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The monument to the victory of Jigong Anti-Japanese War is thick and dark, hidden in the foggy sea. The mountain city where the Yangtze River meets the Jialing River is covered with thick clouds.

Fog hung over it. This gloomy morning has brought people into another turbulent year.

In this extremely prosperous city, although the sky is so gloomy, the streets on New Year's Day are still crowded with pedestrians as usual.

"Selling newspapers, selling newspapers! Central Daily News! Peace Daily ... "

The barefoot newsboy, running in the fog, shouted, "Look 1948 Where is China going? ..... look at America's atomic military.

Exercise, the third world war is about to break out ... "

In the voice of selling newspapers, he suddenly shouted, "Look at the orders of the garrison headquarters! It is forbidden to set off firecrackers during the New Year.

Fireworks, be careful of the fire! "

In the endless sea of people, a young man in a hurry suddenly heard "fire alarm!" " "Shouts, he turned around.

Head to see, the newsboy has disappeared, but the crowd came the shouts of fading away:

"Look at the news of this city. When public officials were trapped, the whole family took poison, leaving behind a thousand words (1) now the Chongqing People's Liberation Army Monument.

Suicide letter ... "

This young man coming in a hurry is Yu Xinjiang. Today, he didn't wear a worker's uniform, and he changed into a dry suit.

Clean blue cloth tunic suit. Under the eyebrows, a pair of eyes looking straight at everything are deeply embedded; He is only in his twenties, but he looks like a dog.

Solemn appearance, more capable and calm than young people of the same age. Hearing the newsboy's shouts, his eyebrows shrank slightly.

Next, step up. Two long arms, swinging back and forth in a hurry, sleeves rubbing skirts, making a rhythmic sound.

The ring. I don't know whether it was hot or for convenience, but he put a slightly longer cuff on his arm, revealing a long darkness.

Wrists and big hands are covered with cocoons.

Crossing this noisy street, he gave way to a bus with black smoke at the end many times. This shabby diesel car was rolled out.

The ground bumped and screeched, coupled with the surplus American goods sold by vendors and the hawking sound from the stalls, there was a panic in the warehouse.

The shouts of the rickshaw case and the noise of pedestrians all over the street turned the festival street into a pot of porridge that rolled up and down.

Yu Xinjiang had something on his mind and left in a hurry. However, the strange scenery all over the street kept breaking into his eyes. street

High-rise buildings on both sides of the road, shopping malls, banks, restaurants, song and dance halls, employment agencies, auction houses, all

They are all hung with lanterns and colorful decorations, and they are decorated with Chinese characters such as "Celebrating New Year's Day" and "Congratulations on the New Year". I don't know which one is unique

The firm took the lead, and this year there appeared a new pattern that had never been seen in previous years: colorful strips tied with brand-new ten thousand-dollar bills.

Ribbons, instead of red and green colored silk, hang in foggy buildings. Some places even use it to get out of the cage.

A hundred thousand dollar bill instead of a ten thousand dollar bill seems to welcome the coming million dollar bill. Maybe the businessman counts

Posting, money is cheaper than red and green silk? Unfortunately, the paper and printing of 1 00000 yuan notes are neither bigger nor better than 1 00000 yuan notes.

On the contrary, because the color is blurred, it is not as eye-catching as the one with 10,000 yuan. When the breeze blows, these are all made of "legal tender"

Ribbons danced and jingled in the air. This strange sight doesn't seem taboo, so it's not like setting off firecrackers or fireworks.

Officially banned.

Yu Xinjiang disdains to see more tricks, letting those "new year's goods sale, regardless of blood!" "Buy one get one free, very reluctant offer.

Sacrifice! "Big posters, shaking in the cold wind. Everyone knows that before those posters were put up, almost all the goods were

A "0" has been added to the price tag; Besides, who knows how many dying people are hidden behind those posters?

The bitter face of bankruptcy?

A few long car horns alarmed pedestrians all over the street and dispersed a group of street children grabbing cigarette butts. At this time, Ji

On the loudspeaker at the top of the monument, a woman's trill is singing: "Good flowers don't bloom often, good scenery doesn't often ..."

Yu Xinjiang casually looked back, only to see a white police car, passing through the street quickly, followed by several similar cars.

A speeding streamlined car. There is a star-spangled banner in the car, which is painted with conspicuous Chinese characters: "American Information Office". These cars,

The heavily armed military police opened the way with police cars and drove to the Victory Building to participate in the New Year recruitment held by the municipal authorities for the "Allied Forces."

