A hundred years of family: the beginning of eternal life from the Republic of China

"We need to see the principal!"

Duan Jingfu walked out and yelled.

Several teachers heard the voice and were also receiving Zhao Guang and other outsiders outside. When they saw Duan Jingfu and others, someone recognized their identities, so they came over on their own initiative.

"I'm afraid it's not the right time to meet the principal. The principal is too busy right now."

After a teacher arrived, he explained to Duan Jingfu and the others.

"But we really have something urgent to talk about, can't we just meet each other?"

Chen Siqi also came out and asked curiously.

Several people looked at Chen Siqi, and soon another teacher recognized Chen Siqi.

"Oh, Siqi, it's you, why are you here? Didn't you go out to meet up with your friends, just a few of them?"

"Leave the school first. The school must be safe now. You can't provoke this matter. Siqi, let's go, let's go!"

A teacher who knew Chen Siqi seriously said.

"Uncle Liu, you are Uncle Liu, right? I remember you."

"This matter is really important, Uncle Liu, please find a way, at least let us meet the principal."

Chen Siqi recognized the teacher who was speaking, and immediately spoke anxiously.

"This matter, I really can't decide, and, Siqi, this matter is not a joke, please go back, don't implicate you."

The teacher who knew Chen Siqi stared at Chen Siqi for a long time, and persuaded her earnestly.

"We've already written the blood book, so it's not appropriate for us to retreat like this?"

"What's more, the few of us have already figured out how to deal with it. Not to mention being able to help 100%, at least it can be of great help."

Zhao Guangqi, oh, seeing Yan Xiuran, the little fellows were devastated, and they couldn't even fool the teachers, let alone meet the principal.

So I couldn't help it anymore, I took the initiative to walk out, stood in front of a few people, looked at the teacher, and said seriously.

"What, write a blood book?"

Several teachers were shocked when they heard this.

This is a remarkable thing. Countless people in the school are now extremely angry, and no one has written blood letters to express their feelings.

But the little fellows of Zhao Guang are so staunch?

Just as he was thinking, Zhao Guang took out the manuscript he had written, and several people took a look at it.

I saw that there was indeed blood on it, and it could be regarded as a blood book, but there was not much blood, it was just a handprint left by Zhao Guang and others.

While the teachers were breathing a sigh of relief, they couldn't help but pay attention to the above content.

After watching it for a short time, I kind of forgot myself.

"Okay, well written, pretty well written!"

A teacher didn't read it for a long time. After reading the above content, he finally couldn't help it. He gave a thumbs up and praised seriously.

"Which one of you wrote this, and it's written so well, what a blood book, maybe this blood book can really help a lot!"

Another teacher clapped his hands and spoke seriously to several people.

"I'll take you to see the principal right now."

That Uncle Liu finally made a decision at this time, and immediately looked at Zhao Guang and the others with serious eyes, deeply feeling the difficulty of Zhao Guang and the others.

Whether this so-called blood letter is okay, or their attitude, and the background behind it, they are all forces that should not be underestimated. Otherwise, they would not have come to meet and deal with Zhao Guang and others in person after Zhao Guang and others came. Zhao Guang and others.

Under Uncle Liu's leadership, they finally arrived outside the principal's office.

Uncle Liu knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside, but there was a sound of smashing.

Not long after, another angry roar sounded from inside.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the people inside finally gave a response.

"come in!"

The old voice inside said.

Uncle Liu walked in immediately, but Zhao Guang and others did not follow up.

After waiting for less than a minute, Uncle Liu came out again, then looked at Zhao Guang and the others with his head, and said cautiously.

"Come in quickly."

Uncle Liu said.

When Duan Jingfu, Tang Yangqiu and the others saw that things really worked out, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, with smiles on their faces.

Immediately, several people walked in together.

"You wrote all these?"

Inside, the principal was not sitting, and the chairs beside him were either broken or toppled over.

"We wrote it."

Zhao Guang opened his mouth to answer, knowing the abilities of the people around him.

They are all young and frivolous, even Chen Siqi, who is more mature and stable, is inferior to herself and other people in society, and looks a little childish.

"Your blood book is really useful. I plan to let the students of the school, together with you, write a blood book like this to protest against the Japanese people."

The headmaster looked up at Zhao Guang and said seriously.

At the same time, he took a surprised look at Zhao Guang, because there were some young people around Zhao Guang, some of them were from his school, some had been to their school, and they knew each other well.

They all have extraordinary backgrounds, or their own talents and learning are also excellent.

Only Zhao Guang, he was completely unfamiliar with, did not know, and had never even seen or heard of Zhao Guang.

However, Duan Jingfu, Yan Xiuran, Xie Hanfei, and Tang Yangqiu all vaguely regarded Zhao Guang as the leader, and allowed Zhao Guang to speak without interrupting a word.

It can be seen that Zhao Guang's influence is already extraordinary, at least his talent is higher than that of several people.

"This is also our original intention. Principal, you decide to do this, and we agree with both hands and feet."

"But other than that, I have a few other options."

"Maybe it will be useful to save classmate Wan."

Zhao Guang looked at the principal.

The headmaster nodded when he heard the words, but he was busy with the matter at hand, and asked the teacher at the side to hand out the blood book written by Zhao Guang and others to the students of the school.

"The first thing is, you can go to several newspapers in Shanghai about the blood book. By the way, there is one newspaper that you must not miss. It is best to give him the front page. If you interview later, you only allow that newspaper to interview. , or make him more intimate, I recommend Chenyang Newspaper."

"The second thing, on this matter, it is far from enough to rely on pressure from all walks of life. What needs to be relied on is influence. This is easy to solve. I believe that you, the principal, should have a solution."

Zhao Guang stared at the principal and said.

The headmaster couldn't help looking up at Zhao Guang.

Zhao Guang told the headmaster more specifically, and the headmaster was already deep in thought.

"Okay, all according to what you said."

After a while, the headmaster seemed to admire Zhao Guang thoroughly, nodded and made a decision immediately.

Looking at Zhao Guang, there is only admiration left.

Zhao Guang's moves are truly extraordinary.