Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 59 Counterattack
Qin Zhiyong came to the principal's office and asked, "Principal, what do you want from me?"

The principal glanced at Qin Zhiyong and sighed secretly.

Qin Zhiyong was wearing a gray Chinese tunic suit and black leather shoes, with an elegant demeanor and a meticulous look.It's like teaching and learning.If possible, the principal really hopes to keep Qin Zhiyong in school to teach.

Unfortunately……

The principal said: "Mr. Qin, the school can no longer hire you. You know, after all, Hong Kong is now dominated by British people. There are some things that I really can't do."

Those three Englishmen didn't come to Qin Zhiyong again, but they used their rights to pressure the school to let the principal expel him.

When the principal mentioned the British, Qin Zhiyong immediately understood the cause and effect.

Qin Zhiyong said frankly: "Principal, I will hand over work later and leave the school. I won't make things difficult for you."

A trace of apology flashed across the principal's face: "Mr. Qin, you are a very good teacher. I'm sorry..."

Qin Zhiyong said: "Principal, you don't have to feel guilty. In fact, I am the one who should say sorry. I did something to the British and caused a lot of trouble to the school."

Force is sometimes the ultimate means, but sometimes it is the lowest means.

The British used their rights and privileges to deal with Qin Zhiyong, causing him to lose his job, which was considered a temporary victory.

However, if it happened again, Qin Zhiyong would still do it.As a teacher, if you can't protect your students, what kind of teacher is it?

Qin Zhiyong left the school with some of his personal belongings.

Starting today, Qin Zhiyong's job to earn a living is to work as an editor in a newspaper office.

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When they came to the newspaper office, the editors all looked at Qin Zhiyong in surprise.

"Teacher Qin, are you really a Tai Chi master?"

"When you were in Foshan, how many Japanese did you kill, Mr. Qin?"

"I don't know if you can show us your skills and open our eyes."

The editors chattered to Qin Zhiyong.

Qin Zhiyong smiled and said modestly: "I know a little bit about boxing, but to say that I am a master would be too flattering. When I was in Foshan, I did have conflicts with the Japanese. But I never killed anyone. By the way, How did you know I know Tai Chi?"

Qin Zhiyong never showed his boxing skills in front of the editors.Since they asked, Qin Zhiyong would answer truthfully, that he did know some martial arts.

What Confucianism pursues is "sincerity".

Qin Zhiyong definitely couldn't do it yet.But don't lie, it can still be done.

A middle-aged editor said: "My God. Teacher Qin, don't you know that your name has spread all over Hong Kong? Now, as long as readers who subscribe to our newspaper, who doesn't know that you are a Tai Chi master? Don't you even read newspapers? ?"

Most of the articles published in the newspapers in the newspaper office were reviewed and revised by Qin Zhiyong himself.Of course he wouldn't read the newspaper.

Zhou Guangyao's novels were not reviewed by Qin Zhiyong, so he really didn't know about it.

Qin Zhiyong picked up a copy of yesterday's newspaper, flipped through it, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Guangyao to write my deeds into a novel. Yes, the novel is very exciting."

Zhou Guangyao stood beside him and said, "Mr. Qin, you won't blame me, will you?"

Qin Zhiyong said: "How could I blame you. Your writing is really good. It's wonderful."

Zhou Guangyao heaved a sigh of relief.As long as Mr. Qin doesn't blame him, it's fine.

The middle-aged editor asked: "Mr. Qin, are the contents of Zhou Guangyao's novels true?"

Qin Zhiyong nodded and said: "It's true. It's just that Guangyao added some artistic elements. In fact, my martial arts are not as exaggerated as in the novel. Wugong is science, not mysterious, and it's not fairy art. Guangyao, If you really want to write this novel well, after get off work, I can tell you some boxing theories. It will make your novel appear fuller."

Zhou Guangyao said happily, "Yes, Mr. Qin."

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In the next half month, Zhou Guangyao's novel can be said to be very popular.

If there is a bestseller list in Hong Kong, his novel will definitely rank in the top three.

Qin Zhiyong no longer goes to school to teach. During the day, he specializes in Confucian classics, psychology, and mathematics.In the evening, I went to the newspaper office to review the manuscript.At the same time, Qin Zhiyong wrote more than ten high-quality articles in this half month.After it was published, it caused a great sensation.

What Qin Zhiyong wrote was a dissertation with a very high gold content.It's not Zhou Guangyao's novel, it's just entertainment.

Sometimes, writing a good paper is enough to become famous.

Qin Zhiyong has written more than ten high-quality papers, so he naturally gained a great reputation.In the newspaper media circle and literati circles, Qin Zhiyong's reputation can be said to have spread.

Qin Zhiyong is still in the stage of self-cultivation. He should have been quietly studying knowledge to improve his mind and body.

Governing the country and pacifying the world are things that should be done after self-cultivation.

Just like those scientists who study abroad in Europe and the United States, they have to complete their studies before they can serve the motherland.If you go out for a stroll and then return to China, it is not called returning after learning, but a "gilded turtle".