We'll talk about it later. Yu Xinjiang looked coldly at the passing cars, as if he saw those people who often went to the arsenal from the window.

Americans. At this time, he suddenly found a big slogan posted on the ass of the last car: "

Yankee, get out of China! "

"Bah!" Yu Xinjiang spat at the place where the car ran over, and then walked on through the downtown area.

He calmly turned a few streets, making sure there was no "tail" behind him, and then he pointed to the spy below.

Go directly to dormitory 5 of Dachuan Bank. This is a residential area near the city center, and the roadside is full of trees, which is very quiet.

There are few pedestrians on the street in the New Year. He held out his hand and rang the doorbell. After a long wait, the black paint door slowly opened. One runs through Tibet.

A middle-aged man in a blue serge suit appeared at the door wearing a coat. Seeing Yu Xinjiang, he nodded slightly and let him in. Guanmenyi

Before, I used to look at the street.

It can be seen that this is a person who is used to living in a complex environment.

The small living room, carefully decorated, looks neat. The small round table was covered with a tablecloth, and a bottle of blooming wintersweet was added.

With a delicate fragrance; Some colorful New Year cards and some sweets adorn the atmosphere of the New Year. The single piece hanging on the wall, except the original one,

Another horse axle painted by Xu Beihong was added. The red charcoal fire in the brazier drove away the cold, and the whole room was warm. This place

There is no worker's humble shack to be comfortable and free, but there is not much resentment. The struggle is complicated.

The underground workers under the white terror must defend the organization and themselves. Zhigao Pu, the owner of the apartment, was pawned for his work.

However, this lifestyle can be used as a cover. Yu Xinjiang went to a new sofa by the window and told his master at the same time.

"Lao Xu asked me to come to you."

"Yes, I saw a fire in the factory on the other side last night, and I was thinking ..."

Zhigao Pu hung up his coat and made tea politely while talking. "Do you like Longjing or fragrant tablets?"

"It's all the same." Yu Xinjiang casually replied: "I am used to drinking cold water."

"no! Comrades, they came to me, and they want to practice capitalism, and share the blessings! "

Zhigao Pu smiled and handed the bowl to the tea table. He stared at each other's sunken eyes and patted him on the shoulder: "

Xiaoyu, didn't you sleep all night? How on earth did this fire start? "

Zhigao Pu is a member of Shaxi District Committee of the Communist Party of China, in charge of economic work. He asked about the factory with concern and eagerness, but he succeeded.

I feel particularly uncomfortable in Xinjiang. Xiao Yu seemed to see the raging fire again, and it burned to pieces before his eyes.

The hut was swallowed up by flames, and the blazing flames reflected half the sky. He didn't answer for a moment, so he excitedly picked up the bowl and gulped it down.

Drink slowly, as if very thirsty.

"Don't worry!" Zhigao Pu showed a confident look and said with understanding, "The difficulties in workers' lives.

You can always try to solve it. What does Lao Xu mean? How much will it cost? "

Zhigao Pu paused and asked with concern, "Did you read the newspaper? It is said that the workers accidentally caught fire! " He picked up one with his hand.

The Central Daily, pointing to a headline, left the newspaper behind, "I think there is another article here! What did you say?/Sorry? Xiaoyu

. "

Yu Xinjiang's black eyebrows quivered, and Huo Ran stood up and said loudly to Zhigao Pu, "What's the matter? It's a spy

Set fire! I saw what i saw. "

He remembers that when he rushed to the fire, he met the crowd coming from the fire. Master Xiao, secretary of the branch of the artillery factory, and many others

Du Zhi is there. Two arsonists were escorted with their bodies tied. The workers recognized the two gangsters long ago. They always have been.

Special agent of the factory inspection office.

Yu Xinjiang stared at the opposite white wall like a spy. After a while, I turned and told Zhigao Pu, "Two!

An arsonist, after being caught red-handed, confessed that they set the fire on the orders of the second office of the southwest chief executive's office! "

"Second place?" Zhigao Pu one leng. "That's the secret service organization of military system ①!"

① Investigation and Statistics Bureau of the Kuomintang Military Commission. Established in 1932. It is a huge secret service organization of the Kuomintang.

One.

Yu Xinjiang was still angry and didn't notice Zhigao Pu's interruption. He took two steps forward, his tone full of determination.

