The secret war is silent

Why didn't you let me in just now? Gong Hui was very dissatisfied with Luo Yao for stopping her and not letting her go in to interrogate the Japanese spy Dachuan.

Yoshida went to Twilight Cafe that day, and we were there too. Are you sure he didn't recognize us? Luo Yao asked calmly.

Gong Hui was puzzled: He has already fallen into our hands, why are we worried?

This is just a small person. Whether he is killed or not has nothing to do with the overall situation. Luo Yao said, It's no problem even if I can't get a confession. On the contrary, using this big river, I have bigger fish to catch?

You have a dark heart.

The pure will self-purify. If someone walks upright and sits upright, can I still accuse him unjustly? Luo Yao said lightly. He didn't have that kind of dark mentality, but if he had any doubts, he would investigate.

I have classes in the afternoon, you stay here. Luo Yao ordered, Pick me up at school around three-thirty and bring your dress.

Um.

…

Teacher Qin, wait a moment.

Teacher Jiang, are you okay? Luo Yao was stunned for a moment, and then he subconsciously realized that someone was calling him, and it was the female teacher who was in the same class with him.

She is young, a graduate of Jiangcheng Normal College, and just came in this year. She teaches high school Chinese. She has a delicate face, a gentle manner, and a perfect beauty. Her only flaw is that she wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Her beauty is hidden under those black-rimmed glasses. (Important supporting role, please explain why the protagonist is excellent, that is, like a firefly in the dark night, with its own halo)

Teacher Qin, why didn't you come to the class meeting this morning? Jiang Xiaoyu asked, catching up with Luo Yao and walking side by side with him.

I have something going on at home, so I called to ask for leave. Luo Yao explained.

The class meeting is very important. If there is nothing particularly important, Teacher Qin, please be sure to attend next time. Jiang Xiaoyu took out a notebook and handed it over, This is the minute of today's class meeting. Teacher Qin can take a look at it. Give it back to me later.”

After saying that, her cheeks turned red, and Jiang Xiaoyu walked away quickly holding her textbook in her arms.

Luo Yao was stunned for a moment, a little caught off guard.

what's the situation?

No matter what, Teacher Jiang also has good intentions. He should know what was said at the class meeting.

The identity of the teacher is just a cover. He doesn't want to have too many interactions with any teachers in the school, let alone emotional disputes.

This is his principle, absolutely unbreakable.

…

Luo Yao teaches mathematics in Grade 1 (3) and Grade 5 (Grade 1) classes. There are about ten classes a week, including self-study classes.

Luo Yao takes about fifteen to sixteen classes every week.

Attend class!

stand up!

Hello teacher.

Hello, classmates, please sit down. Luo Yao stood on the podium, and a sense of sacredness emerged spontaneously. Those sitting below were the future of the country, and he did not dare to slack off in the slightest to mislead his disciples.

The teacher has graded the test paper, and the students' foundations are uneven. Some students have only learned quadratic equations, some have never studied geometry, and some have already been exposed to calculus... (This is a newly formed group. High school, enrollment of students is uneven, hope everyone understands)

In order to fully understand the situation of the students in the class, Luo Yao also took great pains to write this test paper. The questions are yes if you can, and no if you don't.

Next, let's not be busy with classes. According to the rules, we have to choose a subject class representative. Students can nominate themselves or recommend them. Then, we will elect them by secret ballot according to the democratic voting method. If, if only one person stands for election If so, then he is the only candidate and can be appointed directly.”

Teacher Qin, don't math class representatives look at grades?

The class representative is to serve everyone. If you have good grades, you will be able to serve everyone, okay? Luo Yao smiled slightly and explained, And we need to choose a responsible, caring, meticulous and patient student. Grades are not important. What is important is that if you become a class representative and your math scores are not as good as those of other students, will you be embarrassed?

This teacher is a little different...

Then I choose Xia Yu! A boy stood up and said loudly. (Do you want to watch the Jellyfish Group and cultivate future generations of the revolution)

Oh, why, your reason for recommendation?

Because Xia Yu is the most beautiful in our class! The boy said without blushing or heartbeat.

Very cute and direct,

Hahaha……

Your shameless look is very much like the teacher's style back then! Luo Yao did not reprimand, but smiled encouragingly. He was sixteen or seventeen years old, which is really the age when love begins. He is in a state of ignorance about love. If he just suppresses it blindly, And strangling, this is not good, but will affect the child's future.

Teacher Qin, is this excuse okay?

Yes! Luo Yao said with certainty, Beauty is not an original sin, but an advantage.

There was joyful laughter in the classroom. It seemed to the students that this young mathematics teacher was really different from what they imagined.

Teacher, can I be the math class representative? A trembling voice sounded, and everyone looked towards the owner of the voice.

Although we are all new classmates, this female classmate is obviously different from the other classmates in the class. First of all, her dress is obviously much simpler than the others, a blue cloth skirt, washed white, black cloth shoes, and white shoes. The socks are obviously old too.

In particular, her accent was obviously different from that of most of her classmates, which clearly indicated that she was a transfer student from out of town.

This female classmate, you are very courageous. What is your name?

My name is Zhou Min.

Okay, classmate Zhou Min, the teacher said that anyone can be the math class representative, of course you can, count you in. Luo Yao's heart moved. Could this Zhou Min be Lao Wu's daughter? Lao Wu now uses the pseudonym Zhou Jin. , his daughter will naturally change her surname, and people say that her daughter looks like her father. This Zhou Min's face shape and eyebrows really do look a bit like Lao Wu.

Moreover, this Zhou Min seems to be one of the people with the best scores in his math test paper.

He didn't grade the test paper, but he knew who answered well. Zhou Min was one of them, and Xia Yu, who was recommended by the male classmate just now, was also one of them.

