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Chapter 89 Hello, Mr. Hua Luogeng.

 "Yes!"

When Tang Zhengan heard this, he almost fainted, but he did not dare to pretend and forced himself to leave his seat.

Fainting?

If he dares to pretend to be dizzy, he will become really dizzy when his mother arrives tomorrow.

"Now continue to announce the results, Ji Han, 35 points in math..." After Tang Zhengan left the classroom and took his place, Luo Wenguang withdrew his gaze, glanced at everyone, picked up the student report card and continued to read.

The number of credits suddenly dropped from 100 to 35, and everyone in the classroom felt that it was boring.

Time passed, and not long after, the result announcement came to an end.

Tan Qing, who was sitting at the back of the class, had been waiting silently. Zhou Yuan's spray just now was so intense and tight that he had no chance to make a sound. Otherwise, Tan Qing would have stood up and started spraying.

"Tan Qing, your math score is 71... your total score is 498. Your performance is very good and your math progress is very obvious." Luo Wenguang glanced at Tan Qing, who was sitting in the last row of the classroom, and encouraged him after reading the results.

He scored 71 points in arithmetic. This is one of the few outstanding scores in arithmetic in the science class. Considering Tan Qing’s level, it deserves encouragement.

"Thank you, sir!" When Tan Qing heard this, he was overjoyed, his eyes were slightly red, and he stood up to say thank you.

71 points.

He really did it, one point more than expected.

The hard work over the past few days was not in vain. The tactics taught by Yu Hua personally were really effective. Tan Qing was extremely excited. Next, he was going to contact his family to send money quickly and repay Yu Hua according to the reward for hiring a national university teacher.

Three yuan per class is really too little. Based on the results of Yu Hua’s homework tutoring, it is completely worth the 40 yuan per class!

"You're welcome. This is your hard work. You students, now distribute the test papers and prepare to explain the difficult problems."



Tsinghua University West Garden is named the West Garden of Tsinghua University. Because it is close to Qichun Garden, it is called Xiyuan.

This is where the family members of professors from the National Tsinghua University live. Before Hua Luogeng went to study in Cambridge, England, he was assigned a residence in the West Campus. It is not known what residence he was assigned after he returned from his studies.

It was getting late and it was snowing heavily.

Accompanied by the cold wind and snowflakes, Yu Hua, enjoying the scenery of the winter night in Peking in 1937, walked for more than an hour and finally arrived at his destination.

The Tsinghua Garden shrouded in the night is mysterious, silent, and peaceful, with a unique sense of beauty. The iconic three-arched archway-style gate with blue bricks and white columns of later generations seems to have traveled through eighty-four years of time and space. It stands here quietly at the top.

Three big characters reveal a rich charm - Tsinghua Garden.

This is the second gate newly built after the expansion of the National Tsinghua University campus. It is the only way in and out of Tsinghua University and has not been destroyed.

When future generations of China talk about Tsinghua University, this iconic building will come to mind.

Tsinghua University.

This is Tsinghua University in 1937.

"gorgeous."

Yu Hua stood in front of the second school gate, staring at the school gate illuminated by two street lights, quietly admiring the Tsinghua Garden of this era, with a gleam in his eyes and whispering softly.

Soon, he will be admitted to this most controversial institution of higher learning in Chinese history and become one of its members.

No matter how future generations evaluate Tsinghua University, Yu Hua only knows one thing: Tsinghua University under the cover of night is the only way for him to go to the United States to acquire advanced knowledge.

The all-out Anti-Japanese War is about to break out, and the most brutal world war in human history is also beginning. From an objective perspective, the time left for Yu Hua is really running out.

Stopping to admire the night view of Tsinghua University in 1937, Yu Hua did not hesitate and walked towards the school gate. After being checked by the guard, he was allowed to enter the park and was led by a school guard to the West Campus.

Due to Japan's recent increasing participation, frequent activities, and constant friction, the atmosphere in Peking City has become tense. Peking University, Tsinghua University, Nankai University, and other higher education institutions have all strengthened their security.

Unless Yu Hua had a student ID card and a note from Hua Luogeng, he would not have been able to enter Tsinghua University at night.

The circle was filled with white snow, and countless small hexagonal crystalline snowflakes continued to fall. Yu Hua and the school guard walked along the road to the west courtyard. Soon, they arrived at the residential area of ​​​​the west courtyard.

"Mr. Hua Luogeng lives in No. 28. Go inside and you'll be there soon. Don't disturb other professors. Do you understand?" the school guard said after taking Yu Hua over.

"Students, thank you, brother guard, for leading the way." Yu Hua bowed and saluted.

The school guard carrying a medium-sized rifle said meticulously: "Go ahead."

Yu Hua said goodbye to the school guard and walked inside along the main road. Seeing Yu Hua's honest appearance, the school guard's vigilance was slightly lowered.

The houses in the west courtyard were basically brightly lit, and the windows were covered with curtains, so the situation inside the house could not be seen. Yu Hua walked for a while, and suddenly saw a Buick parked in front of a house in front, and two armed Kuomintang members stood at the door.

The soldier wears two Mauser pistols on his waist, and his body exudes an elite aura.

Seeing this, Yu Hua frowned slightly and had to stop. He saw clearly that this Buick car belonging to the Kuomintang army was parked in front of Hua Luogeng's residence at No. 28 in the West Courtyard.

How is this going?

Yu Hua looked at the situation in front of him and was a little confused. After thinking about it, he was not afraid and headed towards Room 28. At this moment, the door of the room suddenly opened and the electric light hanging from the top lit up, emitting light.

Two figures appeared.

Hua Luogeng, who was wearing a coat, limped along and walked slowly in front, followed by a middle-aged man in a military coat. The two quickly arrived at the Buick.

"Mr. Hua Luogeng, I leave this matter to you." Zhang Zizhong stood next to the back seat of the car, with a straight and serious face. He took a deep breath and showed respect to Hua Luogeng.

Hua Luogeng shook his head: "The general does not need to be like this. He can help the soldiers on the front line to fight against the Japanese. This is Luo Geng's luck. As long as the general can lead the soldiers to kill the Japanese invaders, it is okay for me to be tired."

"My 29th Army will definitely kill many Japanese invaders. Please say goodbye, sir. I still have military affairs to attend to and dare not stay." Upon hearing these words, Zhang Zizhong nodded and made his promise.

After saying that, he turned around and got into the back seat of the car.

"Buzz!" Soon, accompanied by an engine roar, the entire Buick car slowly passed away.

Watching Zhang Zizhong leave, Hua Luogeng sighed. The conversation just now appeared in his mind. He was silent and looked back, preparing to enter the house. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure standing on the roadside not far away, with a slight frown on his eyebrows.

, a little confused, asked aloud:

"Who is where?"

"Student Yu Hua came uninvited and disturbed Mr. Yu." Yu Hua, who was staying at the same place, was still curious about who was in the Buick. Hearing Hua Luogeng's shout, he came back to his senses and quickly stepped forward to Hua Luogeng.

Show respect and bow in salute.

After half a month, we met again.

Hello Mr. Hua Luogeng.


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