The power of:

"Run the monk, can't run the temple. Workers' losses should be fully compensated by the enemy! "

He knew that before the fire broke out, there were many ominous signs in the branch of the Yangtze River Ordnance General Factory. At first, a large number of troops

The police entered the factory and forced the workers to work overtime. Later, they brought the shanty towns of coal factory workers into the scope of factory expansion and forced workers to tear down houses.

Move it. Now, the enemy's arson has intensified the struggle! Workers from the branches of the Yangtze River Ordnance General Factory will gather today.

Go to the gun factory. Although the factory employees escaped, the angry workers were determined to move the building materials prepared by the factory to the fire.

Burning fields and rebuilding factory workers' dormitories. Without victory, the struggle will never stop! He clenched his powerful fist in Xinjiang and formed a small circle.

A heavy blow on the table caused the wintersweet in the bottle to fall.

Zhigao Pu was impressed by his emotional contagion, and he was very excited. Although he rarely has the opportunity to participate in mass movements because of his work,

However, I still know the political situation very well.

"yes. Chongqing's arms industry accounts for 80% of Chiang Kai-shek's total production capacity! He wants to be an excellent transportation captain.

To supplement the massive consumption of American-made equipment, of course, we must grasp Chongqing! "Zhigao Pu eyes flashing, show rare excitement.

"Light rain, do you remember? Last spring, when Xinhua Daily closed, Wu (1) angrily asked the enemy:

You see, opposite us, is your arsenal. For months, I worked day and night to build arms. Excuse me, what is this?

what's up The United States and Chiang Kai-shek reactionaries insist on civil war and are eager to expand arms production, which has reached the point of unscrupulous means. This time, I

Our party must lead the workers to fight to the end! "

[1] Comrade Wu, then secretary of the Sichuan Provincial Party Committee.

"We Chongqing workers can't hold innocent hands and be accomplices of reactionaries!" Yu Xinjiang said loudly at the moment.

He felt the great significance of the struggle against demolition and factory expansion. "Lao Xu said that he decided to publicly expose the enemy's arson crime.

Strive for justice and unity in all aspects; And mobilize workers in urban factories to raise funds to solve the problem of artillery workers before the enemy compensates for the losses.

People's lives are very difficult ... "

"When the donation is not received, I can try to ..." Zhigao Pu didn't mean that Xinjiang finished, so he interrupted him.

Yes, it is not easy to support hundreds of workers at present. In addition, some expenses of the underground party economy

This is his responsibility.

Yu Xinjiang nodded straightforwardly, told the amount needed at present, and said, "Old Xu said that the money you put in will be donated later."

Returns in a paragraph. "

"No problem, I can give you the money tomorrow." Although the financial situation is very tense just after the New Year, it has just

Kochi didn't emphasize the difficulties, but offered: "If it's not enough, you can try to get more."

He looked at Yu Xinjiang's heavy eyebrows and urged, "Xiao Yu, you are too tired." Take a break and eat something before you go. "

. "He looked at his watch and added:

"My wife has gone shopping and will be right back."

He said that during the Chinese New Year, he specially asked the hired old lady to go back to her hometown to reunite with her family. These days, he and his wife are alone.

I have cooked and eaten.

Yu Xinjiang ignored each other's concerns. He is not very talkative and has the energy to pay attention to nothing but work.

Boss, whenever something happens, he even forgets to eat. For this reason, his mother often complains that he should not destroy his health. Lao Xu also approved it.

Examined him. But this temper is not easy to get rid of. Now, he (1) refers to liquidity, money.

I am so preoccupied with work that I can't even eat or sleep. In fact, Lao Xu's temper is similar to his. This morning,

After hearing Yu Xinjiang's report, he rushed to the factory without even eating breakfast. He was assigned a lot of work when he broke up.

"One more thing." Yu Xinjiang suddenly looked at Zhigao Pu and said, "Lao Xu wants to establish a backup contact in the sand magnetic area."

Stand up. "

This idea came with the development of the workers' movement in various factories in Shami area. But Lao Xu didn't want this knot to have anything to do with him.

The other work of the district Committee in charge of sand magnetism is mixed together, and we haven't decided who to give this task to. Recall Lao Xu at that time.

Yu Xinjiang looked thoughtful. After explaining his intention, he told Zhigao Pu: "The liaison station must be separated from the work of the masses, so that it is accurate."

Prepare for you; Lao Xu wants to ask your advice. "

"Jiang Jie is leaving soon, and the district intends to put me in charge of some student movements!" Zhigao Pu smiled portentously,no..

