Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 633 Stop the impulsive student

"Strong man, you know, our branch is the authentic Yangxia Xie clan."

As he said this, the intellectual in his fifties rubbed his eyes and said sadly: "My ancestor is Xie Lingyun, and above that is the famous general Xie Xuan, Xie An's nephew. Yan', it’s my family.”

As soon as he saw tears start to flow on Xie Baoqing's face, Zhao Zilong suddenly had an impulse to stop the group of students.

Not for anything else, but for the sake of his uncle and nephew Xie who has the world in his heart, he also feels duty-bound!

So, he struggled to separate from the advancing team and strode forward.

A quarter of an hour later, he came to the front of the line.At this time, the group of parades was only a hundred steps away from the mayor's mansion and Xie's ancestral hall.

From afar, Zhao Zilong saw the majestic Xie's Ancestral Hall.

On the lintel of Xie's ancestral hall, there are several gilt seal characters written in big letters: Kang's family.Zhao Zilong knew that this title was Xie Lingyun's pride since childhood.

"Hey, stop, stop."

Zhao Zilong stretched out his hands and shouted loudly, trying to stop the group of students, but except for a few students who glanced at him, the others didn't answer at all and continued to move forward.

It seems that the mayor's family can't be saved, so let's try our best not to let the students destroy Xie's ancestral hall.

Frowning tightly, Zhao Zilong quickly rushed to the front, and came to the Xie's Ancestral Hall separated by a wall.

There is a pair of huge stone lions in front of the ancestral hall, and Zhao Zilong jumped onto one of them with a light leap.After that, he raised his arms and shouted: "Students, have you ever recognized the words on this?"

Now, all the students saw it, and when they heard Zhao Zilong's question, they couldn't help whispering to each other.

A few rational students replied casually: "Isn't it just the word 'Kangle Family'?"

"That," Zhao Zilong frowned when someone responded, and shouted again, "Then, do you know the origin of these four words?"

"Is it just the money and flaunting of the mayor's big traitor?" A student who was rushing to the mayor's house replied.

"Not only that," Zhao Zilong shouted loudly, "this is also the ancestral hall of your Principal Xie Baoqing's family. Now that the country is in crisis, we are facing the crisis of national subjugation and genocide. But everyone knows that there have been several crises like today in Chinese history. Is it?"

Some people began to stop moving forward to listen to the appeal of this young man.

Zhao Zilong swept his eyes and found that Shangguan Xue was among them.However, the corner of the other party's mouth was slightly curved, as if full of disdain.

Zhao Zilong knew that it was impossible for a girl who found a like-minded partner to listen to his words all at once.

Fortunately, because Shangguanfa stopped, so did the people behind.

At this time, the mayor's house was already in chaos, and the students had already begun to disassemble the mayor's things.

"More than 600 years ago," Zhao Zilong exclaimed again, "our country, our Chinese nation, also faced such a life-and-death juncture. The 83 troops were threatening to destroy our country and our species. Killed all the way to the bank of the Huaihe River..."

Someone stopped again, and the number accounted for a third of the team.

When Zhao Zilong saw it, his heart became more excited, and he raised his voice: "At that time, some people even proposed not to resist, just like the one surnamed Wang today. However, there were still some people in the court who stood up and made a final decision: resist , resist to the end!"

The students below were startled, but soon, some people began to applaud.The applause, which was sparse at first, gradually became mixed together, followed by shouting: "Resist, resist to the end! Long live China, long live the Chinese nation!"

"China will not perish!" Another slogan rang out, and people shouted the slogan almost with tears in their eyes, "China will not perish!"

After the slogan stopped, Zhao Zilong raised his hands high and made a downward movement, motioning everyone to be quiet, and he continued to shout: "Then, do you know who is the important minister of the court?"

"Xie An, Xie An!" Many students had real talents and knowledge, and they shouted loudly.

At this time, the chaos in the mayor's house had gradually subsided, and people came out one after another to join the listening team.

"Then," Zhao Zilong continued, "Xie An made a final decision and sent troops to resist. Do you know who the generals he mobilized were?"

"Xie Xuan." Someone responded.

"Thank you Shi." Someone else responded.

"Okay." Zhao Zilong gave a thumbs up and praised those people's answers with gestures, "The answer is very prepared. Then, everyone knows this Kangle family, whose family is he?"

"Champion General, Chariot General Xie Xuan," a girl answered articulately.

When Zhao Zilong heard it, the voice was very familiar.It turned out to be Shangguan Xue, the disdain on her face had long since dissipated, and now she was full of admiration and admiration.

"The mayor, Xie Baolai, is not a thing." Zhao Zilong changed his tone, "But, the members of his Xie family are not all traitors. For example, our principal, he is the authentic Xie Xuan, a descendant of Xie Lingyun. Therefore, What I want to say is that while copying the mayor's house, everyone must not humiliate this thousand-year-old family."

"No, no!" The students shouted in unison.

At this time, the principal Xie Baoqing also arrived. He came to the words "Kangle Family", knelt down and said, unwilling to stand up for a long time.

Zhao Zilong jumped off the stone lion and helped their principal up with the help of several students.

Xie Baoqing turned his head and bowed first to Zhao Zilong: "Thank you strong man, thank you strong man!"

After that, he turned his head to his students and bowed as well.When the students saw the principal salute, they returned the salute one after another.

The students returned to the temporary school building with pens, inks, papers and inkstones copied from the mayor's house, and some floating fortune.

At this time, Shangguanxue, who had been silently following Zhao Zilong, suddenly had an idea and said, "Principal, since the school building in the ancient temple is cramped and cramped, why don't we move some of the institutions to the mayor's house."

"Oh?" Xie Baoqing frowned thoughtfully.After a while, he said: "The mayor's house is a private house after all. In this way, Xie Baolai is not here, so I can temporarily call a family meeting to see if it is possible to move the school building to this Xie's ancestral hall."

"Okay, okay." The students clapped their hands together.

Xie Baoqing looked at it, but wept again, "I think, if the ancestors had spirits, they would definitely not reject these students."

"That's right," said a boy, "Uncle Fifteen, our Xie clan has been both civilized and military since ancient times, and has served the country faithfully. When the country is in crisis, how can we cherish this land and not come to nourish these hundreds of students?"

Soon, the Xie family's plan was finalized, and the relocation began in the afternoon.

At night, when everyone was celebrating, Zhao Zilong finally met Shangguanxue who had been busy all day.

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