Chapter Fifty-Four: Investigating the Camp

  When I arrived, I coolly jumped off the motorcycle with one leg, originally wanting to leave a good impression on several patrolling little warriors. Unexpectedly, I stepped on a small stone and twisted my foot. The younger of the two children couldn't help but burst out laughing, while the older one slapped him hard as a warning, then turned his head away, shrugging his shoulders in annoyance.

  I limped and staggered over, two people rushed to support me. I pointed back: "Take the box up." The little warrior picked up the box, shook it vigorously twice, and there was a rustling sound inside. He too had a childlike heart, then took that as a rattle toy, shaking it all the way with a brushing sound.

  Past the tent group, all 300 soldiers of the Yue family army sat on the ground. Yan Jing Sheng brought over a large pile of waste bricks and built a small platform, placing his self-made blackboard on it - like a tombstone. The blackboard read: "jimandliliearefriends."

  Xu Delong sat beside the "lectern", playing the role of class monitor and discipline committee member. Yan Jingsheng was asking Wei Tiezhu and Li Jing-shui to practice their conversation. Li Jing-shui stared blankly at Wei Tiezhu and said, "What's your name?" Wei Tiezhu scratched his head, looking around for help with a pleading expression. Yan Jingsheng patiently prompted him: "My name is——" Wei Tiezhu hesitantly replied: "Wei Tiezhu?"

  Yan Jing Sheng chuckled and said: "Very good, it means you can already understand. But our goal is..." This time he was facing the entire 300 people, I'm really afraid of hearing "no cavities."

  "300 troops responded with a strong, muffled and rapid tone: 'Not only can I listen, but also speak!' I quickly took advantage of this opportunity to gesture to Xu DeLong, and Xu DeLong immediately raised his hand and said: 'Report...'"

  Yan Jing Sheng immediately reproached him in a warm tone: "What should be said in an English class?"

  There are many "classmates" who secretly remind Xudelong, Xudelong looked at it for half a day and mustered up the courage to say: "Excuse me?" Yan Jingsheng said with satisfaction: "Good, take a 10-minute break, the next class is Ideology and Politics."

  I saw Yan Jing Sheng had already fitted new glasses, and I went up to him and said: "Teacher Yan, don't you think we should first teach the kids some basic knowledge and traditional culture? They probably won't be using foreign languages for the rest of their lives. When I brought them here, I found that these classmates were really lacking in foundation, many people didn't even know how to distinguish between male and female toilets. Luckily it was midnight at the time, or else I would have thought there was a problem with the quality of these students..."

  "It's all settled - I've also discovered the situation you mentioned, but what I found is that these students are very smart. Most of them have never received an education because of their poor family background. They have already mastered pinyin, and in a few days, I plan to open several more classes, including algebra, geometry, and calculus. The biggest problem now is the lack of textbooks. One of my university classmates works at the Education Bureau and seems to be specifically responsible for the Hope Project. I'll try to find him to see if he can solve the textbook problem."

  "I'm busy, don't embarrass me, make a list of what you need and I'll take care of it. This is Yucai Wenwu School, not Hope Primary School."

  Teacher Yan laughed and pulled my hand, saying: "Director Xiao, you're a good man!"

  I said sourly: "No matter how poor, we can't be poor in education, no matter how bitter, we can't make the children suffer." I thought to myself that this 300 yuan was enough to bring bad luck. In just one year's time, they would have to endure rote learning and cramming for exams. If Yan Jing suddenly had a wild idea and made them take the college entrance exam, it would be even more miserable. Now it's July, but the college entrance exam has been moved to June every year, so I can just barely make it through this addiction before I die.

  This is also beneficial for dissolving the hatred of 300, I have seen some warriors taught by Yan Jing Sheng reveal the stupid look of students now, Yan Jing Sheng is much more powerful than monks who can recite scriptures.

  I pulled down Yan Jing Sheng and pulled Xu De Long to one side, asking him what was going on. Xu De Long followed me to a secluded corner before whispering: "Someone reconnoitered our camp last night!"

  "What does 'reconnaissance' mean?"

  "It seems suspicious," Xú Dé Lóng pointed east and said: "After that person was discovered by us, he escaped, his speed is very fast, and he's used to walking at night, should be a very professional scout."