He said that he accepted the task without any difficulty. No matter what he does, increasing his work is what makes him happy now.

"Shapingba area is a cultural area, and it is appropriate to have a bookstore. Economic problems can also be solved. However, there are still several shop assistants. "

"Lao Xu considered the staff at the junction station."

"who?"

"Chen Songlin." Yu Xinjiang introduced: "Comrade workers, my good friend."

"Great!" Zhigao Pu asked, "When will he come?"

"Do you know the situation in the factory ... it will take several days."

When he heard Yu Xinjiang say that Lao Xu had originally considered opening a bookstore, he smiled knowingly and became more excited.

Yes Yu Xinjiang also said that Lao Xu has taken care of it, and the bookstore should be gray and not sell progressive books. ...

"Yes, yes! A few years ago, I had a contact station. " Zhigao Pu nodded and smiled, and then changed the subject: "Xiao Yu!

Have you read the latest issue of Forward? "

He conveniently took out a roll of pink printing paper from his pocket. Before Yu Xinjiang came, he carefully re-read at home.

Study this secret newspaper of the underground party. "Chairman Mao's The Current Situation and Our Tasks is an epoch-making document.

Very inspiring! The China Revolution has reached a great turning point, the day of victory is coming, and our underground party member will suffer.

! "

Zhigao Pu waved the hand newspaper and shook out a piece of paper full of handwriting from the inside, revealing his heart.

Passion. "I have been thinking for two days: how can I be worthy of the great era? We should be in the mass movement, in the mass movement.

Make more contributions to the party in the struggle! When I think about the future, I feel that my whole body has inexhaustible strength ... "

Just then, the doorbell rang suddenly. He confidently told Yu Xinjiang: "She must have come back from shopping. You know how she treats you.

Are you impressed? Workers, and can write poetry-she read your short poem published in Xinhua Daily ... "

Zhigao Pu wouldn't let Yu Xin, who was in a hurry to leave, stand up and said firmly, "She really wants to see you. She fried some side dishes, as soon as you

I'll like it. It's so cold, I can't let you work for the party with an empty stomach, cold and hungry! "Say that finish, and enthusiastically from

The newspaper paper that was shaken out in advance was stuffed into Yu Xinjiang's hand, which means that after reading Chairman Mao's documents, he spent two.

A learning experience written all night is going to be published in the underground party magazine. Please read it in Xinjiang and give some advice.

At this moment, the doorbell rang again. Zhigao Pu just smiled, put on his coat and walked out of the living room.

Shapingba Street has opened a new "Shaping Bookstore".

This bookstore is still small for the time being. It sells some ordinary books and magazines, and buys and consigns all kinds of old textbooks with many customers.

Students from nearby universities and middle schools.

The clerk is a round-faced young man, eighteen or nineteen years old, short and chubby. He was transferred from the repair shop.

Chen Songlin. He hasn't come back since he left the factory, and no one knows that he has become a shop assistant. He was not used to doing such a job at first;

I feel particularly lonely coming out of the fierce struggle in the factory. He is very concerned about the situation of the gun factory, but he can't inquire or follow it.

I went to ask around. It happened that this bookstore was just a backup intersection, and Lao Xu had never been here once, so he always had a feeling in his heart.

I have done too little work for the party.

The bookstore is led by Zhigao Pu, who still works as the accountant in the bank and the bookstore manager. Recently, he often comes.

Bookstore to help Chen Songlin who is not familiar with business. His leadership was very specific, experienced and varied, which won him quickly.

Chen Songlin's respect and trust in him.

Chen Songlin doesn't know anyone here. Every Monday when the bookstore is closed, he goes to the nearby Chongqing University. Tomoshi

Gao asked him to send some publications published in Shanghai and Hong Kong to a student named Huawei. As a result, he and Huawei meet every week.

Face friends.

Today is another festival. Chen Songlin changed his clothes, rolled two Hong Kong-published People into a tube and wrapped them in a newspaper.

Ok, take it, lock the store door and walk to Chongqing University.

Leaving Shapingba Street and turning to the corner of Chongqing University, he saw the youth hall opposite Shaci Hospital, which was colorful.

Decorated, with two flags on the door and a red paper poster indicating which professor to invite to give a lecture:

"On the True Meaning of Saving the Country by Reading" also indicated that there would be a movie after the meeting. Chen Songlin took one look and walked away.

