"As you wish, we will discuss today whether the question mark of the Chinese massacre should be removed!" "That is to say, I doubt the existence of the Huaxia massacre," Matsui said

Hearing this, Zhao Chengfeng said that if so, the Japanese tampering with textbooks has long been a hot topic. Zhao Chengfeng has never been able to deal with the Japanese people, and he never thought that they really have the face to mention it.

Now I'm actually taking it to class and even arguing with Zhao Chengfeng and long Ling. To put it bluntly, I don't want to admit it, I don't want to plead guilty, and I don't want to apologize for the murder I committed in that year!

This is the shame of chiguoguo!

"Matsui, I hope you can pay attention to your words!" Long Ling stood up again with a black face, holding the powder fist tightly, leaving her fingernails almost embedded in the skin, still nothing to check!

The hatred in the heart is far more than the pain of the skin!

"Long Ling, am I right? Or you don't want me to talk. Don't forget that you have no right to interfere with my freedom of speech. " Matsui shrugged, a face of indifference, proud eyes are falling on Zhao Chengfeng.

That's right. Matsui's purpose is to humiliate Zhao Chengfeng. It's just a long Ling. Matsui really doesn't care. Even though she has a good background in China, is it useful for her Chinese background to come to Japan?

"No one interferes with you, but I think you hurt my feelings." Long Lingzhen has a word: "or do you think it's deceitful for you Japanese soldiers to kill more than 300000 Chinese people?"

"No, it's not cheating." Shaking his head, Matsui said, "I don't think it's cheating, but a kind of slander and frame up."

"You

On hearing this, Longling almost didn't get angry. Now Longling finally knows what it means. Isn't Matsui like that?

"Am I not right?" Seeing that long Ling almost cried, the proud smile on Matsui's face became more and more obvious, as if demonstrating to Zhao Chengfeng, "do you have any evidence? For example, do you have videos, photos, or human and material evidence? If not, you are slandering. We have the right to sue you. "

As soon as long Ling heard it, she blurted out the "Grass Mud Horse" in her heart. It's a pity that no one here understands it except Zhao Chengfeng.

"Me

Long Ling was so angry that she almost didn't live to death. At last, Long Ling knew what son of a bitch looked like, and that was his brother with Matsui.

"Don't be angry. Is it worth being angry with some mad dogs?" Zhao Chengfeng reaches out to stop long Ling, but Zhao Chengfeng's heart is full of killing intention, which may break out at any time.

Zhao Chengfeng doesn't like to kill people, but he can't help it a lot, for example, the Japanese who gloat in front of him.

"Say, what are you doing? Bring out the evidence. "

"Take the evidence, why don't you talk, dumb?"

"It's not dumb, but I can't say anything from him. Ha ha ha..."

For a moment, the whole class was lively.

"Sit here and don't move." Zhao Chengfeng smiles at Longling and reaches out to stop her, indicating that she should not be too impulsive.

Zhao Chengfeng doesn't like to get angry, because there is no need to treat mad dogs, bastards and other evil animals. Just like the other day, when the kid detects that the Japanese want to launch a terrorist attack, Zhao Chengfeng's backhand is a sword.

Terrorist attacks, right? In terms of cruelty, Zhao Chengfeng won't lose anyone!

"Mr. Matsui, you are a famous historian of Jingdong University. I want to tell you a story. Do you want to hear it?" Zhao Chengfeng always keeps a light smile, neither humble nor overbearing, and talks and laughs freely.

This is Zhao Chengfeng. The more angry he is, the more calm he is. You have to talk. Brother Feng will talk with you. You have to do it. No problem. Brother Feng has to clean up your mess. He doesn't need to do it.

"Oh, what story?" Matsui admires Zhao Chengfeng's calmness. Shouldn't he be angry with the Chinese for their recklessness? But in front of this person obviously has does not accord with the age mature and steady.

"The origin of Japan." Zhao Chengfeng said with a faint smile, "how? You don't want to listen? Or dare not listen? "

"What do you dare to listen to? Go ahead, I'm listening. No, we're all listening." Matsui shrugged and looked indifferent.

At this time, almost everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Chengfeng, with sarcasm and sneer on his face. Even Liangzi Ogawa, who has always been relatively calm, couldn't help looking at Zhao Chengfeng more and pricking up his ears. He wanted to hear what Zhao Chengfeng could say.

"More than 1800 years ago, a famous beautiful Slut named Pan Jinlian came out of China. After she had sex with her lover XiMenqing, she became her ugly, old, short and poor husband. After the east window incident, Pan Jinlian ran away in a hurry. She got on a boat and drifted with the wind for more than a month. Then she arrived at an unknown island."

Zhao Cheng's story telling has attracted many people's attention.

"You Chinese women really don't abide by women's principles."

"It's too cheap."

However, these Japanese students are not stupid. They seize the opportunity to ridicule China.

"Yes, I really don't follow women's way." Zhao Chengfeng smiles, nods and says yes, and goes on: "later, on the deserted island, Pan Jinlian finds that she is pregnant. After October, she gives birth to an extremely ugly son. Pan Jinlian knows that this is Wu Dalang's child. Because she has no culture, so Pan Jinlian names her son taro."

Hearing this, there was a smile on Longling's face. She knew what Zhao Chengfeng was going to do.

"And what's next?" Matsui has a blank face. There is nothing brilliant about this story. What can I hear?

"Don't worry, Mr. Matsui. Listen to me slowly." Zhao Chengfeng chuckled and continued: "later, this famous Chinese Slut finally raised her son, but Pan Jinlian is a dissolute woman. She really doesn't know how to relieve her loneliness and emptiness and solve her physiological needs..."

"It's quite possible to find out with her son." Before Zhao Chengfeng finished speaking, a student immediately said, "anyway, you Chinese women don't abide by women's principles..."

"You are the Ascaris in Pan Jinlian's stomach. Yes, she and her son have achieved good things. As a result, she is pregnant again." Zhao Chengfeng is not angry at all when he hears the speech. Instead, he laughs more happily.

The student's face turned white and paralyzed. Pan Jinlian had Ascaris in her stomach. This is not a good thing. Isn't this the right way to scold yourself for being a dirty person?

Damn it!

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