The seventh rule of the male god

- People who have not been hurt laugh at other people's scars.

"Student Jiang Xixue, please step aside."

When Jiang Xixue heard the clear and light voice, she reacted and moved away, her face flushed slightly and she apologized: "Sorry, teacher."

"It's okay." Rong Hua said softly, his gaze just met Yun Changfeng's, he froze for a moment, pursed his lips and smiled in a friendly manner.

Shen Er stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Rong Hua, smiling like a fox, "Hi, I'm Shen Er, I like your piano very much, it's very, very touching."

Rong Hua also held his hand back: "Thank you for your liking, I am Rong Hua."

The two let go of their hands at the same time, Shen Er turned his head and winked at Yun Changfeng, and said suspiciously: "Seeing that you like that piano piece, why don't you know each other? Did you just run away?"

"This joke is really not funny." Yun Changfeng replied, and nodded politely to Ronghua: "Hello, I am Xixue's cousin, Jiang Yuanzhi."

"It's nothing, I'll take a step first." Rong Hua smiled back, said goodbye and left.

Jiang Xixue glanced in the direction where Rong Hua left, then turned to look at Yun Changfeng, and asked doubtfully, "Is my cousin coming to school for something?"

Shen Er glanced at her lazily, her face was pretty, she wasn't considered a great beauty, but she had a poetic spirit in her belly, and what was rare was that there was a kind of daughter's righteousness in her eyebrows and eyes.

Jiang Xixue felt a wave of scrutinizing eyes lightly falling on her, knowing that it was the person behind her cousin, she didn't care.It's also fortunate that she doesn't have contact with the high society, so naturally she doesn't know Shen Er, and of course she doesn't know Shen Er's style, otherwise she would have been far away by ten feet.

The three of them went downstairs and walked slowly in the campus. The sun was shining brightly, lingering and falling on the banyan tree. Shen Er turned his face to look at Yun Changfeng and Jiang Xixue coolly.The young man in a white shirt and the girl in a school uniform, the atmosphere is so beautiful that he suddenly feels that he is superfluous!

"Cousin, you don't have to worry about it, I'll take care of it!" Jiang Xixue smiled after hearing Yun Changfeng's narration: "Leave the principal to me, as long as you control the street The people from the police department will do it, and we will do the rest."

Shen Er curled his lips and praised: "Xixue is very enthusiastic."

Jiang Xixue didn't change her smile when she heard that, she looked up at the big pendulum clock on the opposite building, and said hastily: "Then I'm going to class, see you, cousin."

Seeing the back of the girl running away, Shen Er curled his lips and said to Yun Changfeng: "You trust her that much?"

"She organized the parade a few days ago. Have you seen the effect?" Yun Changfeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, not knowing whether it was appreciation or something, "Shanghai's anti-Japanese enthusiasm has risen."

Shen Er stretched his waist and asked: "Where are we going to play next?" Shen Er Shao obviously didn't want Yun Changfeng's answer, he still thought about it for a while, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Yu Yang Road There is a new shop opened there, and I heard from Liu Zi that the snacks there are delicious, let’s go and try it.”

"Who's driving?"

"……I open!"

Although the anti-Japanese fundraising was proposed by Sheng Rongsheng and the others, it can be said that it was completely entrusted to the students. Sheng Rongsheng's look scared the people in the police station.

In order to reflect their patriotism and co-existence, the major business leaders have generously donated money to help, which has improved the trust of the people in the business world. Not only the reputation of the school and the business world has been praised, but the status of the Sheng and Shen families in Shanghai Another level up.

The sun is gentle and warm, greenery and vitality, the sky is open, and the eyes are infinitely bright.

"You donated again for free?" Jiang Zhe sat on a chair in the garden and flipped through the newspaper, with no expression of joy or anger.

"Probably." Yun Changfeng stood aside, watching Ah Man kneeling in the garden planting orange trees, digging up the soil with his fingers, making a small hole, and carefully placing the orange saplings in the garden. Inside, cover the soil on both sides of the saplings.

Jiang Zhe didn't say anything more, he couldn't understand his own child more and more now, he just reminded: "Shanghai is a bit chaotic recently, you should be careful when you go out."

