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Chapter 506 Qualifications to go to Su's old house

"Okay, please sit down." The old professor sighed, pointed to the person sitting next to him and asked: "This classmate, do you know?"

"I...I don't know either." The man looked at the old professor sheepishly, his face flushed.

The old professor's eyes were immediately filled with disappointment. He turned his gaze to Su Mu and Su Xiaoli, who were sitting in the middle of the first row. He looked at them for a moment, and then raised his head towards Su Xiaoli.

He raised his chin and asked without any hope: "This kid, do you know??"

Su Xiaoli stood up obediently, nodded, and loudly said in a clear voice: "I know that after the September 18th Incident broke out in 1931, the national conflicts between China and Japan increased, marking the beginning of the local war of resistance in China. On July 7, 1937

, the Japanese army provoked the Marco Polo Bridge Incident near Peiping, and the Sino-Japanese War broke out in an all-round way. On August 15, 1945, Japan unconditionally surrendered to the Allies, marking the end of the War of Resistance."

The old professor nodded repeatedly while listening to Su Xiaoli's words, stretched out his hand and stroked his beard and said: "Very good, very good. My kid answered very well. Please sit down."

After Su Xiaoli sat down, the old professor looked at the auditorium full of people with a hateful expression: "Don't forget the national humiliation, don't forget the national humiliation! Things that even a child knows, you guys

Adults don’t know, you think, how can our country develop and grow!?”

The old professor's words immediately made everyone lower their heads in shame.

"Okay, today, let's formally talk about what happened during the Anti-Japanese War." The old professor sighed, put his hands on the podium, and began to lecture slowly.

Cicadas kept shouting outside the auditorium, and the bright sunlight shone mottledly on the ground through the leaves of the sycamore tree.

On this hot summer afternoon, the old professor's voice was like a lullaby, slow and calm, making everyone in the auditorium feel sleepy.

After finally getting through the afternoon class, at the end, the old professor looked helplessly at more than half of the sleepy comrades and sighed.

The next day, it was still the same.

On the third day, after the morning lecture, the old professor suddenly, like magic, took out a stack of papers from the cloth bag he was carrying casually.

"According to your instructor Su's instructions, after today's class ends, there will be a short test." The old professor stood on the podium and distributed papers, and said to the people sitting under the podium who were napping: "Please take a look.

Put your cell phone in the basket in front of the podium."

What!?

More tests!?

The old professor's words were like thunder on the ground, waking up those who were about to fall asleep.

No, why do we need to take the test? If they fail the test, Director Su will ask them to quit the crew?

That...that's so shameless...

A middle-aged man sitting a few rows in front suddenly asked loudly: "Professor Sun, what will happen if we fail this test?"

"Nothing will happen." Professor Sun replied slowly and leisurely while distributing the test papers: "This is just a personal test of the knowledge you have mastered in the past two days. It will not affect your shooting."

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