Chapter 81 Dating
What is in history is that right and wrong have gradually become complicated and confusing with the death of the parties, but some things will not dissipate in people's simple values.
As an ordinary young man in later generations, Chen Jiaju does not have a profound political outlook. He is just making his own normal judgment based on a traditional cognition. In his opinion, politics may be dirty, but it must have its own rules, which must be a generally acceptable model.
Violence is a last act that has to be done. It should often arise from the public behavior that different camps have to take when facing irreconcilable contradictions, let alone facing comrades with the same goal?
Some people will say, don't pretend. Isn't the war violent? Isn't it full of all kinds of deception?
But if you study world history carefully, you will find that with a few exceptions, most of the time, even the opposing war will abide by the unspoken rule of not to assassinate senior officials who have not entered the battlefield.
When the famous U.S. military in history was preparing to intercept Yamamoto 56, it was proposed that this is contrary to the above principles followed by all parties in the world. Therefore, no one in the entire U.S. Pacific Command dared to make a decision and report it to the White House for the president to decide.
Finally, some of the staff around the President of the White House said that since Yamamoto 56 took the opportunity to inspect the front line, when he entered the air above the front battlefield, he was no longer a senior rear official enjoying this broad unspoken rule, and his identity was the same as that of other ordinary soldiers on the front line of Japan.
The U.S. military adopted the latter opinion and finally shot down Yamamoto's fifty-six plane over the Pacific Ocean.
Looking at Jiang Zhongzheng and his party, who were gradually fading away, Chen Jiaju took a deep breath and released the boredom in his heart with the turbid air. He thought to himself, no matter what he came, it was safe, and some things could not be changed by his personal strength!
There is an old saying, it's going to rain and I'm going to get married. Let him go!
With the departure of the senior management of the revolutionary army, someone went to clean up the remnants outside the post and telecommunications building. Jiang Xianyun and other Huangpu students resumed their usual laughter. Jiang Xianyun turned his head and looked at Chen Jiaju and said jokingly, "Why are you still thinking about the principal soliciting you? You know, as far as I know, no one has been treated like this in Huangpu!"
Chen Jiaju deliberately asked puzzledly, "How come? I think Mr. Jiang is quite easy-going. Won't he be so strict?"
He Zhonghan, who was beside him, interrupted with an excited face and said, "Brother Chen, don't know the blessing in the blessing. It's you and Wushan that can be valued by the headmaster so much!" However, his words seemed to be full of inexplicable acidity.
Jiang Xianyun smiled politely and said, "Come on, Junshan, you are not one of the three heroes of Huangpu by your classmates. You are so talented, how can the principal not know?"
Giving Jiang Xianyun an appreciative look, Chen Jiaju interrupted, "Oh, heroes, don't praise each other anymore. Both of my ears are callous. I said, after working hard for a long time, should we reward ourselves? Let's go, it's my treat!"
When the Huangpu students heard it, they cheered. Jiang Xianyun frowned and hesitated, "It's been a long time since we left school. Should we go back and report now?"
Chen Jiaju waved his hand and said, "Come on, Brother Jiang, I'm afraid that your brilliant achievements have already spread to the school. Just wait to be commended. Besides, I don't care about the time. The sky is big, and the food is the biggest! Let's go and fill our stomachs first.
Jiang Xianyun is not a dull and incompetent person. He patted his thigh and said happily, "Just listen to Brother Chen. Let's go and beat the local tycoon!"
Everyone cheered, and only Chen Jiaju was speechless and tearful. Who was he? He was not polite at all, and he actually shouted at the local tycoon.
With a tearful expression, Chen Jiaju led everyone to leave the post and telecommunications building with the help of Jiang Xianyun and others.
The sun was already setting, and Jiang Xianyun and others did not embarrass Chen Jiaju. They casually found a small shop to fill his stomach. After all, they still had strict discipline. They hurriedly agreed with Chen Jiaju to return to school for the party in the evening.
At this time, there were still continuous gunfire in Guangzhou, but it was no longer as scattered as in the morning. With the comprehensive counterattack of the revolutionary army, the business group had already been defeated, and unconsciously its power began to shrink and stagated in the Xihao area.
Chen Jiaju wandered leisurely in Guangzhou. Although Guangzhou is still under martial law, because the revolutionary army has controlled the overall situation, the street has gradually returned to the previous noise. Looking at the citizens of Guangzhou around him who seemed to be fine, Chen Jiaju sighed that he had been in troubled times for a long time, and even ordinary people had strong psychological quality. I really didn't know whether he was lucky for them or lamented their misfortune.
Where have Song Ruyi and others ever seen such a prosperous big city? Especially in the evening, the more noisy flow of people simply make them see something. For those who have always thought that the Kujin is already a "big scene", the things in front of them really make them feel like a frog in the well.
In this era, the Huangpu Military Academy is still a suburb far away from the urban area of Guangzhou. Chen Jiaju woke up early when he saw the time and was still immersed in the guard members who were full of money. He did not criticize them for their wanton oblivion. They are all young people. At first glance, they saw this real scene. In reason, it is all-reasonable.
The place agreed with Jiang Xianyun is a Wangji pub near the Huangpu Military Academy, which is bordered by the Pearl River that passes through the city. In front of the pub are rows of sycamore trees. The breeze blows, and the rustling sound of leaves makes people feel a little cool in this hot summer day.
When I came to Wangji Restaurant, it was already the beginning of the lantern. Fortunately, it was still within the appointed time. Otherwise, I would be late for the first appointment with the people in Huangpu, which was quite rude.
Chen Jiaju complained in his heart. In his impression, Huangpu should not be very far from the city. God knows that the traffic in this era is so painful. After looking for a long time, there was only a yellow car! Chen Jiaju's calculation was wrong. Naturally, he was in a hurry. Finally, he could arrive before the appointed time.
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