After practicing boxing in the morning and washing up, Feng Zhou and Gong Er rode their bicycles to school.
As mentioned before, Fengtian Model School was established during Zhang Yuting's lifetime. It ranks first in the Northeast in terms of hardware facilities, teaching staff and reputation. Those who can study here are either rich or noble.
When I walked to the school gate, I saw many cars whizzing past. You must know that this was the 18th year of the Republic of China, and very few people in Fengtian could afford to drive. There were almost enough private cars in Fengtian in front of the school.
In the past three months, every time he walked on campus, he would pass by youthful young girls wearing Republican-style school uniforms and carrying schoolbags, and he would feel like he was in a dream.
He is studying here not to flirt with his senior sister, Miss Gong Er, nor to keep a low profile and eat tigers.
He wanted to read Chinese studies carefully and study the philosophy in it carefully.
Only in this way can we better understand martial arts.
Chinese martial arts are inseparable from Chinese culture. If you understand Chinese traditional culture, you will get twice the result with half the effort in studying Chinese martial arts.
For example, during the Republic of China, many martial arts masters did not become famous until they were forty years old. Their peak period lasted for more than ten years. By the time they were in their fifties or sixties, their physical functions declined and their kung fu began to decline.
With all the calculations, it only took more than ten years for him to run rampant in the world.
If you understand philosophy and then combine it with martial arts, the so-called dual cultivation of wisdom and martial arts, you can strive to reach the peak of your own martial arts before the age of thirty. There is no need to spend the first ten years on martial arts training.
Thinking of all these things, he slowly walked into the classroom.
Although the classmates in the class are all wearing school uniforms, they are all very good-looking. The boys are tall and the girls are pretty. It can be seen that their families are in good condition.
Of course, if your family is not in good condition or you don't have a good reputation, you won't be able to get into this school.
If a martial arts master like Gong Baosen had not served as the patrol envoy to the three eastern provinces of Fengjun and the chief coach of Fengjun, he would not necessarily have his apprentices and daughters included.
"Feng Zhou, I heard that you get up early every day to practice boxing, how come you still come so early?"
a classmate asked.
He is Han Xulei, the son of Han Linchun, the veteran of the Feng Dynasty. He is somewhat handsome, but has deep bags under his eyes and a pale face. Apparently he stayed up late last night partying and has not recovered yet.
Feng Zhou smiled but said nothing.
Discussing the need to get up early with a guy who stays up late to play, he's not that free.
At this time, several classmates around him had already started chatting about current events.
"Have you heard? The Central Army and the Guangxi Clan are at war. Who do you think will win?"
"Needless to say, of course it is the Central Army. Chiang Kai-shek holds great righteousness. How can Li and Bai win against the Central Army?"
"That's not necessarily true. Bai Jiansheng's reputation as 'Little Zhuge' is not in vain. He fought from Zhennan Pass to Shanhaiguan, conquered Sun Chuanfang in the east, and conquered Tang Shengzhi in the west. In terms of military level, it can be said that he is unparalleled. The Central Committee of Lao Chiang Kai-shek
What about the army? It's hard to defeat Sun Chuanfang, and he's scared to death even when he goes to Quancheng. How can we fight against the Gui army?"
"Hahaha……"
The other students laughed.
Although the Northeast had changed its banner at this time, the Feng Faction still had its own system in the Northeast. Naturally, everyone had no good impressions of the commander-in-chief of the national army who led the Northern Expedition of their Feng Faction in the past, and they would ridicule him if they could.
"That's not necessarily true. Chiang Kai-shek has the central government's righteousness. When the time comes, he communicates with Feng Huanzhang from the Central Plains, Yan Baichuan from Shanxi Province, and our young marshal, and encircles them from all directions. Will the Gui army still be able to fly into the sky?"
"You can't say that. Chiang Kai-shek occupies the central government's righteousness, engages in disarmament, and wants to dominate the world. Would Feng Huanzhang be happy? Would Yan Laoxi be happy? Our young marshal would not be happy even more! Back then, our marshal was here
At that time, he was the Grand Marshal of the Army and Navy, but now the Young Marshal wants to act according to Chairman Chiang’s orders?”
"That's right. If you ask me, as long as these parties unite, I'm afraid Chiang Kai-shek will step down very soon."
The parents of these classmates who discussed current affairs were all middle-level people in the Fengxian family. For ordinary people, they held great power, but they did not have a seat in the Fengcian family.
There was no hope of getting a higher position, no worries about the future, and no worries, so they often discussed some of the current political situation. Under the influence, these students would also have some serious discussions after coming to school.
