Chapter 30
30.
Even if life in the He Mansion was not filled with swordplay, it was still very lively. Yi Hanxing privately thought that it was all because of Yue Xun's father who started this bad thing. He was already a middle-aged man in his forties and was usually very shrewd in business, but why did he resort to the Qiong Yao girl's "I am beautiful, I am kind, I joined this family" trick when he got home?
I forgot to mention that Zhifeng and Yuexun's father's surname is He, and the place where they live is very simply named He Mansion. The house is decorated in a Western style and is magnificent. It can be said that Yuexun's father's aesthetic taste for houses, like his aesthetic taste for people, reflects his own aura of (earth) money (dog).
It is obvious that Zhi Fengniang is a very elegant beauty, gentle as water, while Yue Xunniang looks like a beauty with heavy makeup. The other concubines cannot compare with Zhi Fengniang who comes from a scholarly family in terms of temperament, but Yue Xun's father just likes to take them in one after another.
Is it just a natural male trait? Yi Hanxing found it difficult to explain, and after describing it to his gossipy friends, Zhou Yuetong protested.
"This is definitely not a bad trait of men. This kind of weirdness is very rare. Look, I'm not that kind of man. I think this is abnormal!"
"But you are still a boy, and you haven't grown into a man yet." Yi Hanxing said.
Zhou Yuetong was so angry that his mouth was puffed up, and his cheeks were inflated like a little pufferfish. Yi Hanxing couldn't help but poke him, and Zhou Yuetong rolled his eyes.
After being punctured by Yi Hanxing, Zhou Yuetong simply gave up pretending to be angry and pulled his friends to prove himself: "If you don't believe me, ask them, don't they also understand Yue Xun's father's hobby?"
The three of them nodded repeatedly, expressing that they were greatly enlightened.
"Oh, it's so interesting just listening to you tell me about it. I wish I could go there and see it with my own eyes." Zhou Yuetong sighed.
The friends were all very curious about the monkey show that Yi Hanxing mentioned, and they all expressed that it was a pity that they couldn't go to the He Mansion to see it.
What else could Yi Hanxing do? He could only satisfy his friends' demands.
"Actually, if you want to watch it, it's not impossible. I can just invite you to come over and play on Sunday." Yi Hanxing said.
"Isn't this inconvenient?" Zhou Yizi and the others hesitated. "After all, you're just staying at your brother's girlfriend's house. Wouldn't it be awkward to bring your classmates home?"
"No, no, no, how could it be difficult?" Yi Hanxing explained: "Have you forgotten my third brother, that extraordinary man? With him around, it's not difficult at all. I live more comfortably than in front of my biological parents."
Everyone immediately became very curious: What on earth did Tian Guangqian do? How could he turn the environment of He Mansion into this? Although Han Xing had many different ideas from his parents, and lived in an ordinary place at home,
The bad guys are relaxed! How is it possible that living under someone else's roof at the He Mansion is more comfortable than at home?
When the four people who didn't understand heard Yi Hanxing emphasize on Wednesday that it was okay to go on Sunday, they couldn't help but feel curious and agreed.
On Sunday, Yi Hanxing and a few others walked in and ran into He Yuexun.
"Oh, fourth sister, are you bringing your classmates to visit our home?" He Yuexun greeted them warmly.
"Yes, Brother He, are you going out?" Yi Hanxing also said in a seemingly very sincere tone.
"My classmates asked me to go out to the movies." He Yuexun said, "If Fourth Sister is interested, you can go with me."
"That's not necessary. We'll talk about it next time we have a chance." Yi Hanxing said politely, "My classmates are all here. It would be unreasonable not to entertain them well at home."
When He Yuexun heard Yi Hanxing call his home his home, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Do these two siblings from the Tian family really regard the He Mansion as their own home?
Feeling unhappy, He Yuexun wanted to find something to stir up trouble: "Come to think of it, Fourth Sister, why are all your friends boys? There are no girls who are friendly with you, okay?"
When Yi Hanxing heard this, she realized that this was a typical middle school student's way of talking bad about her behind her back: she just likes to play with boys, and the girls are too lazy to pay attention to her!
Thinking of the girl who did the same thing in school in his previous life, Yi Hanxing took a look at He Yuexun and sneered in his heart: He Yuexun has such limited skills, how could she possibly be better than Sister Zhifeng?
For this, Yi Hanxing said without any anger: "Yes! We have similar hobbies, so we hang out together. Of course I have female friends, but my family is a little worried when they heard I invited them." After all, your He Mansion has a bad reputation! So only male friends dare to come, do you understand?
He Yuexun was so surprised by Yi Hanxing's sarcastic words that if he had not had a solid acting foundation since childhood, his expression would have collapsed. He said, "Then have fun. I'm in a hurry to watch a movie here," and walked out.
As soon as they entered the door, they saw such a good show, which made the friends who originally wanted to watch the show gasp in amazement: "Is this how you live in the He Mansion every day?"
"Of course not! Not to mention that I will do my homework after school, they can't compare to me in terms of sarcasm. After trying a few times, they basically gave up. I don't know what's wrong with He Yuexun today, and he came to provoke me again." Speaking of this, Yi Hanxing felt that this invincibility was really lonely. Now this skill is not in vain for the many house fighting novels he read before crossing over.
If you read, you will definitely gain something. The book seller V is not lying to me!
Several people followed Yi Hanxing and watched several scenes of back-and-forth in the house. After listening to Yi Hanxing's comment that "they were just weaklings fighting each other", they couldn't help but give Yi Hanxing a thumbs up: "Amazing Hanxing!"