There are two candidates now, and both are girls. Male students, have you come forward? Luo Yao asked loudly.

I!

A boy wearing glasses raised his hand and stood up: I, teacher, my name is Zhai Hanqing. I graduated from Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School in junior high school. My math scores have always been the first in the class. I think I am the best. Candidates who are qualified to serve as class representatives.”

Okay, if you are ambitious, the teacher likes confident students like you. Luo Yao pointed at Zhai Hanqing and said, I also got a good name, so I can keep my loyalty in history. It seems that this classmate Zhai Hanqing is a good one. I promise the country with a loyal heart.

Teacher, I am studying not just for myself, but for our country, our nation and future generations! Zhai Hanqing waved his arms and said, If young people are strong, China will be strong!

He said this casually, but it got deep into Luo Yao's heart. He couldn't help but clapped his hands and applauded: Okay, well said. You are the one who is qualified to run for the math class representative.

There is no one left.

In the eyes of the other students in the Grade 1 (3) class, the three candidates, both Zhai Hanqing and Xia Yu, are very powerful. As for Zhou Min, he has great courage and can only be reduced to being a foil and cannon fodder for the two of them!

The mathematics class representatives will eventually emerge between Zhai Hanqing and Xia Yu.

But when the votes were counted, Zhou Min was very surprised. Zhou Min actually received more than half of the votes and was directly elected as the math class representative.

Everyone found it incredible, but Luo Yao smiled.

Zhai Hanqing and Xia Yu are the top students and class stars in the class. Such people have a sense of superiority and arrogance. People usually surround them and want them to serve other students, haha , all fools know it’s impossible.

Don't look at these high school students. Although they have little life experience and no social experience, they still know what kind of math class to choose to represent themselves.

The best may not necessarily be the most suitable.

And Zhou Min is undoubtedly the luckiest one. She probably doesn't even understand how she got the support of this group of classmates who are not familiar with her yet.

Of course, Luo Yao's hint is indispensable.

Without Luo Yao's comments and tendentious hints after the three people's campaign introduction, Zhou Min might not have been chosen as the math class representative.

Originally, Luo Yao was still thinking about how to contact Lao Wu openly, but now it's okay. His daughter is the math class representative in his class.

Isn't that normal for visiting each other's house?

As for leaving some secret codes on Zhou Min's paper that only he and Lao Wu can understand, that would be easier, and it would be very secretive.

This kind of communication is very interesting and exciting.

…

Teacher Qin, the teachers of Class 3 are having a dinner party tonight. Did you remember to come? Jiang Xiaoyu is the head teacher of Class 1 (3) of Senior High School. She is in the same office and cannot avoid it even if she wants to.

Oh, no, I have something to do in the evening. Let's do it next time. Luo Yao refused directly. He didn't have time to have a dinner now. He had to go to the church quickly. The wedding of the couple was about to start.

Luo Yao left the school in a hurry, met Gong Hui at the designated place, put on the newly purchased dress, and then got into a carriage hand in hand.

Go to the Catholic Church on Poyang Street.

By the time Luo Yao and Gong Hui arrived, the guests were almost seated. Under the cross of Jesus, the bridegroom and bride were slowly walking along the red carpet towards the pastor holding a Bible in his hand.

A pair of lovely flower girls, bright red rose petals sprinkled on the red carpet, and sacred music played.

Luo Yao and Gong Hui walked hand in hand to the chairs on the right side of the third row and sat down.

The male dignitaries who came to congratulate were all dressed similarly. Only the female companions around him were in a dazzling array of colors.

However, the most beautiful thing is the bride wearing a white wedding dress today.

Luo Yao's ears have already searched for Clifford's location. This guy is sitting in the third seat from the left in the first three rows.

To his right, there was a person sitting, his head tilted slightly towards him in a small arc, wearing a black top hat, gray hair exposed, and a somewhat stooped back.

They spoke in low voices and in English.

If you can get information on the mobilization of Kuomintang troops in docks, Wuxue and other places, I can give you a very satisfactory price.

There's something wrong with this voice. It's a falsetto, not a real voice!

This is too difficult, I can't guarantee it. Clifford said without confidence.

You are in a very dangerous situation now. You may have been targeted by the Blue Clothes Club (although it has been changed to military uniform, but it is still used to be called that, it is normal). They have no evidence now and cannot arrest you, but once they have the evidence, You can't fly. Now, only we can help you leave Jiangcheng. The falsettospeaker said, As well as the people behind you, we can also guarantee their safety.

Without evidence, they don't dare to do anything to me. After all, I am British. The most they can do is deport me, Cleaver said.

Mr. Clifford, only by cooperating with us can you make enough money to continue playing with women and having fun.

What you want is too risky. I dare not agree to it, but you can prepare the money. I only accept gold bars now. Clifford said.

Okay, as long as the information you give is valuable, we can negotiate for as many gold bars as you want.

You first give a deposit of three gold bars. This can't be done without money. Clifford directly reached out and asked for money.

There are too many. The most I can give you is one.

Three, otherwise there is no need to discuss it. Anyway, if I don't do your business, there will be no loss. Clifford said in a tone that said I was sure of you.

Okay, three sticks is three sticks, but do I have a condition?

explain?

Three days, I can only give you three days at most. You must get the information to me. Otherwise, you know that I can find you at any time. The voice-changer said.

Three days is all. If you fail to get the information after three days, your deposit will be refunded. Clifford said.

Today, we are under the gaze of God... the voice of the priest who presided over the wedding sounded.

The bald man's The Shadow of the Lost Butterfly by Western Spider is so beautiful. Please ask for a monthly ticket for him so that he can stay at the top of the category until the end of the month!