Han Xulei lay on the table, squinted his eyes, and whispered to Feng Zhou: "Let me tell you, Zhang Zongtang's father is the director of the Telecommunications Department. He will know the information immediately if it is not confidential. Just ask him when he arrives.
Yes. They discussed it over and over again, and they kept talking about it."
Feng Zhou chuckled and said nothing more.
But they didn't expect that Han Xulei's voice, although small, would reach the ears of those people. When they looked back, they saw Han Xulei lying on his stomach and Feng Zhou sitting there with a smile on his face, and they were immediately unhappy.
A man came over and said, "Feng Zhou, I just heard you say that we talk about the same things all the time. Do you have any advice?"
"Yes, the Jiang-Gui war has been going on for two or three days. Who do you think will win and who will lose?"
"We are talking about the same old things, but do you have any new ideas?"
"Okay, okay, Feng Zhou is a disciple of a martial arts master. He started beating us several times. Let's not offend him."
"That's because Feng Zhou is so focused on practicing martial arts that he doesn't know anything about the major events in the world. Why are you trying to get angry with him?"
…
With every word you said to me, these guys instantly became sarcastic and sarcastic.
Han Xulei was stunned.
He didn't expect that with just a few words, his deskmate would suffer a terrible disaster.
He wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say.
Feng Zhou didn't care at all.
As a man of three generations, how could he be as familiar as a few teenagers? Naturally, he would not betray Han Xulei, so he just said: "I'm really sorry, I'm talking nonsense, don't mind."
When he said this, others snorted and said nothing.
But there is a classmate here named Wang Yuan, who is a distant relative of Wang Yongjiang. When Wang Yongjiang was alive, he was Zhang Zuolin's finance minister and contributed a lot to him, so he was very respected among the Fengxian clan.
After Wang Yongjiang's death, his relatives entered the financial department of the Feng clan and were now highly regarded by the superiors. Therefore, Wang Yuan always thought highly of himself.
Seeing Feng Zhou apologizing at this moment, he still felt dissatisfied and sneered: "Feng Zhou, just because you are good at boxing and kicking doesn't mean you understand this important military matter. Don't get involved in things you don't understand. Do you understand?"
This kid is still in high spirits!
Feng Zhou shook his head and smiled slightly: "In the battle between Jiang and Gui, who wins or loses depends on the choice of He Yunqiao in southern Hunan. If he follows the Gui clique, he will be able to fight. If he follows Jinling, then the Gui clique will be defeated."
"Haha, who do you think you are? Do you really think you understand what I said to you?"
Wang Yuan looked disdainful.
"That is, the Guangxi faction once occupied the two lakes. He Yunqiao was defeated by Bai Jiansheng. He was afraid that he would be timid before fighting."
"That is, He Yunqiao is just a small warlord, but he can still influence the situation in Jiang Gui? How ridiculous!"
"Feng Zhou, you'd better practice your boxing well. You really don't understand the current disputes."
…
Listening to the ridicule of several classmates, Han Xulei became more and more unable to sit still. He had a look on his face and hesitated to speak.
Feng Zhou's expression remained as usual, with a smile on his lips. He didn't pay attention to the ridicule of his classmates at all.
"Big news, big news!"
At this moment, a classmate rushed into the classroom, gasping for air.
It was Zhang Zongtang, the "well-informed person".
"Zongtang, what's the good news? Could it be that the Guangxi clique has invaded Hunan and Jiangxi?"
"Yes, did Chiang Kai-shek lead his army on an expedition?"
…
The students were all talking and asking questions.
"No! It was He Yunqiao from southern Hunan who issued a telegram, announcing his support for Jinling and leading his army to attack the Gui Clan. I heard from the adults that the day when the Gui Clan will be destroyed is not far away!"
"What?"
There was silence in the classroom.
Everyone was stunned.
Wang Yuan and others' faces turned red, and they could not utter a single word.
No one expected that Feng Zhou's words just now turned out to be a prophecy. He explained the situation clearly in a few words and made the prediction come true.
You must know that he is just a disciple of a boxer, and his grasp of the current situation and information is definitely not as good as those of these officials.
There was a sharp contrast between Wang Yuan's aggressiveness just now and his dead look on his face now.
The other students in the class felt incomprehensible when they saw Feng Zhou's indifferent expression. This transfer student had only been in the class for a short time and had always been very low-key. No one took him seriously. But they didn't expect that he didn't talk much.
His speaking skills astonished everyone.
"From today on, he is considered well-known in the class."