Code Name: Flame

Chapter 9
In the class, Chen Jia, Li Shan, Wang Dawu, Min Zhihui, and Qiu Bingyi were among the first fifteen people, so naturally the five of them formed a small circle with Chen Jia as the core.

On rest days, Wang Wei and her two good sisters, Zhang Min and Liu Aihua, would come to find Chen Jia and the others, not in the dormitory of course, but at the street corner outside the school gate.

The location of the school is excellent. The famous Jiming Temple is just across the road, Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum is to the east, Xuanwu Lake is to the north, and Qinhuai River is to the south.

The eight people wandered around in groups, and ate all the nearby snacks, very happy.

This day was also a rest day, and they met to visit the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.Early in the morning, Qiu Bingyi went to the cafeteria to buy twenty steamed buns and a jar of pickles.

Wang Dawu filled four pots of boiling water and wrapped several layers of towels to keep warm.

Min Zhihui ran to the instructor to borrow a camera.

At 07:30 in the morning, eight people met at the corner of the street.A group of people talked and laughed and walked towards Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, because it was the first time to go, and they asked all the way.

Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum has just been built for more than a year, so many landscape trees have only just been planted, and none of them are as beautiful as in the previous life.But this majestic building has already made these young people's eyesight not enough.

At this time, Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum was not open to the public, and there was a troop guarding it, so we had to climb up the stairs. After looking around outside the mausoleum, we went down the mountain to the concert hall opposite.

The concert hall has just been built, so everything looks brand new.

Several people found an open space, covered it with sheets, and took out food from their bags to prepare a picnic.

In addition to steamed buns and pickles, the food also includes smoked fish bought on the road, grilled chicken, Nanjing's unique egg, peanuts, melon seeds...

The three girls are the treasures in the hands of these five men, they don't need to do anything, they have already served in place.

Among the three girls, Zhang Min is the most beautiful, with exquisite facial features, big eyes shining brightly, delicate and fair skin, and wearing a very fashionable jacket, breeches and riding boots, outlining her exquisite figure Concave and convex.

Next is Wang Wei. She is not as beautiful as Zhang Min, but her appearance can be regarded as the top choice. With her fair skin, tall figure, and especially elegant temperament, she is not inferior to Zhang Min on the whole. .

Liu Aihua suffers from dark skin and average appearance, but she is the tallest.Because he is from the Northeast, he has a bold personality.

The relationship between Chen Jia and Wang Wei is known to everyone, so it must be the two of them sitting together at this time.

Min Zhihui is the most handsome of the five men, his body and appearance are not peerless, but he must be a handsome guy.

The second is Qiu Bingyi, who is also from the Northeast. He is tall and big, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, so he naturally has a manly temperament.

Chen Jia belongs to the middle class, with a middle appearance and a middle body. If it weren't for the inexplicable affinity in him, he would really be the kind of person who can't be seen in the crowd.

As for Li Shan and Wang Dawu... come, come, eat, drink and sing, don't talk about these unpleasant things.

After the meal, Zhang Min encouraged Liu Aihua to sing, because her voice was very good, it was a textured voice, a bit like an announcer.

"What are you singing?" Liu Aihua tilted her head and thought for a while, "How about singing Rose Rose, I Love You?"

"Good?" Everyone applauded enthusiastically.

"Rose is the most beautiful rose
Long summer blooms on the branches
rose rose i love you

rose rose love

rose rose love

 …”

To be honest, it is not appropriate to sing this kind of charming Feifei voice at the foot of Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, but there are few people around, so no one noticed them, so it doesn't matter.

"Good, sounds good!" Everyone applauded again.

"Zhang Min, you sing one." Wang Wei took Zhang Min's hand who was applauding, and began to nod.

"Well, okay, let me think about what I'm going to sing." Zhang Min was not a shy person either, as soon as she was encouraged by Wang Wei, she was ready to sing with great interest.

"Let me sing the Northern Expedition Army song for everyone!"

"it is good……"

"Down with the big powers, down with the big powers, get rid of the warlords, get rid of the warlords, work hard for the national revolution, work hard for the national revolution, fight together, fight together. Down with the big powers, get rid of the big powers, get rid of the warlords, get rid of the warlords, the national revolution is successful, the national revolution is successful, sing together , sing together."

