Chapter 625 If you lose your parents (please give me a monthly vote)(2/2)
"And egg custard?" Sheng Shuyu asked in surprise.
"Mr. Liang, you can't eat oil and water now. If you can eat it, you can have pork elbows and roast chicken." Kang Sanyang said, "Mr. Liang's family said that everything is recorded in the account. Mr. Liang will naturally settle the bill when he is discharged from the hospital."
Sheng Shuyu cursed in her heart that it must be Cheng Qianfan's villain who holds revenge.
Kang Sanyang said, and he glanced at Sheng Shuyu, "Mr. Liang won't be able to blame the debt. My salary is not high, but I can't fill this hole."
He frowned, as if he was really worried that Sheng Shuyu would not have money to make a payment, "Or, the egg custard will be spared, and the white porridge will be replaced?"
"I want egg custard!" Sheng Shuyu gritted his teeth, "I want three eggs!"
He sneered in his heart, and he didn't believe it. That guy Cheng Qianfan really dared to detain his person for a few meals. "No, I want five eggs!" He added.
"I asked an extra egg to add to the freshly baked omelette." Cheng Qianfan handed the omelette wrapped in kraft paper to Kogoro Imamura.
"I'm sorry." Kogoro Imamura took it with a smile. "Where is the teacher?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"The counselor just came back and is now in the study."
"I'm going up." Cheng Qianfan raised another egg roll in his hand and went straight to the stairs.
Seeing Kentaro Miyazaki's back sank into the stairs, Kogoro Imamura retracted his gaze. He glanced at the egg cake in his hand and took a bite. The taste was indeed quite good. He narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.
For Kogoro Imamura, he is now free from food and drink, and what he needs is to be respected.
Every time Kentaro Miyazaki comes, he thinks that he has delicious food. In Kogoro Imamura, this is respected.
"Teacher." Cheng Qianfan put the egg cake on his desk and "eat while it's hot."
As he said that, he did not avoid it, and just stood behind Hitotaro Imamura, looking at the documents that Hitotaro Imamura was carefully reading.
Before entering the door, he knocked on the door in advance, shouted "teacher", and then waited at the door for more than ten seconds. He came in only then when Imamura Hitotaro said "come in".
In less than half a minute, it was his tacit understanding with Imamura Teacher.
If the documents that Imura Hitaro are reviewing are secrets that he, a student, is not suitable for contact, Imura Hitaro will put them away in advance.
Imamura Hitaro didn't put it away, so Cheng Qianfan thought he could come over and see.
Generally speaking, the documents that Hitaro Imamura allowed him to contact will be explained one day in the future as the content to be explained during class.
"On August 26, the Soviet and Mongolian Army completed the division and encirclement of the Japanese army. On the 27th, the encircled Japanese army began to be divided and annihilated.
The first one to be surrounded and annihilated was the northernmost search team.
The Soviet-Mongolian Army attacked the positions of seven squadrons in the enemy area with tank groups and dense artillery fire.
When the firepower was the most intense, about 200 shells exploded on the search team's position every minute, and almost all the fortifications were blown up.
Moreover, due to the heavy rains over the past few days, the ditch was so wet, but the Japanese wounded soldiers had to bandage them in the trenches, and the ammunition could only be placed in the trenches.
Soon, the trenches were blown up and the wounded and ammunition were buried.
Our tank troops rushed back and forth on the enemy's positions, ruthlessly crushing the wounded Japanese soldiers, crying like children."
"Bag duck falls!" Cheng Qianfan's eyes were red, as if he was angry. He pointed to the words on it and gritted his teeth.
"Miyazaki!" Imamura Hitotaro looked at Kentaro Miyazaki with a cold look, "Sake angry!"
"Hayi!" Cheng Qianfan nodded with gritted teeth. He pointed to the document in the teacher's hand and swallowed his grief and anger. Teacher, is this?"
"This is the intelligence obtained by the Imperial Intelligence Department from the Soviet Consulate General in Shanghai." Hitotaro Imamura said, "is a war notice on the front line of the Camp Nou."
"Soviet Russian!" Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth, and then he was hysterical, "Impossible, impossible, the imperial military fortune is prosperous, it is impossible to defeat, it is impossible to defeat the stupid and clumsy Soviets.
"Calm down!" said Hitotaro Imamura.
"Impossible! This is the lie of the Soviets. They are lying about the war." Cheng Qianfan clenched his fists, loosened and clenched again, and his whole body was a little incoherent.
Bang!
Imamura Hitaro stood up and slapped hard on Miyazaki Kentaro's right face. "Teacher--"
"Bang!" Imamura Hitaro slapped again. "Hayi!"
"Ba!" "Hayi!" "Bayi!" "Hayi!"
Imamura Hitaro slapped his students five times in a row, as if he was venting his anger in the continuous slaps. Then he looked at Kentaro Miyazaki with a serious and cold look, "Can you calm down now?" "Hayi!"
"Read it!" Imamura Hitaro handed the documents in his hand to Kentaro Miyazaki. "Teacher--"
"Ba!" "Hayi!"
Cheng Qianfan, who was slapped again, had tears in his eyes, was filled with grief and anger, and his face was swollen. He took the documents handed over by Imamura Hitotaro and began to read them softly.
"Hayi!"
"The Japanese search team was chased and crushed by our tanks and fled like a poor rabbit. They could only be forced to give up their positions without orders.
The main force of the 23rd Japanese Division, who was on guard duty in the Nomenkan area, once arrogantly clamored to fight against the forces of our three divisions alone...
What's ridiculous is that shortly after the battle began on the 26th, most of the Japanese 23rd Division had been wiped out. The division commander Komatsuhara ordered the remaining less than a thousand people to organize a rescue team to make the final resistance.
This dying struggle of the broken Japanese remnants is meaningless. The force-beating Soviet army is like burning red bayonets cutting butter. Komatsuhara's troops are divided into small strands and crying in a mess.
They smashed the radio station, burned the flags, and were defeated. The bodies of Japanese soldiers were everywhere, and there were everywhere... Cheng Qianfan's voice was getting lower and lower, and his head was hanging down.
"Raise your head!" Imamura Hitaro said coldly.
Kentaro Miyazaki raised his head, his eyes were red, his eyes and face were covered with tears and snot.
"Your Majesty Tian!" Cheng Qianfan knelt on the ground with a pounce, raised the documents in his hands, leaned down, cried bitterly, and his body was trembling.
"Your Majesty the Emperor!"
"Your Majesty!" Cheng Qianfan was so angry that he cried.
"What howl?" Imura Hitotaro was so angry that he jumped up and cursed, and then came up and slapped his students twice, "Your Majesty is not dead!"
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Chapter completed!