students' pronunciation by hand, of course, there are also some foreign histories, focusing on exposing the dark side of Western feudal lordship and pure capitalism.

Wang Feng's mouth is like a river, and his witty words are full of flowers, fully exploring the initiative and enthusiasm of the students, without giving people any sense of boredom.

Unconsciously, the morning class ended, including the parents and Hong Xuanjiao who stayed behind, everyone had a feeling of unfinished, as if they hadn't talked much about it, too fast, right? Sheng Xuanhuai even said: "Master, let's talk about it again, the students are all interested!" ”

Wang Feng smiled slightly: "I'm not like you with blue eyes, I have to talk to Wen Xian later, if I can't spare time in the future, you will come to class, the method is your own thinking, with vivid and interesting, entertaining and entertaining as the guideline, don't learn from Mr. Private School with a straight face, tonight I will help you draw up a syllabus, so as not to confuse you." ”

"Oh~~" Sheng Xuanhuai nodded.

Wang Feng called down again: "I will do my best to make up the textbook and send it to everyone, this morning's cultural class ends here, the afternoon is the physical education class and hands-on ability practice, Sheng Xuanhuai will take you to do sports, exercise, and show you some very interesting phenomena, now I appoint Sheng Xuanhuai as the class leader, if I can't come, Sheng Xuanhuai will give the students the cultural class for me in the future, come, everyone disperse, remember to come over on time at two o'clock in the afternoon." ”

"Stand up!" Sheng Xuanhuai shouted!

The sixty-three children rumbled to their feet, bowed to Wang Feng according to the etiquette taught in advance, including their parents, and said in unison, "Goodbye, teacher." ”

"Goodbye, classmates!" After Wang Feng bowed in return, he pulled Hong Xuanjiao and left quickly

In the British Consulate in the Shanghai Concession, Wen Xian, Alice, Ali Guo, Rayer, Jin Nengheng and Xu Naizhao, and even Wu Jianzhang, who was wearing a black blindfold, were all there, although they were all together, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, they worked out a seamless plan, they thought that they could sit and wait for the good news, and even see Wang Feng and Hong Xuanjiao, the royal sister of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, who were tied up and twisted by the five flowers, for Xu and Wu, Wang Feng is a small role, but Hong Xuanjiao is not trivial, if it can be tied to Beijing and sent to Xianfeng, it is a great credit, however, the news came that the gunboats did not wait for the Taipings!

If it stops there, it may be that Wang Feng was not fooled, although it is a pity, he can find an opportunity to lay other traps, but the grain team also failed to arrive in Jiading as scheduled, which casts a shadow on their hearts, especially the British, French and American coalition forces have no news so far, like the protagonist in a mysterious event, which makes them even more restless!

Wen Xian knocked the pipe with a shredded tobacco, lit it and took a deep breath, then spit it out, a puff of green smoke slowly dispersed, and after staring for a moment, he said a little distractedly: "Gentlemen, maybe we underestimated Wang Feng again, I think we should prepare for the worst." ”

"Impossible!" "We have six hundred warriors armed with mini guns, each with a hundred rounds of ammunition and two spare barrels, and what if the Taiping army has a mini gun?" Please don't forget that our side has Meng Douban, who has rich combat experience as the commander, he has been fighting in Algeria for a long time, and he has forced the local Amir and Abdukadir to surrender, and he has encountered in the field, so how could he be defeated by Wang Feng if he has calculated or not? ”

Ali Guo waved his hand: "Lord Xu sent someone to Taicang and Baoshan this morning to inquire about the situation, it is now afternoon, and the people who have infiltrated Baoshan should be back soon, wait a minute, I believe it will be revealed soon." ”

As soon as these words fell, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside, and a civilian, dressed in fine clothes, accompanied by two British soldiers, stumbled in, knelt at the door and cried: "My lord, something is wrong, the grain truck was robbed by the bandits last night, and the foreign lord was also wiped out!" ”

"What?" Xu Naizhao and Wu Jianzhang jumped up in shock!

Through the translation of the paraphrase, Wen Xian and the others, and even Alice all stood up, their faces full of disbelief!

Wen Xian lost his gentlemanly demeanor and roared at the translator: "Let him tell him in detail what happened!" ”

The translator hurriedly put forward Wen Xian's request, and stammered and said, when he sneaked into Baoshan County, although he couldn't talk about the celebration of the city, but the streets were boiling, and the people spread the great victory of the Taiping Army, and it was easy to find out the situation, and the military camp where the prisoners were held and the bodies of foreigners were also allowed to be watched, he ran to take a look, and he was very obedient, the ground was covered with white cloth and all the corpses, and some of the arms and legs were exposed, it was obvious that they were foreigners, and they rushed back to report immediately!

As for the course of the battle, the people did not know, and he did not find any valuable information.

"Puffy!" With a muffled sound, Wen Xian's butt fell back into the chair, his eyes were blank, and he looked out of the house blankly, and everyone else was silent for a long time, but no one noticed that Alice's two small pink fists were tight, and her full chest rose and fell violently, and her green eyes shot out of monstrous hatred, obviously, Wang Feng killed so many of her compatriots again, she hated this person so much, and that trace of green goodwill was gone!