On the way to the campus, posters of students selling clothes and books were once plastered on the walls, but now many notices are posted. Chen Songlin

I was surprised to find that these notices actually called on my classmates to raise money for factory workers. One of the biggest red paper notices reads:

"Extend a sympathetic hand and support the workers' brothers who are hungry and cold!" A newsletter was also published to introduce the soldiers of the Yangtze River.

Because of the refusal to produce civil war weapons and the demolition of houses to expand the factory, the artillery factory workers of the general factory were set on fire by secret agents.

Passing by. However, this notice was painted with a reactionary slogan: "Down with Chihua Medical College!"

"rumor!"

Another slogan was posted next to it: "Defend freedom of speech and oppose civil war!" "

There are also many tit-for-tat slogans nearby, showing the fierce struggle between different forces. What does this have to do with what he just met?

Empty speeches such as "truth" have a completely different atmosphere. He also saw some posters, but some were torn and some were torn.

Dirty handwriting: "traitor's remarks", "insulting the president" and "undermining the prestige of the government". What impressed Chen Songlin most was that,

This is a wet comet newspaper, torn to pieces, with only a headline picture and half an editorial. The headline of the editorial is: protest expands.

A plot for civil war.

Chen Songlin heard from Huawei that Chongqing University, like other schools, is planning a struggle to support the workers who suffered from the fire.

Who would have thought that at this time, the school was already in full swing! Chen Songlin was particularly excited to watch along the road and saw another one.

Eye-catching notice:

Report the truth of the gun factory tragedy Location: Student Commune Time: Zhou

9 a.m

Zhang Gang was also posted next to it:

The true meaning of saving the country Location: Shapingba Youth Hall Time: 8: 30 am on Monday (Hollywood Colorful will be shown after the meeting)

Blockbuster: Water Lotus)

"Bastard, sing against Taiwan Province!" Chen Songlin scolded 1 angrily. It can be seen at a glance that Sanqing Group wants to use inductive electricity.

Shadow to compete for the masses! Playing anti-Taiwan and double-package cases has always been their specialty!

There are also a lot of miscellaneous posters, and a notice urging food expenses in the law school cafeteria is also caught in the middle.

See "overdue stop!" A few words of threat, move on.

Just then, there was a noise in the distance. Chen Songlin followed the sound and saw a group of students crowded in the depths of the tree.

At the door of the discipline.

Groups of students came running from all directions, and some people shouted as they ran: "Students! Students! Come to the disciplinary office.

! ……"

Chen Songlin unconsciously quickened his pace. With more and more students, he walked towards the dense crowd. Is he Chongqing University or not?

Students who study are not as anxious as others. Many students from behind asked each other what had happened and ran over.

He walked ahead. When he arrived, the dark crowd had blocked the human wall in front and surrounded the training center.

It's through. He seemed to see Huawei in the crowd and pushed straight ahead, but he couldn't see it for a moment.

In front, a clear voice is asking ... Is the safety of students guaranteed? I'm sorry

Dean. ..... "Chen Songlin think this girl is very familiar with, and can't figure out who is talking at the moment. The wall in front makes it short.

Chen Songlin stood on tiptoe and still couldn't see anything, not to mention the female student who was talking.

"Don't make any noise! It is not allowed to gather people for extortion. " A dry tone, pretending to be calm, from discipline

Interrupted the female student's question. "Who is your representative? Everyone should be quiet except the delegates! "

"I am a department representative of the College of Liberal Arts!" The voice of female students appeared again.

"Which department? **。 Your student number? Name? "

The female student was not intimidated by the dean's question, and her voice clearly replied: "I am a freshman in Chinese Department. My name is Cheng Yao."

"Cheng Yao?" Chen Songlin was taken aback. Isn't she the director's sister? This girl, Chen Songlin, go over there.

I often see and know that she is studying in Chongqing University, but in his impression, she is just a smart and lively little girl.

Speak in a lower voice. Now, she has become a student representative. She can bravely represent her classmates in public.

Requirements.

"She is the representative of our department, let her speak!"

"Shh-"The crowd was booed by the destroyer.

"shh? Stand up and let everyone see your face! "

"Students, the thing is-"The noise was slightly suppressed, and Cheng Yao continued with the support of many students.

Made a speech. Her voice was clearer and calmer. "Last night, the College of Liberal Arts held a meeting of department representatives to discuss and support the gun factory tragedy.

Various proposals of workers in difficulty, Wei Jibo, a spy student-"

"Why slander good people?" Someone in the crowd asked loudly, "What proof do you have?"