If any one of the four dared
Yi Hanxing made sure that he would not become one of the protagonists of the monkey show, but he looked very relaxed. Isn't that amazing!
The four of them immediately imagined that Yi Hanxing's family was a very conservative one, and they probably fought at home every day just like the people in ancient times, so Yi Hanxing had developed such a skill.
If Yi Hanxing could know what the four teenagers were thinking, she would definitely tell them: You really think too much! With the way the Tian family raises their daughters, every girl is incredibly docile. Arguing with them would result in them being locked up in the embroidery building for self-reflection. How could they possibly argue?!
Yi Hanxing learned all of his talking skills from the Yin-Yang people while surfing the Internet.
The boys satisfied their curiosity, and the people in the He Mansion were no match for Yi Hanxing when they started bickering (it was mainly because she was a girl staying there, and there was no need for them to frame her in other ways. If they succeeded, there would be no benefit, and if they failed, they would only end up in trouble). Yi Hanxing's life began to become easy and dull.
At this time, news of the peace talks between the Three People's Party and the Workers' and Peasants' Party came out.
"Have you heard? The Three People's Party and the Workers' and Peasants' Party are preparing for peace talks. They say they want to stop the civil war and unite to resist Japan!" Early in the morning, a classmate came to the classroom with a newspaper and said.
"I heard it! Everyone's been discussing it!" The classmates echoed, "I think we should have started peace talks long ago. The Japanese occupy the three northeastern provinces and are entrenched in Hangzhou Bay. Who doesn't know their wolfish ambitions? If they don't stop the civil war now and waste their time on their own people fighting each other, it won't be long before their country is destroyed and their race is wiped out!"
Students who managed to get into Delin Middle School were all top students with good grades. Even if they were only in their teens, they all had their own thoughts: "The Japanese are clearly targeting either North China or Shanghai next. If we continue with our policy of non-resistance and focus on civil war, we'll end up like the people of Northeast China, becoming second-class citizens in their own territory!"
"Aren't we second-class citizens now? Countries like Britain, the United States, France, Germany, etc., which country doesn't treat us as inferior people?" said a classmate.
"Classmates!" an excited boy climbed onto the desk. "Classmates! For nearly a hundred years, the Chinese have lost territory and paid indemnities to Western powers, suffering national humiliation! Once, China was a great nation, and all nations came to pay tribute to it. Now, they are calling us second-class citizens on our own territory! Can we just let them do whatever they want?"
"No!" a classmate replied loudly.
"No!" "No!" the students answered one after another...
"No!" Finally all the voices merged into one.
"Therefore, today's responsibility does not lie with others, but with us young people. If the young are wise, the nation will be wise..." One person started, and everyone gradually joined in. The recitation became louder and louder. Students from the next class also came to the corridor and joined the torrent of voices, and finally merged into a sentence that resounded throughout the campus: "Beautiful are my young people!"
China and the sky are eternal! The youth of China are magnificent, and the country has no boundaries! —”
Yi Hanxing didn't feel childish at all when he participated in it, he just felt his heart surging. Only with these young people could China quickly get up again and stand tall in the world in just a few decades.
"Every time I see these young people, I feel that our country is still full of hope." A teacher in the office pricked up his ears and sighed with emotion when he heard what the students were reciting.
"How magnificent are the young people of China! How magnificent are the young people of China!" another teacher repeated, "Cooperation between the two parties is imminent. Today is a happy occasion that must be made public!"
"I just wonder what the school directors over there think after hearing this." A teacher sneered.
"What idea?! Ha!"
The principal, who heard the boys reciting, was explaining to a foreign man, "This is just a group recitation of students in the school, Mr. Smith."
"Mr. Zhang, we hired you as the principal and provided protection for you and your family because we trust your ability. But if you are not competent for the position of principal and cannot supervise the teaching content, then I am afraid you are not suitable for our school." Mr. Smith said in stiff Chinese.
"Don't worry! We never allow students to discuss political issues in school. We have always paid attention to the extracurricular extension of subjects such as mathematics, physics, biology, and literature so that students can enrich their spare time." The principal explained without saying it out loud so that students would not have too much time and energy to cause trouble.
"It seems your implementation still has issues and needs further improvement." Mr. Smith looked at the principal with a cold, inanimate gaze. "There have been more and more student parades in the concession lately, and I don't want our school uniform to appear in them."
"Of course, of course." The principal said, wiping his sweat.
Mr. Smith left the principal's office and as soon as he closed the door, the principal couldn't help but let out a "TUI".
"gentlemen
Are you taking it too easy on him?" Another young foreigner asked, "Those students are obviously not just reciting."
"Of course I know." Mr. Smith walked past the teacher's office. "It's not the students' fault. As long as there are Chinese teachers and parents whose spines haven't been broken, their students and children will inherit this kind of thinking. This kind of thing can never be avoided."
"So you're just going to let it go?"
"Of course not. After I give the school a warning, at least it will manage it well for a while, even if it's just a pretense," said Smith.
"Just let them make a fuss like this? Since their spines haven't been broken, why don't we just use a little more force?" The young foreigner was puzzled.
"We're not trying to be like the Japanese," Mr. Smith said. "As long as we can make money from this land, that's all I need. Even if they still have their backbone, can they catch up with our country? If they feel better this way, then let them feel that way."
Meanwhile, the situation in the classroom was completely different.
"Han Xing! During after-school activities, we plan to join forces with several nearby middle schools to hold a united march to stop the civil war. This will show the government our determination and the current trend of the times. Do you want to join?"
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