Students study hard, that's a good thing, what kind of sequelae?

Yang Yuying was very satisfied with this, and kept smiling during class.

So for the whole class, there was no distraction, no one was distracted, everyone was very serious and lively, and they were all desperately trying to absorb knowledge.

Yang Yuying finished her class with great satisfaction.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, she walked away with the lesson plan in her hand, leaving the storm in the minds of the students in the classroom for a long time before it slowly subsided.

Some stiff bodies began to stretch their waists, move their elbows, and everyone stumbled and moved carefully, while loudly discussing the questions left by the teacher in class.

Many teachers who were listening to the class in the back also exhaled slowly, only to feel that the muscles in their bodies were relaxed.

"Good guys!"

Several old professors glanced at each other and laughed in unison.

"The little girl is really intimidating, and her lectures are very gripping."

Of course, they felt that the most important thing was that the female gentleman standing on the podium was a warrior who could easily cut four Japanese into sticks.

Who would dare to blow up a stab in front of such a warrior?

These old bones regretted that they hadn't seen such a scene, but they felt relieved when they heard it.

It's just that the anger is relieved, this girl is still, and she can't be provoked.

Yang Yuying has made up her mind, she must resign as soon as possible, it is really unsafe for her to stay at Qindao University.

The Japanese are really arrogant these days.

However, the government is also very tolerant of the Japanese, to the point that as long as there is no war, the Japanese hit their left cheek, and they have to stretch out the right cheek to make people happy.

The whole of North China was stormy, the Japanese were pressing forward step by step, surrounded on three sides, and the day of the outbreak of war was not far away.

Yang Yuying looked at all kinds of materials, all showing that the Japanese were preparing for this war, but it was useless to talk about it, because many people of insight knew it.

Didn't the headmaster know?

Or are those who come and go in the wind and rain, and who have been fighting for so many years, not clear?

I'm afraid that any kid who is scurrying around the streets knows that Japan's heart for the death of China will not die, and he also knows that this battle is approaching day by day.

If it weren't for that, Yang Yuying would have to take some when dealing with the Japanese, and she wouldn't be so ruthless.

But since the other party has already prepared to invade and China, she naturally will not fight in vain.

Commander Song's family felt that there was nothing wrong with Yang Yuying's approach at all.

That is, Zhou Xingzhi.

These days, Yang Yuying is sent in and out by car, and as soon as she leaves the school, she is blocked back to the hotel, and it is inevitable that she will often meet Zhou Xingzhi.

"Hey!"

On this day, Yang Yuying was fiddling with her easel, sitting in the living room to paint the hazy mountain scenery and clouds outside the window.

I heard Professor Zhou sitting on the sofa behind him and sighing several times.

"Wan Niang!"

"Huh?"

"You're going to be twenty this year."

"Nineteen."

"Qindao University also has a few good students, such as Wang Ningxian. Although the Wang family is not good, Wang Ningxian, this child is still very thoughtful and decent, and his temperament is good, it is rare to be open-minded, I think, not bad. ”

"That's good."

Yang Yuying chuckled, "But I have a cousin to introduce, even if my uncle goes, I don't mind." ”

Zhou Xingzhi: ......

Your cousins are really gentle and amiable, and their family backgrounds may be good or bad, but they will never worry about relatives, only those who ask for marriage have broken through the threshold, and there is no reason not to find their in-laws.

The only thing that worries me now is you!

Zhou Xingzhi was always worried that his little niece was too simple, didn't know anything, and was deceived by those old cucumbers in school, but now he is starting to worry, this child can't get married.

Think about the heroic posture of her cutting those four Japanese, so many people saw it, and there were rumors everywhere in the school.

In the past two days, Zhou Xingzhi has heard rumors that this girl in their family is Guan Gong alive!

Phew, the little girl's face is so white, how can she be Guan Gong?

If the hero is a man, then there is no need to worry, but it is a girl.

Zhou Xingzhi sighed: "Hey, why are you a girl!" ”

Yang Yuying: ??

Zhou Xingzhi: "Or, do you have contact with Wang Ningxian?" ”

Yang Yuying only smiled: "I remember that my uncle has always said that a woman's future is not only in marriage, but also that marriage should be free, and that a woman should only marry what she loves, not marry for the sake of marrying, why has it changed today?" ”

After saying that, he turned his head and continued to draw his own picture.

Zhou Xingzhi: "......"

Who doesn't say two window dressings?

He pondered and pondered, but he still felt that Wang Ningxian was not bad.

Although this kid was not decent at first, he actually disliked their children, and finally quit the marriage, but most of the black pots still have to be carried by Wang Qingnian's house.

