As soon as I heard Teacher Huang's words.

Zhongshan suddenly felt that a big rock in his heart fell steadily.

"Phew..." Zhong Shan relaxed his whole body, "It's fine...it's fine..."

Watching Zhongshan's reaction.

Teacher Huang smiled lightly.

Then hold the letter above your head again.

While carefully unfolding.

Teacher Huang looked inside carefully.

After all this letter.

Once impregnated with pigments.

Therefore, Mr. Huang was afraid that the contact surface of the envelope folded in half would be stained with paint.

It's been so long since this letter.

If there is a place that is attached, it must be opened forcibly.

That would definitely cause unimaginable damage to the letter.

When the envelope is fully opened.

Teacher Huang couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief.

until this time.

Everyone understands Mr. Huang's approach.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help sighing.

"As expected of Mr. Huang... This head is really spinning too fast..."

"Indeed, if it were me, I might have opened this letter directly..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Mr. Huang's head is really enviable..."

"I'll go... Teacher Huang's thought... is simply too much..."

"Yeah, I didn't expect him to even think of such a thing."

"..."

Even the way Zhong Shan looked at Teacher Huang.

At this time, there is also a little more appreciation.

So thoughtful...

It's a pity not to be a historian...

After sighing in my heart.

Zhongshan hastily brought the pen and paper in front of him.

Then he asked Mr. Huang: "Xiao Huang, please read the content on the paper to me..."

Hear Zhongshan's words.

Immediately, everyone looked eagerly at Mr. Huang.

Under all eyes.

Teacher Huang looked at the opened envelope.

When you see the contents of the letter.

Teacher Huang frowned instantly.

See Teacher Huang's reaction.

There was a trace of doubt on everyone's face.

As for Zhong Shan, he hurriedly asked worriedly, "Xiao Huang, what's the matter?"

"It's okay... Zhong Lao..." Teacher Huang frowned and shook his head.

He felt that the handwriting on it was too thin.

Logically speaking.

Compared with the previous autograph.

This letter is more recent.

So the handwriting should be clearer.

But the truth is just the opposite.

words on the letter.

Not only is the color thin.

Even the handwriting seems very vain.

Teacher Huang didn't think much about it.

After taking a deep breath, read it.

"It has been ten years since my father went to kill the enemy..."

"Ten years later, the Yang family's children were plowing the fields..."

"Although I feel that the mountains and rivers in foreign countries are turbulent..."

"But why is Wu Nai suffering from a strange disease, and the people of the tribe are no longer able to fight..."

"I can only worry about the country and the people at home every day, with endless sadness in my heart..."

"Shame!"

"I am ashamed of the ancestors of the Yang family..."

"If future generations..."

"..."

Just when everyone listened carefully.

Teacher Huang's voice stopped abruptly.

Seeing that Teacher Huang suddenly became silent.

Zhongshan couldn't help but said: "Xiao Huang...what's behind..."

a time.

Everyone also looked at Teacher Huang with puzzled eyes.

Clearly not understanding why he did not read on.

Looking at Zhongshan's puzzled look.

Teacher Huang smiled wryly and shook his head, "No more..."

"This letter ends here..."

Listen to Teacher Huang's words.

Everyone was stunned for an instant.

Zhongshan's face was instantly filled with confusion.

Because they can't figure it out.

Why this letter...

I will suddenly stop writing halfway through...

Not even the final signature was written.

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Chapter 47: A blood-stained last letter, a humble person who dares not forget to worry about the country!

autograph letter...

But there is no sign?

Zhong Shan was at a loss for a moment.

Can't help looking at the letter in Teacher Huang's hand, frowning and thinking.

As for Teacher Huang.

But looking at the dark red part of the letter in his hand, he fell into thought.

although.

Everyone felt a little strange that the letter was not finished.

But not as much as Zhong Shan and Mr. Huang thought.

Seeing Teacher Huang stopped talking.

Zifeng immediately asked Zhongshan: "Old Zhong..."

"What is the general meaning of this letter?"

Hear Zifeng's voice.

Zhong Shan came back to his senses.

After being stunned for a moment, he explained to Zifeng.

"This letter probably says that ten years have passed since Yang Lin led the clansmen out."

"During the past ten years, the members of the Yang family lived on farming land."

"While the person who wrote the letter knew that the country was suffering from turmoil at that time..."

"But because his body was suffering from a disease, and the Yang family hadn't recovered at that time."

"So you can't go out and join the war."

"He can only worry at home every day..."

"..."

After Zhong Shan finished speaking.

Zifeng asked subconsciously: "Then do you know... what is the name of the person who wrote the letter?"

Hear Zifeng's words.

Zhong Shan was taken aback, then said with a wry smile, "This man is Yang Lin's son."

"So it should be the No.30 second-generation descendant of the Yang family."

"As for names..."

"I really do not know..."

After listening to Zhongshan's answer.

Zifeng nodded: "Thank you, Teacher Zhong..."

After a pause.

Zifeng said with emotion: "I didn't expect the descendants of the Yang family to be like this..."

"Even if you can't go to the battlefield, you still worry about the country at home..."

Looking at Zifeng with a look of emotion on his face.

The audience in the live broadcast room nodded in agreement.

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