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Four hundred and fifty-seventh social studies students

 But when he turned to Yongqing Street, he couldn't help but stop and linger. There was a wasteland here, where some small merchants and hawkers were doing business on the ground. They had everything to eat and play, especially there were hawkers selling Australian movies. The latest Australian movies

The renovation was very fast. It used to take at least half a year for new movies to be released after they were released, but recently there was a new movie every month. It was almost the end of the month, and he couldn't help but see if there were any new movies.

At first glance, there were still films like "Burning Zhongzuosuo", "The Test", "Lingao Scenery Monthly Issue", "The Three Treasures Eunuchs Go to the West", etc. There were no new films, so I couldn't help but feel uninterested. Rice noodles and oil cakes were sold on the side.

The vendor shouted enthusiastically, which made Zhang Yu's stomach growl. However, he touched a few coins in his sleeves, swallowed hard, lowered his head and hurried to the community school.

Because I lingered for a long time on the way, I was already late when I arrived at social studies. As expected, the students in my class hadn't arrived yet, but "senior" Wu Dai led everyone to endorse them. This senior Wu was the best talker, and both of them liked Kun Xue on weekdays.

, have a very common language.

As for the husband, he is obsessed with the new lottery. This lottery suddenly appeared in the past few months, but it has become popular in Guangzhou. When it comes to gambling methods, there are not only one thousand but also five hundred in Guangzhou. There are many tricks, but none of them are popular.

This lottery was simple and easy, costing only a small amount of money per bet, and the lottery was held twice every ten days. It soon attracted a large number of citizens to participate.

The teacher is just one of thousands of people who are fascinated. Once in class, a group of students were reading: "The Master said: When I am fifteen, I am determined to learn, when I am thirty, I am established, when I am forty, I am not confused, and when I am fifty, I know the destiny.

, sixty and my ears are smooth..." The teacher suddenly shouted: "I got it!" Zhang Yu, who was distracted, was startled, and then the teacher rushed out of the room, leaving a group of students staring at each other. Later, I heard

The senior said that he found the numbers in the book and won the third prize of 50 taels of silver. Since then, his enthusiasm for betting has become even more intense. Last month, Zhang Yu actually saw him and a group of men in short-shirted clothes at the entrance of a lottery shop.

He chattered about popular numbers without the aloof demeanor in class. Recently, when he came to social studies, he was just scratching the surface, just to deal with errands.

After memorizing a few paragraphs unintentionally, the senior announced: "Sir, I want everyone to carefully read Chapter 13 of "Selected Works of the Times"."

The good student honestly took out the book to study. Li Ziyu beside Zhang Yu winked. He tacitly recommended his friends Zeng Juan and Chen Shixin, and the four of them packed their schoolbags and skipped school in a big way. Anyway, the seniors never

in spite of.

They ran out of the study. A group of friends chatted and laughed and enjoyed playing hooky. The owner of a rental bookstall on the street saw them and waved his hands: "Young masters, the latest Romance of the Three Kingdoms doll book has arrived."

Several people stopped immediately and caught up with the person in front of him to pick up a comic book. They found a stool in the crowd and started reading. They were reluctant to spend money because they were new, so they just put their heads behind them to read.

Although the books printed by this Australian are all in popular Chinese characters, there is no problem if you are used to it. Moreover, the paintings are exquisite. Even some grandmothers read it with gusto. Of course, they read it as a drama story and they would paint over the painful scenes.

A few tears.

After a long time, a few people reluctantly put the comic back on the bookshelf, searched high and low, and saw that there were no new books, so they paid and squeezed out. They did not forget to shout: Remember to notify us when the new Three Kingdoms arrives.

"Master Guan is still awesome," friends who were immersed in the book started to discuss among themselves.

"Xuchang should be included in the next episode."

"Shit! I didn't watch the preview of the next episode. I'm just walking in the city."

"My mother-in-law told me that Maicheng scared Cao Cao to death first and then left."

"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise. The next episode will be out in ten days."

"This doll book will only come out in a ten-month period. I really can't wait."

A few people chatted and laughed, and when they walked to the Pearl River, they saw a boat-shaped stone in front of them. It was the Haizhu Stone. It was one of the eight scenic spots in Guangzhou at that time and was called "Zhuhai Qinglan". There was Wenxi Temple built on the stone, and there were many people in the temple.

I didn't go to join in the fun. I went to the "secret base" by the riverside: as soon as I sat down under a big banyan tree on the embankment to learn new things, I couldn't wait to take out the Australian charcoal pencils from my schoolbag and started copying the comic strip I just read. The other three people were already there.

Not surprised, Zeng Juan suggested: "Let's play Three Kingdoms."

Li Ziyu took out his schoolbag and said, "Don't worry, my family bought a new game from Kunren yesterday."

Zhang Yu took a look and said: "Fufu of the Ming Dynasty? Is this a promotion plan for Kun Ren?"

"It's much more fun than the official promotion chart. I heard that it was created by Prince Ma, the eight-character emperor of the Song Dynasty. People in Kun Dynasty had better pay homage to this sage, so that they can keep their homes safe."

Everyone quickly got started while listening to Li Ziyu's explanation and studying the instructions, and the more they played, the more immersed they became.

"You colluded with the eunuchs!"

"I want to defend myself"

"The chief minister's holy family is almost gone. Let's impeach him quickly."

After half an hour of playing cards, Li Ziyu successfully reached the top position of Jirenchen. The three of them joked with each other while cleaning up. The topic soon turned to the Liao Dynasty. Thanks to the Kunren Military Magazine, they no longer regarded the duel between generals as a war.

content, the articles I read in the magazine turned into my own thoughts and rushed out of my mouth:

"We must form a spear formation."

