Truth 4

One of the campus heroes died? No wonder only the vice-chairman's annotation survives from that period.

 

It turns out that the two heroes on campus had already dispersed in their most glorious era, leaving behind a false glory unknown to the world and a myth that continues.

 

This information was nothing less than a second major blow to He Jianfei. The person who knows the truth best turns out to be dead a long time ago!

 

He Jianfei was speechless for a long time before asking: "Then... Uncle Li, do you know the inside story of this matter?" Old Uncle Li shook his head heavily: "I can't guess it at all. I have been speculating on this matter for more than 50 years, and the more I think about it, the more I get more and more. Chaos, its complexity is beyond the scope of my thinking." He Jianfei became more and more frightened as he listened to his story.

 

"On June 19, 1949, a girl in Aqiang's class hanged herself. This was the first suicide incident in our self-proclaimed school. This incident naturally caused a sensation on the entire campus. Faced with a mixture of curiosity and Scared students, I was a little panicked, at a loss, and didn't know how to deal with it. I thought that since the accident was in Aqiang's class, even though it was not his responsibility, I should ask him if there might be any precautions. So I hurriedly ran to find him. Aqiang went to discuss what to do. When I got to the office, I saw the formerly lively Aqiang standing beside the table in a daze, with a dull look in his eyes. I was surprised and quickly asked him what was wrong. Aqiang was determined. After calming down, he forced a smile and said: "Exactly, Xiao Li, I have something to tell you. If I leave something on this table within a month, just guess it. If you can't guess it, just try to hide it." Leave it in the record for future generations to see. There will always be someone who can guess it.' I smiled and said: 'Aqiang, you don't have to go to so much trouble to set up a riddle. Why do you spare so many circles?' Aqiang's face was sunny. He looked bloodless and pale against the background, and his voice was very hoarse. He ignored my teasing and said to himself: "I may have some instructions to stay, Xiao Li. I feel that I don't treat you well on weekdays." , but today you must remember to act as instructed, not only can you be saved, but you can also benefit the other party.'

 

"I finally felt that something was wrong. He was simply explaining the aftermath. I was so surprised that I grabbed his hand and asked in panic: 'Aqiang, what's wrong with you? What happened? Someone wants to harm you?'" In response to my barrage of questions, Aqiang just gently pushed my hand away and said calmly: "No need to ask, I'll give it a try, maybe it's still the same." Then he waved me away. I asked him How to deal with the news about Donglu and whether to publish it? Aqiang's body seemed to be shaken, and he replied after a while: "Go and ask the student department." At that time, the student department had no other power except to distribute teaching materials. I felt that this approach was inappropriate, but seeing that he was in despair, I had no choice but to withdraw.

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