"Teacher, I heard that the Air Force School is going to set up a branch here." Cheng Li's news is very informative, and now it is a major source of Zhuang Shuyi's news.

"There is this statement. Richard... Richard said he seemed to apply for a job as a teacher." When Zhuang Shuyi said that name, he inevitably paused for a moment.

It would be great if sadness had an end, it was like a pool, no matter how it was, there was a time to dive to the end, but the desperate sadness was endlessly sinking and sinking into deeper darkness.

He is obviously a foreigner; he clearly has nothing to do with his country's suffering; he can live a reckless life, like every foreigner who invades and looks down on this country...

But Richard didn't do that.

That gentle British gentleman is very similar to the knight novel that Zhuang Shuyi once read. He faces the evil dragon and does not change his expression. This is no different from the chivalrous advocated by the Chinese people. It is obviously a different culture, but he always feels similarities in such a beautiful place. It is really incredible.

There are bad people in this world, and there are also good people.

However, Uncle Zhuang would rather not be taught this truth by such a cruel reality.

It probably has nothing to do with war, but after living for a long time, you will always be educated by various reality. Whether it is the frustrated side in the war or the temporarily proud side.

"It's so satisfying. I really can't believe it. Their so-called 'holy airspace cannot be attacked' was easily broken by us." The students said the storm, comparable to ninety-nine bombers flying by at a low altitude.

But even Zhuang Shuyi could not suppress his inner excitement. He climbed onto the desk and slapped the blackboard desperately with the rolled-up newspaper to cheer. "'Paper Bombing', students, this is based on humanitarianism, telling the people of the enemy about the injustice of this war, an unprecedented 'humanitarian expedition'."

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they looked at her childish look. Zhuang Shuyi was still dancing without any notice.

"Teacher, be careful!" "Go and call the doctor!" "My cousin is a doctor, and he lives nearby, so I'll come to find him." "My home is also a clinic... I'd better take the teacher to my house."

Zhuang Shuyi was overly excited, and she was extremely happy and sad. She fell off the table and fell to her waist. While discussing in panic, the students quickly helped her up. Zhuang Shuyi had to shout, "Don't move, I might have dodged to my waist. Don't move."

Well, with the help of a group of helpless fools, Zhuang Shuyi was even worse. When Cheng Qi arrived, Zhuang Shuyi was so moved that she cried. "Doctor Cheng, you are finally here. I think I'd better take the first aid knowledge course for you next semester."

"It's okay for others, Li Ren, why don't you understand?" Cheng Qi blamed Zhuang Shuyi while treating him.

The Liren mentioned by Dr. Cheng was Cheng Li. Zhuang Shuyi never thought that there would be such a coincidence. Although it was the same surname, no matter how Zhuang Shuyi did, he could not guess that Dr. Cheng and Cheng Li were actually distant relatives.

"Uncle, I..." Cheng Li's words of defense were interrupted by Zhuang Shuyi before he could speak.

"Don't make excuses. Even if you forget, you should listen carefully to the patient's opinions. Although Zhuang Shuyi is not reliable at all, as the first person to feel the pain, she must understand the pain better than you." Cheng Qi scolded not only Cheng Li, but also all the fools here. "You are already adults, do you still have to be crying children forever?"

Zhuang Shuyi felt a little pitiful to these students who were scolded by Dr. Cheng. "Doctor Cheng, don't be angry, it's just a little injury anyway. Ahhhhh, it hurts."

"Stop showing off your strength. You are not a 28-year-old girl. Your recovery ability is completely different from when you were young." After hearing this, the person who felt the tragedy now has become Zhuang Shuyi.

"I am still a 28-year-old girl now, although it means literally. Please don't keep poking my pain, okay?" Zhuang Shuyi screamed for a long time. "Okay, don't be too hit. In life, there must always be times when you are not doing well. OK, raise your head."

Dr. Cheng spent three sentences and Zhuang Shuyi comforted the students for an hour before he could recover his spirits. It seemed that the venom of the venom of the venomous snake was not covered.

"I don't even know that Dr. Cheng is your relative. Cheng Li, you have worked so hard for you to grow up like this." Zhuang Shuyi and all the classmates looked at him with great sympathy.

"Well, it's actually because the school moved to Kunming this time. My grandmother was worried that I would contact my cousin. I heard that he ran away from home to study medicine when he was young and cut off relations with his family. So he had never seen it before." Cheng Li was shocked to find something wrong when he said, and said embarrassedly. "Sorry, I shouldn't just talk to others casually. I hope the teacher won't tell my cousin."

"No. However, although I said that people were not good behind the scenes, I was really curious about what happened back then." But if I didn't talk well behind the scenes, I would betray Cheng Li if I asked directly. Zhuang Shuyi felt that he would be sorry for the child. He had to swallow back the unnecessary curiosity.

"Do you really care?" Yang Bo asked while stirring the soup in the pot.

"I really care. I always think it's a good story." Zhuang Shuyi remembered the dispute back then. What happened to Dr. Bai and Dr. Cheng, a full-time doctor in Zhuang Mansion, and formed such a deadly feud? They are obviously very good people.

But even though they are not bad people, why do they have such hatred eyes? They even take human life as a price.

"I don't understand. He clearly said that he would never save Dr. Bai and his group of people he saved. But I just almost died in front of him, and he felt guilty for so many years. Sometimes, I really don't understand whether he is cold or ruthless or kind or affectionate?" Zhuang Shuyi dragged the stool and sat behind Yang Bo, hugged his waist and acted coquettishly. "I don't understand."

Yang Bo turned his head, kissed her forehead gently and then continued to cook. But when he turned his back to Zhuang Shuyi, Yang Bo couldn't help laughing. Her nosy personality has not been smoothed out by reality for so many years. This is really cute.

In August 1939, the Mengzi branch decided to move back to Kunming. Before that, the students held a grand farewell party. There were laughter and joy everywhere, and there was reluctance to cry. In the midst of the excitement, Zhuang Shuyi quietly slipped out.

Deep forests, lush flowers, flying butterflies, the century-old ginkgo tree.

This smell really smells so good. Zhuang Shuyi held his book and climbed onto the tree in a few seconds. There was no tree house on this tree, and the scenery I saw was different from when I was in Yongning, but it made people feel very nostalgic, very nostalgic, and very reluctant to leave.

The outside world is full of war, and this quiet and beautiful small town is like a paradise separated from the war.

Everything here is as calm as my childhood time. The period is clearly filled with all kinds of difficulties, but now I can only recall it with happy memories.
Chapter completed!