"Yeah." Yun Changfeng responded, walked to Ah Man's side, and chuckled: "You plant an orange tree like this, are you sure it can survive?"

"Just water it every day!" Ah Man blurted out, looking at Yun Changfeng with sparkling eyes, "If I forget, young master, will you remind me to water the young saplings?"

Looking at Ah Man's expectant eyes, Yun Changfeng smiled and said gently: "Yes."

Shen Er made an appointment with Yun Changfeng to go to Paramount at night. Unfortunately, it rained at night, and the driver drove a black car into the rain. Yun Changfeng looked sideways at the night Shanghai in the rain, pedestrians Hastily sheltered from the rain, all the voices were blurred.

Suddenly Yun Changfeng saw a person through the rain curtain, neither familiar nor unfamiliar, with a gun in his hand, blood slipped from his arm to the ground, and was washed away by the heavy rain after a while.

The rain was too heavy, and it hit the man heavily. He ran in the wind and rain, his spine stood upright like a mountain, and there was a gunshot in the rain. Yun Changfeng pulled down the white curtains of the window, and said lightly to the driver With a cry:

"Follow."

The driver was a middle-aged man who had no wife and no children. He was loyal and had always worked for the Jiang family. Hearing this, he didn't ask or say anything. The driver quickly drove in the direction of that man.

Yun Changfeng opened the car door and held it with his hand. When he got close to the man, he suddenly let go of the door, stepped out halfway and pulled the young man into the car fiercely, quickly closed the door and said to the driver, "Go around them. "

There were clear bang bang gunshots in his ears, and the driver stepped on the accelerator and turned quickly, causing the entire car body to sway.

"Why save me?"

"I don't want Xixue to lose her music teacher." Yun Chang said calmly, his eyes fell on his bleeding arm, Rong Hua held the gun vigilantly.

Yun Changfeng raised his eyebrows: "The gun is out of bullets again, are you still holding it?"

Rong Hua took a deep breath, then put down the gun, and looked at Yun Changfeng steadfastly, with an eagle-like aloofness and unruliness in his eyes, the eyes and soul that a person with faith possesses.

Yun Changfeng asked curiously: "Are you an underground party?"

Rong Hua pursed her lips and shook her head.

Yun Changfeng continued to be suspicious, and asked uncertainly: "Then the Kuomintang?"

Still shaking his head.

Yun Changfeng was speechless, and didn't want to ask any more questions, so he turned sideways and lifted the curtain of the car to see the rainy scene outside.

It took him a long time to hear Rong Hua's clear voice, like spring water flowing into the Moon River in March, "Just a patriotic music teacher."

Yun Changfeng interface: "Isn't he a Liyuan actor?"

Rong Hua was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to still remember that day. I was just joking with you that day, but I didn't think about it, but you took it seriously."

The car became quiet again, and the driver asked: "Master, you have bypassed that group of people, are you still going to Paramount?"

"Release Shen Ergezi and go to No. 27 Tongshan Road, there is a very secret small hospital there." Yun Changfeng listened to the driver's words, then pulled up the window curtains, and gave a soft instruction.

When we arrived at No. 27, Tongshan Road, we had to perform a minor operation on Rong Hua to remove the bullet in his arm. Because this hospital is very secret, only those who are desperate or poor with no money come here, so there is no anesthetic. During the operation, Hua trembled with pain all over her body, but she didn't grunt.

Yun Changfeng stood aside, the dim light shone on his face, and the lines naturally formed a painting, like the faint fireworks, not entering the world.

His eyes quietly fell on Rong Hua's eyebrows, and just at this moment, Rong Hua's eyes also wandered to him.

It seems that the four eyes are facing each other across space and time.

Yun Changfeng thought it was weird to look at each other like this, thought for a while and said: "Only sharp pain can cause a strong struggle. If one day even the pain disappears, then there is not much left for a person."

His voice was really tasteless, cool, icy, and cold. ——But indeed, this sentence is definitely comforting.

Rong Hua looked at him steadfastly, avoiding his gaze in a little embarrassment, but a smile appeared on her pale face: "Thank you for your comfort."