The prince of the Wang family himself is still very good.

is smart, knowledgeable, looks good, and most importantly, he and Wan Niang once had a serious marriage contract.

Wan Niang Xu has some different feelings for him.

In fact, whether this marriage is successful or not, it doesn't matter so much, as long as Wang Ningxian is willing to chase Wanniang, he will set an example for other rich sons.

"With that child's temperament, she directly asked the matchmaker to find her a partner, but she was afraid that she would not."

Didn't their Song Jue be forced to go home by a blind date?

And Zhou Xingzhi doesn't agree with the matchmaker's mouth, marriage is a major event in life, and he needs to have a good man who is in love with him, so that he can be happy and happy in this life.

moved by this, but Zhou Xingzhi refused to disturb Wanniang, but set his sights on Wang Ningxian.

For several days, Zhou Xingzhi met the prince of the Wang family with a smile without smiling, in the morning, at noon, and at night.

Wang Gongzi is not a fool, just listen to Professor Zhou's side knocks, you know what he means.

Zhou Xingzhi said a few words, Wang Ningxian didn't sleep well for three days.

My Fair Lady, a gentleman, a man of no small age, who wouldn't want to marry a beautiful wife?

Wang Ningxian also admired Mr. Lin from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Wanniang is beautiful and moving, talented, and courageous, different, idle, when Wang Ningxian had time to reverie, he also had the dream of marrying her as a wife.

Ask the whole Qindao University, from a thirty-year-old unmarried lecturer and professor to a male student in the prime of eighteen or nineteen, Zhou Xingzhi grabbed one casually and asked, asking two sentences The other party will be bumping into each other's hearts, red-faced and red-eared, and thinking about what is wrong.

The question is, if you think about it, dare or not.

It is true that it is like a beautiful flower, but why sit high in the clouds and reach out, afraid of dazzling, and afraid of flashing waist.

But Professor Zhou's constant temptation on the side is really itching, and he can't enter or retreat.

Wang Ningxian's entanglement, Zhou Xingzhi didn't care at all, so Song Jue said a few words of conscience for him.

"The candidate you ponder can't be good, the weak scholar can't stop our girl, otherwise, you choose Song Yu."

Song Yu: "...... Brother, the plan to lure the snake out of the hole has been successful, and the enemy's lair has probably been found, but this place is a bit strange, otherwise, you can also take a look? ”

Song Jue: "Let's go." ”

He asked the adjutant to help him put on his military uniform, and turned around and told his uncle, "Don't mess with the mandarin duck score, I can't look down on me if I'm too weak." ”

After that, he went out.

At this time, Yang Yuying was translating her own works in the archives.

There was no class today, and she worked in the archives until the evening, and she was not ready to leave work until the evening.

"Kobayashi!"

As soon as she walked out of the door of the library, she heard someone call her, her footsteps paused, and she turned back in surprise, Zhang Lao, a big man in the translation industry who she hadn't met for a while, was standing at the top of the stairs.

Zhang Lao beckoned to her, "Follow me." There's something I want you to do me a favor with. ”

Yang Yuying said in her heart: Isn't it a matter of resignation?

It's just that as soon as she resigned as a temporary lecturer, it didn't seem to alarm his old man.

Zhang Lao didn't say anything, just smiled and led her all the way, went straight out of the campus gate, got in the car directly, walked through the streets and alleys, and went directly to the Qindao Market.

The big market was newly built last year, and this area used to be a polo club, but now it has been changed into a market, which sells foreign goods, jewelry, and famous watches.

Next to it is the cinema and the Grand Theatre, which is now arguably the liveliest entertainment venue on Koto Island.

Zhang Lao led Yang Yuying through the big market, went out through the back door, and entered a house in the alley.

There are three large tiled rooms, all of which are connected, each of which is very large, with high bookshelves on each of the four walls, which will be able to reach the ceiling, and a ladder below to facilitate the collection of books, and a variety of tables and chairs in the middle.

Tables and chairs are all under the shade of potted plants, dividing their separate and interconnected spaces.

Some desks have radios, others stacks of paper, and more than a dozen pens stuck in pen holders.

There were people working hard in front of several desks, and there were many people walking back and forth, looking very busy.

Zhang Lao led the way into the door, and a few people who were struggling to write looked up and seemed to be a little surprised, but they didn't say anything, and lowered their heads to work again.

"This house is still left by my grandfather, it used to be remote and worthless, but then this area is lively, and the house price has also risen, and now it has become the most valuable property of our family."

Zhang Lao smiled as he led her through the room, pushed open the small door next to her, and as soon as the door opened, Yang Yuying raised her eyebrows.

His cheap cousin, Song Yao, the commander of the security army, was dressed in a military uniform and sat on the reception sofa expressionlessly.

