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"If the young are rich, the country will be rich; if the young are strong, the country will be strong!"

"If the young are rich, the country will be rich; if the young are strong, the country will be strong!"

The sound of reading aloud came from the classroom.

Ji Shaobai read it once, and the students in the audience followed suit.They read powerfully and deafeningly.The classroom is not big, only about [-] students can sit there.The school is coeducational.With the outbreak of the Marco Polo Bridge incident, the Japanese launched an all-out attack on China.Shanghai fell.This Shanghai school is basically controlled by the Japanese.

Ji Shaobai is very young, a few years older than the students.Tall, outstanding, and handsome.He taught Chinese, and the Chinese he taught was only limited to those who knew it.This is arranged by the Japanese, who do not expose their students to new ideas and are happy to see them living in the past.Today was Ji Shaobai's first class for them, and he wrote these two sentences on the blackboard when the class was about to end.He couldn't bear to let this group of students only accept the past ideas, and they were willing to live under the iron claws of the Japanese invaders.

The bell rings.

"The future of the country depends on you." Ji Shaobai said, "If the young are rich, the country will be rich, and if the young are strong, the country will be strong!" How much impact this sentence had on them.

There was silence for a while.

"Sir, I have a question." Wen Shixuan stood up without waiting for Ji Shaobai to speak. "Mr. said that a strong youth makes a country strong. I think that an educated young man like Mr. should serve the country and contribute to the country. Instead of hiding in this school and teaching us some useless nonsense. If people People are like Mr., shouting slogans but not taking action, then this country is still hopeless. The youth is strong, the country is strong, it should not be a slogan, but action." He smiled friendly, "Sir, you What do you think?"

Wen Shixuan is one of these students.

Ji Shaobai stopped packing the books and stared at Wen Shixuan.

The eyes of the two meet in the air.

The other students were silent, the classroom was silent, and they didn't dare to vent their breath.

"What's your name?" Ji Shaobai asked.

"Wen Shixuan."

"You're right, you shouldn't let this sentence become empty words."

Ji Shaobai put the two books under his armpit, took the crutch leaning on the podium, and slowly walked out of the classroom.His right leg was lame, and he walked forward with this lame leg.

Wen Shixuan was stunned when he saw Ji Shaobai's lame leg, he didn't know, and lowered his head in shame.Annoyed, he watched Ji Shaobai leave.Chen Sheng stared back at Chen Sheng behind him.Chen Sheng is his good friend.When Ji Shaobai was far away, he sat down weakly on the stool, leaning his back on the table behind.

Everyone was packing their books and putting them in their schoolbags, and leaving the classroom in groups of three and four.Chen Sheng packed up his things and stood beside him, waiting for Wen Shixuan to pack up.Seeing that Wen Shixuan hadn't planned to do anything yet, he took Wen Shixuan's schoolbag, and stuffed the books he had spread out on the table with a trace of drool on the cover indiscriminately into the schoolbag.

"What's the matter, dejected. get out of class is over, let's go."

Wen Shixuan turned his head and glared at him.

"I didn't realize he was limping."

"Okay, I can see that you have slept in two classes."

Chen Sheng hung his schoolbag on Wen Shixuan's shoulders, and walked out of the classroom with his arms around his shoulders.

Wen Shixuan's words dropped a stone in Ji Shaobai's heart, causing ripples.Wen Shixuan's heart is hot.The street was quiet, and he knew there would be a parade later.Parade organized by the school.The streets are so empty, and the people don't want to lose this man.Walking across a street is where he lives, renting a room with a yard.Because of his inconvenient legs and feet, the landlord arranged for him a room closer to the kitchen.Diagonally opposite is a kitchen that can be used by the surrounding tenants.There are usually many women cooking around there, chattering, and often quarreling over some trivial matters, he can hear it clearly in the room.He went to the door, opened it, and found that the long hair he had gotten stuck on the doorknob in the morning had fallen to the ground.This means that someone has entered his room.This made him wary.After opening the door and coming in, he looked around, walked carefully to the middle of the room, and put the book on the table.

A middle-aged man with a ragged hat, shoulder-length hair, and tattered clothes came out from behind the door.Ji Shaobai was startled, clutching his beating heart.

"Shaobai." The middle-aged man walked towards him.

"Old ghost, didn't I tell you not to come here to look for me." Ji Shaobai went back to the door and locked it.

"It's urgent."

The two sat down around the table, and the old ghost took off his hat and put it on the table.Ji Shaobai poured him a glass of water and let him breathe slowly.

"What happened?" Ji Shaobai asked.

"The devil has sealed off the city today, and is conducting house-to-house searches. Dr. Chen will be found within a few days."

Dr. Chen is an expert in bacteriology who returned from studying in Germany.He had developed an antidote from the poison gas used on a small scale by the Japanese in previous wars.Only later, a traitor appeared among their people, betrayed him, and the Japanese captured him.After a few days of persuasion and torture, they wanted him to hand over the formula for the antidote, to reveal the intelligence of the Communist Party, and to let him belong to the Japanese if necessary.Three days ago, the old ghost led people to rescue him, and now he is recuperating in a family.

"We have to find a way to get people out of the city." The old ghost said.

"How is his injury now?"

"It's almost recovered."

"Well, let me figure out a way. The matter is imminent. The sooner Dr. Chen leaves Shanghai, the better it will be for the soldiers on the front line."

"I have a way."

"any solution?"

