Teacher is a sacred word, a good teacher can create a person who can't look good, this is the sacredness and greatness of the teacher.

At ten o'clock in the morning the next day, Yue Xiaofei gently wiped the sweat on his forehead and stepped out of the second layer of his teacher Yang Tingshu. He didn't know why every time he saw this Teacher Yang, he would sweat all over, to be honest, he was not very strict, but his chattering energy may have a fight with Tang Seng.

This teacher is generally not bad, that is, he is not allowed to read, nor does he practice calligraphy, and there are endless events all day long, let him analyze and let him judge. Oh! Oh my God, my brain, my leisurely life!

Yue Xiaofei screamed sadly out of Yang Tingshu's door.

"Go to the Chief of Staff" Liu Hu didn't need Yue Xiaofei's orders again, he knew very well that Yue Xiaofei was in an extremely bad mood, and he needed to go to that Chief Murong to vent.

In the small second floor where Murong Zhuo lived alone, in a secret room, was the spiritual seat of his sister Murong Chuchu. Murong Zhuo gently stroked the portrait of the gongbi that Yue Xiaofei had drawn by someone, and Chu Chuxian, who was dressed in bright yellow in the slightly blue crystal frame, was so moving.

"Chu Chu, don't worry, big brother will definitely be optimistic about that stupid guy for you."

Chu Chu in the frame seemed to have a pretty smile on his face, and there seemed to be a few quirks in it, and the big eyes were clearly saying: "You two are stupid guys!" How can I feel at ease! ”

Murong Zhuo didn't know if he understood Chu Chu's smile, he just stared at his sister's beautiful smiling face for a long time.

The sound of slamming the door. Hearing this voice, a strange smile flashed across Murong Zhuo's face, and he said softly: "Little sister, that stupid guy is here, I have to go." ”

"What's the matter, you opened the door so late, what are you doing, is there a good thing hidden in the house?"

Yue Xiaofei outside the door looked suspicious. Murong Zhuo shook his head with a good-natured smile as if he was facing a naughty little brother.

Yue Xiaofei put away the suspicious look on his face, and while making trouble in Murong Zhuo's house, he was serious about the eight hundred Xingshi.

"I said Brother Murong, you can be idle, you don't even go to the army when I go to class, you stay in your hut all day, huh! If you keep going on like this, it looks like I'll have to consider deducting your salary! ”

As soon as Murong Zhuo returned to Shenzhou City, Wang Jingwen arranged for him to go down to this small courtyard, which was inhabited by Murong Zhuo and his future wife, and in another small building outside, his guard squad and the servants he would hire in the future. Now, of course, he was the only one living in the empty house of Notda.

Murong Zhuo ignored Yue Xiaofei, who had a problem in class, took out the wine from his own wine cabinet, and threw it to Liu Hu, who came up with Yue Xiaofei.

"It seems that there is no situation, eh, I said Brother Murong, should you also prepare a sister-in-law for me, don't let me take wine from you every time I come, okay."

"Drink it, drink it, if you don't drink it, pull it down, I don't want to see you yet!"

Yue Xiaofei tilted his neck and poured the "blood-invigorating and stasis wine" that Murong Zhuo had poured into his mouth, wiped his mouth and said, "Seriously, we can't stay here for long, we have to go to the labor camp later!" ”

"Hey! I don't understand, we have captured so many Qing troops, even if those Manchus are not available, what about those Han people, they are not available? You have to use those foreign devils, it is difficult to smoke the Qing army away by relying on their smell! Murong Zhuo unhurriedly picked up his military uniform to change.

"That's called the Foreign Legion, in the future, there will be not only the Dutch, but also foreign soldiers from Britain, Germany, the United States and other countries in the future. As for the Qing army, I plan to use them to fight foreigners, isn't this okay! ”

"The United States, is there really a beautiful country?" Murong Zhuo was a little puzzled when he heard the names of these countries.

"I almost wore through the state, and now who knows in the United States that I am nesting in that crack in the stone, how can I tell the United States. And Germany is called Germanic at this time, who knows if he meets in the future. Yue Xiaofei laughed at himself in his heart, and said in his mouth: "Hi! It's all called by pronunciation, for example, the United Kingdom is just an abbreviation, and its full name is England. ”

Murong Zhuo heard the taste and asked casually, "What about the United States?" ”

"Uh, this...... We need to hurry, we still have more to do after the labor camp! ”

Roger was captured three months ago with his father during those night raids, and after that he was glad that he was a Han Chinese, otherwise he would have been shaved and put into the bald team like those Fusang people, it was a place where there was no life and death, and now that he thinks about it, Roger still feels lucky.

Now Roger is wearing a set of armor of the Shenzhou Army, and he is now passing the examination of the first officer of the Shenzhou Army and Navy, and with his experience in navigating the ocean with his father since he was a child, this exam does not bother him. And his advantage is that he understands Portuguese and Dutch, which are necessary to survive in the South Seas, and what he didn't expect was that he would be by the side of the commander-in-chief of the Shenzhou Army as soon as he was dispatched.

"Report, I'm Navy Officer Roger, and I've been ordered to report for duty."

"The city lord lives in this kind of place" Roger looked at the city lord's mansion in disbelief, the old-fashioned gate was still preserved, there were soldiers patrolling back and forth, and on both sides of the gate were rows of iron railings mounted on low walls, so that people could see the general situation inside the city lord's mansion from the outside.

Roger curiously peeked inside from the fence. This huge, crowded courtyard was filled with people rushing back and forth. But soldiers are rarely seen.

"Oh, you're the castle lord's guard, they're in the backyard, you ...... from here."

Roger took advantage of the fact that neither of them had opened his mouth when he had just entered the room, and quietly looked at the chief who had followed him on the first day, and the face under the helmet was extremely young about his own age. That's right, it's this face, and it's him who I saw in the evening after work more than a month ago.

At that time, he and his father Luo Gang were assigned to work in the labor team, which was 12 hours of strong physical labor every day, but compared to the bald team that worked 16 hours a day, they were considered heaven here. It was all life-threatening work over there, and several corpses were always taken away every day, and the Fuso people who were captured together, including their leaders, were there.

After a hurried hot shower and a meal, the father and son planned to go to bed quickly, otherwise they would not have the energy to cope with the endless work of tomorrow.