"That's right, as long as you stab to the right, the Tatars will have nothing to do.

"Shaking the spear can break the arrow rain.

"Only the javelin can defeat the enemy!"

Zeng Juan was deeply touched and shook his head and said: "Even if the Tatars are good at fighting, one can equal ten, but there are only two hundred thousand who can fight. We, the Ming Dynasty, have a large population. We must choose one out of a hundred and carefully select two million spearmen. We will destroy Kun and massacre the Tatars."

That’s it! It’s deplorable that all the officials in the court are just wine and rice sacks, and all the princes in the court are punished. There is no concern for the Liao and Kun affairs.”

Zhang Yu sneered: "Two million? Where do you get that much money to recruit soldiers?"

I only came across the concept of spending money in war after reading Australian military magazines.

"Liaodong has fertile fields for thousands of miles, and the people of Liao have been slaughtered. If you can inoculate elite soldiers and use warriors as land certificates, you can get the land by restoring Liao. Do you dare to spare your life for all the soldiers?"

Before Zhang Yu opened his mouth, a whistle came from the river, and a Kunren steamboat pushed up the waves and sailed up the river. Several sailors in short hair and short clothes were busy on the deck. Although they were already used to it, a sudden

The feeling of powerlessness still floods everyone's mind.

Chixin also put down the charcoal and murmured: "Kunren's firearms are fierce, what can I do? What can I do?"

Li Ziyu sneered and said: "Although the Kun thief's firearms are powerful, I, the Ming Dynasty, also have a big killing weapon that has not yet been released."

Zhang Yu knew that Uncle Li Ziyu was a member of the Guangzhou Vanguard Qianhu, so he often boasted that he could read the Ming Dynasty's "Military Bei Zhi", so he asked

"Is it the fire dragon you mentioned last time coming out of the water?"

"No, no," Li Ziyu shook her fingers and imitated the text: "This thing is called a flying sand tube. Two rockets are tied upside down and tied together. When it hits the awning of an enemy ship, it can spray poisonous sand, which is specially designed to injure people.

The thief’s eyes.”

"That's not surprising."

"The most surprising thing is that after spraying the arsenic sand, another rocket can be fired backwards and fly back to the base camp. Although the Kun thieves have sharp firearms, they pretend to have never seen them before. They must be frightened and inexplicable. Our officers and soldiers took advantage of the situation to cover up and kill them.

It’s easy for Kun!”

Everyone couldn't help but admire them, and Zeng Juan was even more excited: "Our Ming Dynasty is full of talented people. Even though the thieves can be cruel for a while, they will not be as strong as our Ming Dynasty."

Zhang Yu thought carefully: How many people can this artifact scare, and how many times can it be frightened? Why not cancel the rockets that fly back and install more arsenopyrite gunpowder? But the Li Ziyu family acts as a military attache, and can see them.

If you don’t have enough books, even if you’re the leader in their small circle, it’s better not to be questioned by the public.

Zeng Juan became furious: "My Ming Dynasty has this magical weapon but can't use it. It's precisely because these corrupt officials and thieves are colluding with each other. I heard that Ziminglou summoned the Guangzhou gentry to hold a feast of sea and sky and a group of orioles the day before yesterday.

Lewd sounds and gossip spread outside the building."

"If you want to destroy your country, you must first destroy the morale of the people. How vicious are the thieves' intentions!"

"The thief Kun has no king and no father. He is promiscuous by nature and is most accustomed to hooking up with shameless people!"

They scolded them vigorously, but Ji Xin, who had been silent all the time, said hesitantly: "Actually, I think the Kun people are not bad. They don't disturb the people, and they are trustworthy in their work. Even businessmen like to do business with them."

Li Ziyu sneered: "You say such good things about Kun Zei, why don't you shave your head?"

But Zhang Yu suddenly realized: "Could it be that you went to meet Kunren because of your new knowledge?"

These people became energetic and forced Chixin to tell the truth. Chixin had to admit that he was really curious in the past few days and went to the construction site of the Great World by the riverside.

"That big world is really majestic," Chixin swallowed. "Although it's not finished yet, there are iron frames and glass everywhere. There are no dragons or phoenixes painted on them. It's quite shocking. And those steel machines are really...

It makes people awe and fear..." He became excited when he saw it, and couldn't help but take out the drawing paper and charcoal and started to draw.

I was drawing vigorously when a voice came from beside me: "The perspective here is wrong."

When Chixin woke up and looked back, he saw a smiling Kun man, tall and straight, obviously a true Kun. Chixin had also seen True Kun from a distance, but this was the first time he was so close. He was a little scared but a little dissatisfied. He was

I saw the unheard-of illustrations in Kun Ren's book, so I also bought charcoal and copied them. Although I didn't have a teacher to rely on my own talent, they were still 70-80% similar. Everyone who saw them was amazed, but now people are criticizing them for being wrong.

Na Zhenkun simply sat down next to him and talked to him about the principles of perspective and painting techniques for half an hour. He also took out Kunren's picture album. The lifelike oil paintings and sketches were eye-opening to him. Finally, he invited

He went to Lingao and said that there was a special place for learning painting. After learning painting, he would still have a lot of work.

"You really want to go to Lingao, right?" Li Ziyu said seriously: "That's just a thief! Besides, you have no fame. No matter how good you are in painting, you are just a painter. How much money can you make?"

"I don't know." The newbie's eyes were full of confusion: "Actually, I really don't want to study, I don't want to take the exam to be a scholar - I probably won't pass the exam, I just want to draw, and the thought of being able to draw such a painting is really awesome.

It’s worth dying.”

Thinking of their own future, everyone could no longer laugh at them and fell into silence. (To be continued.) h211


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