"Wen Shixuan."

"Wen Shixuan?" Ji Shaobai was surprised.The appearance of Wen Shixuan came to mind.The sharp-edged face, sword eyebrows, big eyes, and hard face give people a cold and decisive feeling.I don't know why, but I remembered his appearance with just one glance, and it can come out completely clearly in my mind.

"He is the son of the chief of the police station. His father, Wen Wen, is a celebrity in front of the Japanese. As long as Dr. Chen can pretend to be Wen Shixuan's servant, he can leave the city. Those people have no time to curry favor with him, and it is impossible to interrogate him, the prince. Now that the Japanese have just closed the city, many aspects are not so strict. Moreover, I have known Wen Shixuan and found that he is different from his father."

"It's too risky, Wenwen is his father no matter what." Ji Shaobai was worried, "How could he be on our side."

"He is your student, you can get in touch with him. He is a progressive youth. Like you, he often makes fierce remarks in newspapers and distributes patriotic leaflets. If possible, try to absorb him into our team."

"Okay, I will try my best to win Wen Shixuan. I will report this operation to the organization later."

"Your status is inconvenient, I'm still here to contact you."

"Why didn't you remind me that Mr.'s foot is..." Thinking of just now, Wen Shixuan regretted it.I still said those words to him, yin and yang were weird.

Wen Shixuan and Chen Sheng walked towards the school gate.

"I thought you knew."

"How do I know." During class, he was still sleeping, and he was busy too late last night.What Ji Shaobai said was all nonsense, he didn't want to hear a word, so he fell asleep.Until later, the two sentences he wrote on the blackboard and the two sentences Ji Shaobai read woke him up from his sleep.

"He is Mr. Ji Shaobai who secretly taught students new ideas at school, and he will be responsible for teaching our Chinese in the future." Chen Sheng remembered something, "I heard that he once brought a lot of foreign books to some students, and asked us to accept new ideas. Thought, and went to prison for it. I don’t know if it’s true or not.”

"So it was him." Wen Shixuan suddenly realized.

"Are you still going to distribute leaflets?"

"Go, wait a minute, there will be another parade. Aren't you going?"

"My dad told me to go home early."

"Good baby." Wen Shixuan made a face at Chen Sheng.

The two came to the school gate.Far away, through the fence of the gate, Wen Shixuan saw two men in police uniforms guarding the gate boredly. One was sitting on the ground while the other was pacing up and down.Needless to say, he knew that it was his father who sent someone to "pick" him up.

Wen Shixuan took out the books in his schoolbag and handed them to Chen Sheng, "I'm going through the back door, you can hold this book for me, and you can bring it to me tomorrow." After speaking, he turned around and ran quickly.When you smoke, you can't see people.

"Be careful." Chen Sheng whispered with concern behind him.

On the street, there was a long parade, everyone held a small flag in their hands, and shouted "Celebrate the fall of such and such place, long live the Great Japan." They shouted very quietly, and many students who were ashamed were ashamed. With their heads down, they followed the teacher with stiff steps. They were all forced by some teachers and schools.Of course, there are also some villains jumping up and down shouting loudly, indescribably, like jumping beam clowns.Passing Japanese soldiers stopped to point at them and laughed.

Wen Shixuan and several companions, several of his companions are also students.They don't know each other, but get together for a common ideal.They walk up to different buildings.Wen Shixuan was on the third floor, and he saw at a glance that there were classmates from his school in the procession downstairs. He knew the teacher who led the procession. He was a lackey who flattered the Japanese.

When they marched downstairs, Wen Shixuan took out a large stack of leaflets prepared in advance from his schoolbag and threw them into the sky.His companions also acted.Leaflets were floating all over the street, like snowflakes, falling in pieces.The parade stopped, and they looked up at all this in amazement.Some students picked up several flyers and passed them to each other excitedly, and some picked them up from the ground to read.But they were all stopped by the teacher's angry shout.They threw the leaflets on the ground one after another, and some secretly hid them in their sleeves.As if it was a confrontation, the clowns who organized the parade shouted louder and louder, and forced the students to shout with them.But it still seemed flimsy and no one responded.

"Resolutely don't be a subjugated slave, China will win." Wen Shixuan raised the wall and shouted slogans, and his companions followed suit, quickly drowning out the voices downstairs.

The Japanese and the police quickly found them who were distributing leaflets upstairs, and they all ran upstairs to catch them.One or two people were caught.

After distributing the leaflets and shouting slogans, Wen Shixuan ran downstairs from the other side, and met several Japanese at the door downstairs.Wen Shixuan smiled innocently at them and stepped back.Suddenly turned around and ran in the opposite direction, colliding with the students.He once again raised a handful of leaflets and shouted slogans.

Wen Shixuan ran ahead, and ran into several remote alleys, followed by a group of Japanese soldiers.They fired several times, but missed him.

Wen Shixuan ran into a yard in a panic under the front and back attacks, and knocked over a few chairs at the door.He was panting and out of breath as he ran, and finally stopped, holding his knees with one hand and gasping for breath.He could feel the sweat sticking to the back of his clothes, making him uncomfortable.

The yard was empty, no one was there.Just when he thought he escaped safely, Japanese soldiers murmured and asked questions behind him.

The Japanese were about to come after him. He looked around, surrounded by walls and two corridors. After walking a few steps, he found that the corridors were connected with corridors, intricate and maze-like.For a moment, he didn't know where to go.