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Chapter Sixty National Memorial (1)

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    Before the raging socialist education movement in mainland China was completely over, another bigger political storm swept across the country almost instantly. This campaign was launched by Comrade Mao Zedong himself and was known as the "Great Proletarian Culture Movement".  "The Great Revolution" officially kicked off in May 1966, and the Chinese people once again fell into endless political disasters.

    Zhang Yi once again became the center of attention. Although he did nothing, he was still regarded as a current capitalist roader and was dragged to the playground of the elementary school in the neighborhood for criticism and struggle. He had an eye-catching big hanging around his neck.  The sign had "Capitalist-Roader Zhang Yi" written on it in five very bold characters. The sign was so heavy that he had to lower his head and bend down.  There were four other people who were pulled onto the rostrum at the same time as him, two of whom were older than him, and one of them was also someone he was very familiar with - the former deputy commissioner of the Huangzhou Agency.  Yan Jiaxin, Zhang Yi's labeling as a current capitalist roader is directly related to Deputy Commissioner Yan. It was by stepping on Zhang Yi's stepping stone that Yan Jiaxin successfully came to the provincial appointed deputy director of the Department of Agriculture.  .  Zhang Yi did not expect that this famous man who had always been easy to adapt to the wind would be knocked down and became a capitalist roader. It is really funny to think about it. Many of the grievances he had originally disappeared with it. In this world,  It¡¯s really ten years to the east of Hedong and ten years to the west of Hexi. I really don¡¯t know who¡¯s fate will be better than who¡¯s!

    The ones who brought Zhang Yi and these same unlucky guys together were a group of kids wearing military green clothes. The oldest among them was only in his twenties. All of them were wearing red armbands and hanging on their chests.  Wearing Chairman Mao's photo stamp, all of them looked red and professional. The childishness on their faces had not faded away, but they all pinched their faces tightly, as if they had grown up and had experienced a lot.  Like ups and downs.

    Zhang Yi knew that these so-called Red Guards had become the masters of the entire society at this time. Even the municipal party committee and city government in Wuhan had been seized by them. The municipal party committee secretary and mayor were paraded through the streets with placards hanging on them. He, the sweeper,  If you walk around with people on the street and stand for a while, it will really feel like nothing.

    He raised his head, glanced at the Red Guards, and recognized one of them at a glance. That was Wu Jiefang, Wu Xiaoyang's son. Wu Jiefang was only sixteen or seventeen years old at this time, but he  His face has some edges and corners, which is vaguely what Wu Xiaoyang looked like when he was young. This boy followed the group of Red Guards, looking like a arrogant general.

    "What are you looking at?" Wu Xiaoyang saw Zhang Yi raising his head and looking at him, scolding him as if he was asking questions about a dog, and then came over and pushed Zhang Yi's head down forcefully.

    Zhang Yi felt as if he had drunk chili pepper water. He only felt heartbroken. Thinking about the way he looked so cute when he was held in his arms, but now he is so hateful.  He suppressed his unhappiness and whispered to him as if begging: "Liberation, your dad and I are old comrades in arms!"

    Unexpectedly, it would have been better if he didn't say this. After Wu Jiefang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly raised his hand and slapped Zhang Yi with a "pop" sound.  It was so loud that everyone present was shocked and turned their attention here.

    Zhang Yi only felt a salty taste in his mouth. He knew it was blood, flowing out from the corners of his mouth and dripping on his body.  He glanced towards the audience, and in this glance, he suddenly saw his son Zhang Shengqiang among the group of Red Guards, looking at him with tearful eyes.  Xiaoqiang is one year younger than Wu Jiefang, but they are classmates in the same grade and class. Zhang Yi can feel the pain in his son's heart.  He still smiled at his son and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth to hide that he was not seriously hurt and wanted to reassure his son.  However, his smile aroused Wu Jiefang's anger even more. He kicked him to the ground and kicked him hard. At the same time, he held his head and shouted: "Down with Zhang Yi! Down with him!"  Capitalists! Long live Chairman Mao!" The Red Guards below also shouted together, as if as long as Zhang Yi and these capitalist roaders were defeated, Chairman Mao would really be able to live long live.

    Zhang Yi fell to the ground, helplessly letting the Red Guards step on his head and body. He struggled to turn his head, wanting to take a look at his son, but saw Xiaoqiang crying and twisting.  He turned around, pushed aside the crowd, and ran outside the school, his heart hurting to the extreme.

    Just like a doll, Zhang Yi was pulled, pulled, twisted, and beaten by these Red Guards. He did not say a word and allowed himself to be manipulated by these childish Red Guards. He knew that even if  Only one word comes out, and the result will be more and more fierce.After a bad fight, her health is not good and she can't bear this torment!  "

    As soon as he heard what was going on, Xiong Xiong's anger suddenly rose, and he said bitterly: "Whoever dares to fight with my godmother, I will never finish with him!" As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and said,  Looking for someone to fight with.

    Zhang Yi shook his head secretly and had no choice but to persuade him first.  Of course he knows that Xiong Zhuoran's two grandsons have been able to fight since they were young. This may be because they have been popular with their mother since they were young. In this world, it is not easy to be a kind person. That's right.  As the old saying goes: A good person will be ridiculed, and a good person will be bullied; but no one dares to provoke a more ferocious person.

    They hurried to the Military Medical University. At this time, the college students had stopped attending classes. The whole university was in a state of chaos. There were big-character posters posted everywhere. The teachers and tutors of the school were all knocked down. Who else could,  Do you dare to come and give lectures again?

    Not long after walking into the school gate, I saw a girl with braids and a Red Guard uniform running out quickly. Before she could reach them, she saw them and shouted: "Uncle Zhang! Zhang!"  Uncle!" Already out of breath, he ran in front of them and stopped.

    Only then did Zhang Yi notice the person coming, but it was a female student he recognized, named Du Juan.  She is also a student taught by Wang Jinna and has been to their home many times. This girl is not only good at studying, but also beautiful and smart. Most importantly, she is also very clever.

    "Du Juan, what's going on?" Zhang Yi asked after waiting for the girl to calm down.

    Du Juan said: "Uncle, I am going to your house to find you!"

    "What's wrong?" Zhang Yi still asked, knowing that it was definitely not good news.

    "Teacher WangTeacher Wangshe" Du Juan started breathing again.

    Although she was very urgent, Zhang Yi still comforted her and said: "Don't be anxious, tell me slowly, what's wrong with Teacher Wang?"

    Du Juan's eyes turned red, and then she told him: "Teacher Wang and several old professors in the school were criticized by them. Teacher Wang vomited blood. If I and a few sisters hadn't stopped them, those people might have  I will fight her to death!"

    Zhang Yi¡¯s heart sank. What he feared most happened.

    Xiong Xiong, who was following Zhang Yi, couldn't help but screamed and cursed: "Fuck, who are these guys so cruel? Dare to touch my godmother?" He said, already looking furious.

    Du Juan stared blankly at the big man in sailor uniform, not knowing what to say for a moment.

    Zhang Yi turned around and glared at Xiong Xiong, and asked quickly: "Where is Teacher Wang now?"

    "A few sisters and I carried her to the girls' dormitory!" Du Juan told him, and at the same time said: "She is still in a coma, and we don't know what to do, so I thought I'd better run and tell you!  "

    "Let's go! Take me there quickly!" Zhang Yi urged, and he also became anxious.

    Du Juan nodded, turned around and walked back quickly, Zhang Yi and Xiong Xiong quickly followed behind her.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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