After offending the British, Qin Zhiyong changed his mind.If you have no power yourself, then gain fame.

In fact, fame is also a kind of power.

Now Qin Zhiyong is recognized as the most knowledgeable person in the newspaper office.Even the boss of the newspaper office would respectfully address Qin Zhiyong as "Mr. Qin" when he saw Qin Zhiyong.

That's what fame brings.

The editors discussed in private that Qin Zhiyong's knowledge coupled with his temperament really gave him the appearance of a "national scholar".

yesterday.The president of the newspaper appointed Qin Zhiyong as editor-in-chief.

The editor-in-chief already has an independent office.

Qin Zhiyong was sitting in the office, reviewing some important articles.Qin Zhiyong no longer personally reviewed and corrected general articles.As the editor-in-chief, if you still have to do everything by yourself, then why do you need those editors?
When working, Qin Zhiyong would never think about psychology and study mathematics.When working, you must work hard and strive for excellence.This is basic professional ethics.

The president brought a fat policeman into Qin Zhiyong's office.

Qin Zhiyong put down his pen, stood up, and said, "Boss, why are you here? What's the matter, just let me know, and I can go to your office."

The president's eyes flickered for a moment, with an embarrassed expression on his face, he said, "Mr. Qin, let me introduce you. This is..."

Don't wait for him to finish speaking.

The fat policeman said: "Mr. Qin, hello, I have known you for a long time. You are now a famous scholar. You can just call me Feibo."

Qin Zhiyong shook hands with Fei Bo with a smile, and said, "Hello, police officer."

Fei Bo said: "The president doesn't know how to tell you, Mr. Qin. Let me tell the story. Mr. Qin, I don't know how you offended the British. Now, the superintendent of foreign police has issued an order that the newspaper must be dismissed." You. Otherwise, he will close the newspaper."

The president just promoted Qin Zhiyong to be the editor-in-chief yesterday, and he is about to fire him today.He must be embarrassed to speak.

Qin Zhiyong frowned slightly, and said in a calm tone: "It's kind of interesting. The British let the school dismiss me, and now they let the newspaper dismiss me. I don't have a job, don't I want to drink the northwest wind? They want to kill everyone .”

The state of mind has reached the level of "fixation".Qin Zhiyong's Qi-nourishing skills can be regarded as very good.When something happens, you will be calm and unhurried.It is not easy to make him angry.

But this time, he was really angry.

Mr. Qin was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

The British are a bit of a bully.

If you don't respond, it will definitely not work.

Qin Zhiyong said to Fei Bo: "Is the superintendent foreigner in the police station? I will visit him personally."

The president was startled, and quickly said: "Mr. Qin, don't mess around. We can't provoke foreigners. Even if you can't come to work in the newspaper office, it doesn't matter. You can contribute articles to the newspaper office. With your talent and articles, Mr. Qin, The newspaper can give you the most lucrative remuneration."

The fat woman nodded and said: "The president is right. Mr. Qin, that foreign police superintendent is not easy to mess with. He has a big prejudice against us Chinese. He is also narrow-minded and will take revenge. Go see him, and you won't be able to get rid of it." it is good."

Qin Zhiyong's eyes flashed brightly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he said, "Since the foreign superintendent is so powerful, then I should visit him all the more. He misses me so much, wouldn't it be too rude if I don't see him again?" Is it? We Chinese are all educated and reasonable.”

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Qin Zhiyong brought a gift and came to the police station to "meet" the foreign superintendent.The two met, very unhappy.Qin Zhiyong kept apologizing, but the foreign superintendent pointed at his nose and cursed.

Qin Zhiyong was pushed out of the office.

The foreign superintendent threw the gift he brought outside the door and cursed in English: "Chinese pig, get out. Don't let me see you again."

Qin Zhiyong was not angry at all, picked up the gift on the ground, and left the police station with a dejected expression on his face.

Fei Bo chased him out and said, "Mr. Qin, as I said, the British are prejudiced against us. You insist on coming here to be humiliated. Hey..."

Qin Zhiyong smiled mysteriously at Fei Bo, and said, "Officer, the superintendent will be replaced in a few days. You have to be mentally prepared."

When Qin Zhiyong and the foreign superintendent pushed and shoved, he slapped him on the back and spine with a soft palm.Qin Zhiyong controlled his strength meticulously, his palm force struck cattle across the mountains, penetrated clothes, skin, muscles, bones, and reached the bone marrow.

After three days, the effect of Yinrou's palm strength will appear.The bone marrow in the spine of foreign superintendents will die.At that time, the foreign police superintendent will have hemiplegia, complete loss of consciousness in the lower body, and will not be able to take care of himself.

Just because Qin Zhiyong didn't kill people doesn't mean he didn't fight back.

Seeing Qin Zhiyong's sunny smile, Fei Bo felt a little depressed?
"Could it be that Mr. Qin really did something?" Fei Bo thought to himself, his body shivered involuntarily.

Humiliated and kicked out of the police station, yet so happy.Qin Zhiyong's behavior was abnormal.Very abnormal.

(End of this chapter)