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After a while, He Bensheng went to learn a new play.

The opera teacher was in a large courtyard. He Bensheng felt a little top-heavy. He thought it was because he had been kneeling for a long time and was not able to recover quickly, so he walked over slowly without feeling any impact.

In the yard next to it, other masters are teaching music or musical instruments, and you can faintly hear the sound of silk and bamboo wind music.

Before the master came, he was pressing his legs and lifting his voice.

When he was hoisting his voice, He Bensheng felt that his breath was much shorter than before, but he didn't care. He went to pour a glass of water and drank it.

He Bensheng was often punished when he was a child and had to kneel all night. He still went to opera lessons the next day.

He usually does a lot of exercise, but He Bensheng looks thin, but in fact his body is quite strong, with all the muscles he should have, and his physical fitness is quite good.

The melodious music came from next door, which was extremely hypnotic for He Bensheng at this time, making his head feel dizzy.

After a while, He Bensheng pressed his legs against the wall and closed his eyes to doze off.

"He Bensheng!" Leader Hua's stern voice sounded, causing He Bensheng to tremble violently. He reluctantly cheered up, put down his legs, and lowered his eyes to wait for the scolding.

The teacher asked He Bensheng to open his hand and hit He Bensheng's palm hard with the ruler in his hand. The force was enough to wake him up.

After teaching He Bensheng a lesson, class leader Hua went over to watch the junior brother's basic skills.

The junior brother saw He Bensheng being beaten, and then saw Teacher Hua walking over with a ruler, and his body shook twice.

The legs that were already half-pressed were pressed down again, making the whole person very timid.

After a while, Master Wu, who teaches opera, also came over.

Ever since the leader of the class, Hua, lost his voice, he hired Master Wu to teach him new operas.

Master Wu is a very careful person and saw that he was a little unsteady on his feet.

After Master Wu approached, He Bensheng raised his head and said hello.

Master Wu noticed at a glance that his cheeks were a sickly red, and he quickly stretched out his hand to test the temperature of his forehead. The temperature was frighteningly hot.

That's okay, Master Wu hurriedly found someone to report to the flower class leader, then supported the person and sent him back, and also called the doctor for help.

He Bensheng recuperated for a few days, unaware of the turmoil outside.

Telegrams came one after another from the front, all reporting the battle situation.

Before, the southern separatist regime was in chaos, and everyone was fighting.

Marshal He occupies the largest area in the north. Therefore, Pingbei was relatively stable, and no one dared to mess with it, and it took a long time to settle down.

Now that the war situation in the south is gradually becoming clearer, the Xu family's territory has grown stronger after annexing other warlords, forming a large warlord that divides one side.

After the south was unified, the Xu family's aggressive gaze turned to the north.

In just three months, they captured two cities in Marshal He's hands.

Marshal He's military strength and territory are smaller than that of the Xu family, which has been expanding for more than ten years. There is also the Zheng family further north who is eyeing him.

Dashuai He's territory was sandwiched in the middle, forming a three-legged situation. There were wolves in front and tigers in the back, all staring at this big piece of fat.

Some time ago, the Yamato army entered the customs. Marshal He made friends with senior officials of the Yamato army and planned to unite foreign forces to strengthen himself and annex the south.

Since that day, Yamato soldiers wearing light yellow military uniforms can be seen from time to time on Pingbei Street, with loaded guns and bayonets on their waists, coming and going in small groups.

Older people still remember the cruelty of the Sino-Japanese War of [-]-[-]. They stared at the arrogant Yamato soldiers with hatred and cursed "Japanese pirates".

People with lofty ideals who couldn't bear to see Marshal He colluding with foreign enemies and betraying his country for glory. After seeing the current situation clearly, he packed up his things early and rushed to the south or took a boat across the ocean, went to the United States and sailed to Southeast Asia to escape the dispute.