"Either the military system or the central system! Who doesn't know Wei Jibo! " Someone retorted loudly.

"Don't make any noise!" The instructor's cold voice rang in the room again. "only (1) the Kuomintang central bureau of investigation and statistics.

The abbreviation was established in 1929. It is one of the huge secret service organizations of the Kuomintang.

Only representatives can speak, and solemn institutions of higher learning should have sufficient basis to speak! "

"Of course I have a basis!" Cheng Yao's voice is more intense. "Special agent Wei Jibo delusion to destroy the meeting, after the failure.

He was blacklisted this morning and was caught red-handed by our classmates. Look, class, this is evidence, dear.

Handwritten blacklist! Garrison headquarters's secret orders were also found from him! "

The college students were outraged. Suddenly, like a volcanic eruption, it burned violently:

"There is no spy. Where is Wei Jibo? Pull it out for me! " This is a tall and thin student, wearing a blue cloth robe.

, standing in front of Chen Songlin, shouted angrily.

"Wei Jibo in the dean's office, we ask the school to deal with it seriously! Students, please listen to me. Here you are.

It's a secret order to him and his blacklist ... "

"Trial, trial! Take a picture of him for everyone to see! "

"yes! Please ask the Ministry of Justice to prepare for public trial! "

"Students, don't get emotional, please calm down, calm down! Neither is our academic institution, the highest institution in Southwest China.

You can arrest people illegally, but you have no right to trial ... "The dean's cold and anxious voice appeared again.

"Excuse me, Dean, is it illegal or legal to open a blacklist?"

"Dean! What is emotional impulse? " It's the tall and thin student in the blue robe shouting again. Chen Songlin sees that he is full.

Face flushed, especially excited.

"Students, open institutions of higher learning, there are no spies. We ask the school authorities to be responsible for ensuring the safety of all teachers and students! "

"yes! Agree! "

Just then, someone found a figure quietly jumping out of the window behind the training center and running away in panic.

Then there was a loud cry:

"Wei Jibo ran away!"

"The training office let the spy run away!"

The students suddenly roared like a raging tide.

"Special agents can't run away from instructors, so we need instructors!"

"Hand over the spy! Hand it over! " Chen Songlin couldn't help shouting with the students.

"Boys and girls, catch him!" The shrill voice shouted, "Come on, hurry up!"

It is the tall and thin student in the blue robe who is shouting. He rushed out of the crowd and lifted his clothes angrily.

Kim was the first to chase after him, and immediately groups of students followed. The tall and thin man in a blue robe ran away.

Come on, stay ahead and get closer and closer to the person being chased.

Oh, we'll catch the spy! Chen Songlin couldn't help but get excited, and walked quickly towards the path taken by the pursuer. He and in

Like my classmates from other places, I really want to catch the spy.

The flying spy turned a corner and ran deep into the forest. The tall and thin student was in front and was about to rush into the Woods, but

I shook my head, suddenly put my hands on my head, stopped and fell to the ground as soon as I was soft.

"What is this?" Chen Songlin is surprised, he heard a voice:

"The spy has committed a crime!" "Students, go and save people!" Look carefully, in the Woods, someone is moving, and then.

There was the sound of the car engine again, and a jeep rushed out from the depths of the tree-lined, carrying escaped spies and several murderers.

Guy bypassed the campus and quickly disappeared in the distance. Not long after this jeep came, it stopped at the gate of Chen Songlin Training Center.

He also heard the sound of cars, but like those excited students, he didn't notice cars and things that were developing.

The relationship between the parts.

"The editor-in-chief of Comet is injured!" Someone was answering someone's question: "We are in the third year of law."

. "

Comet? Chen Songlin thought quickly for a while, and then remembered that he had just arrived here and saw most of the pieces torn up by the bad guys.

Progress wall newspaper The tall and thin student who was injured in a blue robe turned out to be the editor-in-chief of the comet.

The injured man was saved. The stone broke his head and his face was covered with blood. A group of people supported him and kept shouting, "Li!

Ji Gang, Li Jigang! "Hua Wei also follow in the crowd, he didn't see Chen Songlin, hurriedly with the boiling crowd in the past.

Many students gathered at the gate of the training center again and shouted for the instructor who let the spy escape to come out and answer.

Angry Chen Songlin, who didn't want to see anything, bypassed Songlinpo and went straight to Huawei's dormitory. He's tired of it.

The injured student's name is Li Jigang. He has strong feelings and sympathy.