  I didn't think much of it and thought Xu Delong was being overly suspicious, so I asked him: "Does he look like one of those recruiters who had conflicts with us?"

  Xu De Long shook his head resolutely and said: "That person must have received professional training and is very experienced."

  I couldn't help but laugh and say: "You don't know the potential of those rascals. When they're in a hurry, they can run faster than rabbits."

  Xu De Long, however, was not joking at all. He shook his head slightly and said thoughtfully: "In my opinion, that person's habit of hiding and escaping is more like someone from our era."

  I subconsciously looked towards the Liangshan camp in the west, and Xu Delong naturally understood my meaning. He said: "It's also absolutely impossible for it to be someone from that side. After the scout left, I had people ambush within a few miles around, and no one has approached again from yesterday to now, and not a single person is missing from their 54-man team."

  "I said with a bit of boredom, 'Maybe you guys are just mistaken, or maybe it's the farmer who's having an affair. In our era, there are still people who can run faster than you, don't be too full of yourself. When I was in school, I would come out of the orchard with dogs behind me and could run 100 meters in 14 seconds.' I patted him on the shoulder and said, 'Now your task is to study hard. Let me ask you a word - how do you spell "mad dog"?'

  “……G-O-O-D？”

  "How is 'good' spelled?"

  “……D-O-G！”

  I patted him on the shoulder again and said: "Great, you have the potential to be a philosopher."

  I hobbled over to the camp of Liangshan, carrying a box with bottles in it. The discipline here was very lax, and everywhere I looked there were lazy men lounging around with their arms dangling, more than half of whom I couldn't even name. I quickly found Jin Da-jian, the Jade Armed Craftsman, sitting in front of a tent, playing chess with another old man. I plopped myself down on the ground, and when Jin saw it was me, he asked: "What's wrong with your leg?"

  I opened the box and handed it over to him, he took a glance and said: "What's this?"

  I humbly said: "Wind bottle..."

  "What?"

  My heart sank a little, he must have heard of the wind bottle, because Li Shishi also said that this thing is only placed in rich and noble families.

  Jin Dajian picked up a piece of debris the size of a melon seed and said with a click of his tongue, "You can only say it used to be a wind bottle." I was so angry, playing the white horse is not a horse with me, but I didn't dare say anything. Since ancient times, people with skills seem to have their own temper, although Jin Dajian belongs to the kind that can be ignored in 108 generals, at this moment, he is the most lovable person in my eyes.

  Jin Dajian tossed the fragment into the box and picked up the "cannon" to move it elsewhere, saying: "I won't let you eat."

  The old man opposite him put out a "car" and said, "You must eat it."

  Jin Dajian: "I won't let you eat."

  Old man on the train: "I must eat you."

  They are two stinky chess players.

  I couldn't take it anymore, pointing at the bottom line and saying to Jin Dajian: "You're going to get him killed."

  Jin Dajian glared at me: "Then let him lick the car below?" I had to point to one of Jin Dajian's cars again and teach him: "He eats our cannon, we eat his car, not a loss."

  The two old men sucked in cold air together and exclaimed in unison: "Good move!"

  I always thought that old men playing chess in ancient times were all masters, look at their demeanor, shaking the palm fan and drinking Tieguanyin, sitting for a whole day, it turns out they were just grinding chess pieces.

  The old men also felt quite embarrassed, found an excuse not to go down, and when playing chess with Jin Dajian, the old man suddenly grabbed my foot. I was startled, just thinking of pulling back, Jin Dajian said: "Let him take a look at you for your own good, he is the divine doctor An Daoquan."

  I hastily took off my shoes and socks, and handed my feet over to Andoquan. Andoquan grasped my ankles twice and said, "Nothing's wrong." I said, "Then would you mind taking another look to see if I have any kidney problems or anything? Can't it all be seen from the feet?"

  An Daoquan pinched my foot, and I put the box in front of Jin Dajian again, saying: "With your craftsmanship, can you restore this bottle?"

  Jin Dajian grasped the broken porcelain in the box and said without hesitation: "I can!"

  Then he said another sentence that made me dizzy:

  "Just as long as you can put it together."

  Division line

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