After scolding loudly, Brother Rundong's anger slowly subsided, although he still wanted to go to the march, but now that he calmed down, he also knew that it was not a wise move to march now, especially for him, a student who was punished on his back.

Therefore, after complaining, Brother Rundong could only swallow his anger.

During this time, news about the negotiations was still flying around.

One moment he said that all the expatriates of the Shenghua Civil Rights Empire in the Dalang Empire withdrew from the Dalang Empire in protest, and then said that the Dalang Empire added something to the conditions of the negotiation, so during this time, Brother Rundong's impassioned things in the dormitory would be staged in our dormitory every few days.

Of course, it's not just Brother Rundong, it can be said that all the people of Shenghua are now concerned about this matter, and no one wants their country to become a vassal of other countries, especially Shenghua, an ancient and huge empire with a 20,000-year heritage, has been brilliant for 20,000 years, and as a result, in just twenty or thirty years of decline, his country has become a vassal of a small country, and this sense of shame is unacceptable to any Shenghua people.

was worried and worried, and the negotiations between the Yuan Gongbao government and the Dalang Empire tormented the people of Shenghua for more than half a year.

This morning, as usual, we came to the school's lecture hall as usual, today is a magic class, and several classes of students gather together in the lecture hall, although they are not classmates, but everyone will exchange some information with each other.

"What? You said that the government of our country had already accepted twenty of the twenty-one conditions of the Dalang Empire a few days ago, and had already signed an agreement!"

Suddenly, a classmate's angry voice came out in the back corner.

The eyes of the students in the classroom immediately all looked in that direction, during this time, the matter of the negotiation between the Shenghua Civil Rights Empire and the Dalang Empire touched the hearts of too many people, and also attracted too many people's attention, which involves the honor and disgrace of everyone in the Shenghua Civil Rights Empire, a former giant, in just twenty or thirty years, will become a vassal of other countries, which is difficult to accept no matter what.

So when they heard that their country had signed an agreement with the Dalang Empire, everyone turned their angry eyes there, wanting to know what was going on, whether it was true or not, and everyone would rather hear it wrong.

The classroom suddenly became unusually quiet as all the students waited for the man's answer.

The student who was questioned was whispering to his classmates indignantly accusing this gossip, and suddenly saw all the classmates looking at him angrily, and the person was so frightened that he couldn't speak for a while under the gaze of nearly a hundred pairs of fire-breathing eyes, and he was stunned, just swallowing his saliva nervously.

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Brother Rundong stood up angrily, and immediately anxiously walked up to the classmate and asked loudly, "Is what you said true? Is this news reliable? Where did you get this news from?"

"Yes, tell me, is this true?"

The surrounding classmates were also eagerly urging the human.

Under the questioning of so many people, the classmate was so nervous that he wiped the sweat on his forehead, swallowed a large mouthful of saliva, and said intermittently: "Yes, it's true, I'm sure!"

"How do you know? Isn't that wrong?"

Hearing this, Brother Rundong anxiously continued* to ask. Such a big thing must not be sloppy, so it is necessary to let that classmate explain the source clearly.

"My aunt was helping people wash clothes in the leased land of the Dalang Empire, and the day before yesterday, when she was working there, she saw that the people of the Dalang Empire were celebrating something together, and they were insulting the people of our Shenghua Civil Rights Empire, and they only knew after asking that those people of the Dalang Empire were celebrating, and our country had signed an agreement with them, and our country had signed an agreement to recognize those twenty conditions. ”

At this moment, the classmate finally made this matter clear, from the source of the channel, what this classmate said was the truth, although the government of Yuan Gongbao was tightly blocking this bad news, but the government of the Dalang Empire was eager to tell every subject of their country this good news.

"Shame!

Brother Rundong suddenly shouted, his body trembled with anger, his face became even more pale, he turned around angrily, and he immediately shouted to the students in the classroom: "We can't sit still anymore! We can't be slaves to the country! Don't care about the "Regulations on the Administration of Assemblies", the country is about to perish, where can we care about whether we will be expelled or not! Let's go! Students who don't want our empire to become vassals of other countries, please go to the parade with me, we must not accept this shameful treaty. ”

Roaring angrily, Brother Rundong turned around and walked out of the classroom.