As soon as he looked up and saw Yang Yuying, he was obviously surprised, and his pupils contracted instantly.

"Commander Song doesn't have to be nervous, I'm not your enemy, you really misunderstood."

Zhang Lao sat on the chair very kindly and said to Yang Yuying: "Xiaolin, come, pour two cups of tea for Commander Song." ”

Yang Yuying didn't move, turned her head to look at the door.

Zhang Lao Deng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "You kid, what do you think of my old Zhang, and your cousin has a gun in his hand, and there are his guards outside the door, I'm an old man, how dare I threaten him with you?" ”

He sighed, touched a cigarette, just sniffed it and didn't smoke it, "I came to you, I just want you to help me confirm one thing to Commander Song." ”

Yang Yuying raised her eyebrows: "Oh? ”

Zhang Lao was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Commander Song arrested several of my cousins, he thought that my cousin was a spy of the Jidao Society, but it was really not ......."

"There are really a lot of cousins and nephews of Zhang Lao."

Song Jue sneered, "What I found out, there are three of my guards, different surnames, different origins, there is no intersection in the files, all of them are your cousins, you really look up to Song." ”

"You elite cousins infiltrated my guard, they didn't fall in love with my face, could it be that your cousins fell in love with my cousins? Just come to take the brother-in-law route! ”

Song Jue's words came out, and his heart was ridiculous.

It's all my uncle's fault!

Recently, my uncle has been muttering all day long that there is a young and beautiful niece of the right age, so all unmarried men of the right age feel like thieves!

He was also infected.

Zhang Laoguaner: "I know my ...... The cousin's behavior is a bit Meng Lang. ”

Song Jue said softly: "In the past six months, I have had many accidents, and the security army is turbulent, all of which show that there are internal ghosts around me. ”

"Three days ago, Yu Yang and Zhao Jinxiang cooperated with each other to steal a piece of information from me, and that information changed hands three times, and finally sent it to Mr. Zhang's research society."

Zhang Lao smiled bitterly: "I can't come up with conclusive evidence to prove that I have no malicious intent, so I have to ask Mr. Lin to guarantee for me." ”

Yang Yuying: "I don't know anything. ”

Zhang Lao made a gesture of please: "I believe in Mr. Lin, therefore, our research meeting can be open to Mr. Lin, all the documents here are allowed to be read by Mr., everyone is allowed to be questioned by Mr., and our archives, what are we doing every day, Mr. Lin can read it, ask it, if in the end, Mr. Lin thinks that we are Japanese spies and have malicious intentions towards Commander Song, I, Zhang Changming, will be killed." ”

Song Jue frowned: "This matter has nothing to do with Wan Niang, Wan Niang, Song Yu is outside, let him send you home." ”

Yang Yuying roughly figured out the beginning and end at this time.

Song Jue found out that there were spies from the Jidao Society around him, and when he checked the ghosts, he found out a few people, and these people were actually Zhang Lao's people.

Now, Song Jue thinks that Zhang Lao is a Japanese spy, and Zhang Lao says that he is not, but the inner ghost that Song Jue found out was indeed sent by Zhang Lao.

Twists and turns, it seems a little complicated.

If you were another little girl, she had to be frightened by this complicated situation in real life, and Yang Yuying didn't feel strange.

When she was in the Imperial City Division, the archives she looked at and the entanglements between various spies were a hundred times more complicated than the current situation.

Let's talk about Lin Guan, he has not only been a spy of the country, but also a secret agent of the Imperial City Division, and the spies under his hands are owned by the country, and there are also in the Dashun court.

There may be people in the Imperial City Division who sacrifice mountains and rivers.

There may also be people from the Imperial City Division in the mountain and river festival.

Yang Yuying is no stranger to such things.

Looking up at Zhang Lao, Yang Yuying suddenly thought of the article that Zhang Lao had translated, and the words were full of unreserved love for this country and the people of China.

In fact, both words and paintings can deceive people.

But the feelings contained in the article are extremely difficult to fake.

Yang Yuying smiled: "Okay." ”

An hour later.

Yang Yuying sat back on the sofa and smiled at Song Jue: "Cousin, Zhang Lao and his people are all real Chinese, even if the means displease you, I can guarantee that they have nothing to do with the Japanese." ”

"I only promise this, I don't care about the rest."

Song Jue was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay...... Mr. Zhang, your 'cousins', I can't stand it, so I'll send it back to you tomorrow." ”

Zhang Lao smiled bitterly: "Thank you, Commander Song." ”

Song Jue took Yang Yuying out to ride back, and as soon as he got in the car, Song Jue smiled: "Just look at Zhang Lao's arrival at this level and want his few lives, I know that he has nothing to do with the Japanese." ”