"This is a university and a base of ideas. We need to march and demonstrate so that more people can hear our voices."
The student leader was wearing a blue national uniform. He looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a ponytail tied behind his back. His innocent appearance and empty eyes gave people the feeling of looking at a wax figure in a wax museum.
"I support fundraising, but I don't support demonstrations. The devils are inhumane, and the demonstrations are likely to lead to retaliation."
After a brief silence, Wang Xu used the words of the young professor to test the student leader's reaction.
silent
The secret code of invincibility becomes meaningless when it comes to the student leader. She is still holding a book with the Three People's Principles in her hand, repeating without emotion: "This is the university, the base of thought, we want to march, we must
Demonstrate so that more people can hear our voices."
"No way!"
After trying it twice in a row, the code words had no effect. Wang Xu changed to the code words of the bad guy again and said: "It's bad, it's bad!"
"This is a university, yes." The student leader still did not respond and just repeated his lines.
Wang Xu racked his brains and couldn't figure out what went wrong.
You know, there are only three people left now, and there are not many lines. There is no reason why no matter what you try, it won't work.
"Why doesn't the code word work? Is there a fourth person hidden in this university?"
Wang Xu looked around, he had explored the entire university, and there was no fourth person.
"This is a university and a base of ideas."
The student leader is still wandering around with his book in his arms, like an autonomous patrolling robot.
Wang Xu looked at her quietly, unable to find the answer until a flash of light flashed through his mind.
"This is the university." Wang Xu looked at the student leaders and said one word at a time: "This is the base of thought. We must march, demonstrate, and let..."
"Let more people hear our voice!" Before he finished speaking, the student leader who had been unresponsive turned his head stiffly, and while answering the second half of his words, he looked at him with empty eyes.
Looking at him: "This classmate, do you also agree with my point of view?"
"yes!"
Wang Xu clenched his fist heavily. Sure enough, the code word was still useful. The only difference was whether he found the right target to use it.
Those people before used other people's code words to stimulate conversations. For a while, Wang Xu never thought that these people themselves were speaking code words. Since code words can be effective on others, why can't they be used on themselves.
"This classmate, do you agree with my point of view?" Wang Xu thought that the code word was repeated this time, so he repeated it.
As a result, the student leader just looked at him quietly without triggering the plot again. He repeated as always: "This classmate, do you also agree with my point of view?"
"wrong!"
As soon as he heard this mechanical answer, Wang Xu knew that he had made a mistake.
"The code word this time is not to repeat her words. It seems that I can only try someone else's."
Wang Xu was not discouraged. He recalled the answers given by the professor and the bad guy, and said, "I support fundraising, but I don't support the parade. The devils are inhumane, and the parade may lead to revenge."
"That kind of worry is meaningless. We are students. Even if the devils are cruel, they don't dare to attack us." After the student leader said these words, he turned into white light and disappeared.
With a smile on Wang Xu's face, he solved another one. Can the remaining two be far behind?
"I support fundraising, but I don't support demonstrations. The devils are inhumane, and the demonstrations are likely to lead to retaliation."
The young professor held lecture notes in his hands and kept walking around a big tree, repeating his lines like an old donkey.
Wang Xu walked up from behind. After the professor finished speaking one line, he interrupted: "That kind of worry is meaningless. We are students. Even if the devils are cruel, they don't dare to attack us."
Wow!!
Hearing these words, the young professor stopped immediately. Although his expression did not change and was still stiff, his words revealed anger: "You don't know how to pretend to understand. Truth cannot defeat power, otherwise
There will be no burning of books to embarrass Confucians, you will do bad things if you do this!"
Whoosh
After the young professor said these words, he turned into white light and disappeared, leaving only the bad guy in the entire strange campus.
"It's bad, it's bad." The bad man lowered his head, put his hands behind his back, and kept repeating the three words "bad".
Wang Xu took a deep breath, took the initiative to walk up to the bad guy, and said: "Pretending to understand, truth cannot defeat power, otherwise there would be no burning books and humiliating scholars. You will do bad things if you do this!"
"Yes, bad things will happen. My dad told me that the Japanese are already planning to attack the school." After saying this, the bad guy also turned into white light and disappeared.
boom!!
As the last person disappeared, the surrounding scenery changed instantly.
Wang Xu looked up and found that he was sitting in a large auditorium, surrounded by students who had just exchanged codes with him.
It's just different from before. This time, the surrounding students no longer have expressionless faces, but seem to be alive and are discussing something intensely.
"The effect of the last march was very good. We received a lot of donations, and even some foreign reporters started to pay attention to us."
"The Japanese are also paying attention to us. I think they are waiting for the opportunity."
"So what, we won't give up, never."
"Yes, when the next me comes, there will still be thousands of me. Even if we kill millions, there will still be people who come after us."
"We will organize another parade to tell everyone the true face of the Japanese. We cannot be deceived by their rhetoric!"
In the end, the student leader stood on the podium, and his voice suddenly overwhelmed the others.
Wang Xu sat on the stool and looked up and found that everyone was here except one person.
"Where did the bad guy go?" After searching around, he couldn't find the bad guy, Wang Xu thought a little strangely.
But before he could continue to think about it, the young professor stood up and said, "No, we have made too many moves in the past few days. If we continue to make trouble, it will not end."
"Professor, I recognize your talent, but on some matters, your thinking is too conservative." After the student leader said this, he turned to look at Wang Xu's position and asked: "Yang Shuren, your father is in the gendarmerie.
Translator, did he say anything to you?"
Wang Xu was confused and glanced at the people around him.
When he caught his eye, the students around him looked at him with ferocious faces, as if they were evil spirits who wanted to choose people to devour.
Looking again, the expressions of the people around him had recovered, their faces were full of inquiries, and the friendly atmosphere before had been restored.
"I am Yang Shuren?"
Wang Xu frowned slightly and found that everyone was looking at him, and he suddenly became the center of everyone.
Wang Xu didn't know who Yang Shuren was, but thinking of the bad guy who disappeared, he couldn't help but have some guesses.
Could it be that this man whom everyone calls Yang Shuren, whose father is a military police translator, is the bad guy who has been saying bad things before?
That's probably the case. Wang Xu still clearly remembers that the bad guy's last words were that his father had told him that the Japanese were going to attack the school.
However, Wang Xu still couldn't figure out how he became Yang Shuren. This person seemed to be very important.
"Yang Shuren, your father is the translator of the Gendarmerie. Did he say anything to you?"
Seeing Wang Xu's lack of response, the student leader asked again.
Wang Xu frowned slightly. Judging from the information, Yang Shuren's father told him that the Japanese were planning to attack the school.
But he had read the local county annals and knew the final outcome of the story. Not only were the progressive students killed by the Japanese, but the school was also burned to the ground.
Wang Xu was a little confused as to how to answer.
If we tell the truth and tell these people the news that the Japanese are attacking the school, they will probably run away, which would be different from the course of history.
On the other hand, if you don't say anything, these ignorant students may be doomed.
"If it was the real Yang Shuren, how did he choose it?"
Wang Xu did not answer immediately, but thought of Yang Shuren.
Because he knows that his choice may be related to the development of things.
Among them, Yang Shuren must have played a huge role, big enough to change the course of history and even affect the ownership of this secret campus.