"Yes, we are going on strike, we are going to demonstrate!" The surrounding students also followed Rundongge.

This time, I didn't stop Brother Rundong, damn it, I also have fire! My own country is going to become a vassal of other countries, and my body will also become a second-class citizen, and I will be a dwarf in front of other people, of course I am not satisfied, and I immediately ran two steps quickly and walked in front of Brother Rundong, so that it looked as if I was the leader of this activity.

You can't let Brother Rundong take the lead in this matter anymore, and you can't let the school expel him, otherwise there is really no way to explain to our villagers.

All the students had fire in their hearts, and they were unwilling to accept the fact that their country had become a vassal of another country, and all the students followed us out of the classroom with great momentum.

"Protest against the government's acceptance of the unequal treaties of the Dalang Empire!"

Brother Rundong was angry and led his classmates to shout slogans loudly, shouting hoarsely.

"Protest against the government's acceptance of the unequal treaty of the Dalang Empire!" the students shouted along with the tsunami, and the shouts resounded throughout the campus, and the momentum shook the sky.

It's, it's really imposing, I, I think so too, um!

Walking at the forefront of the team, I pondered in my heart repeatedly, even if I was expelled, it would be nothing, anyway, I didn't care about this paper diploma, the big deal was that I went to Qingsheng Island to find Tanya, I was really not afraid of this.

Hmm! Follow Brother Rundong to shout slogans, you must express your anger, afraid of him a bird?

"Protest against the aggression of the Dalang Empire!"

- "Protest against the aggression of the Dalang Empire!"

"Refuse to accept the shameful treaty of the Great Lang Kingdom!"

- "Refuse to accept the shameful treaty of the Great Lang Kingdom!"

When the students heard the news, all the students went on strike, poured out of the classroom, and joined our march, and this time the teachers in the classroom did not come out to stop us, and they wanted to join the team.

Our majestic team is about to fight out of the school gates.

"Stop, stop!"

Suddenly, a thin old man stood there at the school gate, he let out a loud shout, the voice was unusually loud, as if he wanted to hiss, this thin old man we know, he is our new principal, of course he doesn't want us to march, we go to the march, his principal has nothing to do, so he wants to stop us, but this time there are no other teachers around him, just him.

"Down with the reactionaries of the Dalang Empire!"

I suddenly shouted.

At this time, I can't let Brother Rundong show his dew, I can't let him take the lead, I want to prove in front of the principal that I am the leader of this parade and party, and I am the leader of the student movement, so I temporarily thought of the oldest version of the slogan that I can still remember in my dusty memory.

"Down with the Dalang Empire's Rice Bucket Pie!"

My classmates shouted after me.

"You can't go out, you can't march! stop me!" the headmaster saw that his order didn't work, and he continued to scream in anger, and simply stood in the middle of the road.

That skinny and withered appearance stopped on the road, which reminded me of a word, mantis arm blocking the car!

At this moment, the students are in extreme indignation, plus after this principal came, not only did he not understand management, this person was also extremely narrow-minded, and at the same time added a lot of miscellaneous classes to us, none of the classmates and teachers did not hate him, or he would not be the only one standing here today, so the students did not pay attention to this principal, everyone just couldn't see him, and continued to walk out.

I was at the front, and I walked up to the principal: "Alas, alas, don't push me, who pushes me, who is so bad, what are you pushing me, what are you going to do if you crush the principal?"

Hearing me shout, several powerful hands immediately appeared behind me, pushing me forward so hard that I couldn't stop even if I wanted to. Of course, the principal wanted to stop me, but how could one person stop hundreds of us from pushing together, so our whole team almost pushed the principal backwards out of the school gate.

"Stop! Stop!"

The emaciated figure of the headmaster was still struggling in front of me, resisting unyieldingly.

"Ha, the headmaster went to the march with us! We went to the march under the headmaster's leadership. ”

In the back line, I heard Xiao Feng pinching his throat and shouting in a strange tone.

As soon as the principal heard this, his face turned green with fright, he was indeed standing at the front of the line now, and this was worth it, the principal took the lead in making trouble, this is the rhythm of looking for death, and his thin figure was suddenly like a grasshopper, swishing out of the distance, jumping to the side of the road, and then he could only watch the mighty team pass in front of him.

Angry, beating his chest, at this moment he knew that his career as a principal was over