Chen Jia almost passed out, aren't these two tigers?What is the military song of the Northern Expedition?

"Okay." There was a burst of applause, and Chen Jia and the others turned around in astonishment, only to find that a few people came below at some point.

The person who started the applause was a young man with good looks, dressed in a white suit, very chic.

The people in black and short shirts behind him couldn't be seen, they were all vicious.

Chen Jia's heart sank slightly, secretly thinking that it was not good.It looks like a young master came out with thugs to cause trouble.

"Little sister sings well, and she looks pretty too, so nice, bang bang bang." Amid the applause, the man slowly walked up the steps and came in front of everyone.

At this time, Chen Jia had already stood up to greet him, and said with a smile, "Sir, please stay. We are students of the Army School. We are having a picnic here. I am sorry to bother you."

The man paused for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud: "So it's a student girl, I said, the voice is so nice. Is it a picnic, and I don't mind if I add one?"

Chen Jia felt a chill in her heart, what kind of author, what kind of author, insists on creating a story about a hero saving the beauty?Old fashioned or old fashioned?

Cursing the author in his heart, he gestured with his right hand behind his back.

Obviously, this scumbag in a white suit should not have much fighting power, and Li Shan can handle it even if he is small.The six short-shirted men in the back are troublesome, and they seem to be very capable of fighting, so we must find a way to knock down those few, so that we can be good today.

In fact, Chen Jia wasn't very scared. Opposite was the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, and there were a few guards on the stairs. If there was a fight here, they would definitely be able to see it.

Li Shan and the others behind him looked at Chen Jia's gestures and did not make a sound, but Liu Aihua stood up, "Yo, want to join? Let me know who you are first, and I want to know which mountain is my friend."

Chen Jia almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, is this Northeast slang?It doesn't sound like it at all.Can I be more professional if I learn from other people's mountain sculptures?
The man obviously didn't expect Liu Aihua to talk like this, he was bluffed for a moment, turned around to look at some of the vicious attendants, he suddenly regained his courage, and laughed loudly, "Listen up, little sister, my father is Yu Deshui, the head of Xiaodaomen, Young master, my name is Yu Hongshan."

Don't tell me, I've heard of it.

This small knife door is actually a branch of the Anqing Society in Nanjing. It was originally called the Nanjing Tangkou of the Anqing Society. People came out to set up Xiaodaomen, the head of which is Yu Deshui, and Huang Chunting is the leader of Nanjing Anqinghui.

However, these two people are in charge of the wind and rain in Nanjing, but their seniority in the Green Gang is very small. In addition, they are at the feet of the emperor, so there is really no room for advancement.

They say they are gangsters, but they are actually better than gangsters on the street, and they are far behind the real gangsters of the youth gang.

Yu Hongshan became even more arrogant when he saw that several people had obviously heard of his old man's name.

Walking in front of Liu Aihua, he stretched out his hand to hook Liu Aihua's jaw, but saw Liu Aihua stretched out his hand, and the right foot came directly below him, and the leather shoe directly stepped on the bone facing him. Hearing Yu Hongshan's miserable cry, he fell down down.

Seeing this, several men in black and short shirts rushed over together.

Chen Jia clenched his fists and was about to make a move, when there was a shout from his side, a huge figure passed by, only to see that Qiu Bingyi had already charged up, fighting with the man in black.

"Fuck them."

With a roar, Chen Jia also rushed forward, and Li Shan and the other three also joined the battle group.

Unexpectedly, Liu Aihua also got involved. After she made a move, everyone knew that this woman was actually a Lianjiazi.

Six against six, except for Qiu Bingyi and Liu Aihua who had the upper hand, the other three, including Chen Jia, were beaten with black noses and swollen faces.It was only a burst of blood that just supported him, so he was not knocked down.

Wang Wei saw that Yu Hongshan who was lying on the ground wanted to get up, so she took off Zhang Min's leather shoes and hit her head and head. The heel hit her head. How painful was that?So Yu Hongshan could only roll on the ground and howl.

"Stop, stop, stop shooting."

A few soldiers rushed over, smashed gun butts, separated the two groups, and a man who looked like an officer ran over and shouted: "Who told you to fight here, don't you know where this is? "

Zhang Min secretly messed up her hair, stood up with one bare foot, and tears came down, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows I... woo woo woo"

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