He Bo stretched out his ears next to Feng Yinbin's room and listened, and gradually frowned. It turned out that this exhibition song was actively planning to promote the victory of the great October Revolution in Russia and the great Bolshevikism, hoping to launch patriotism among young people among students, let students strike and cooperate with the workers' strike, and boycott Wang Maoru overthrew the Soviet Union of Socialist Republics under the name of a fake Russian princess. They asked Feng Yinbin to write a big-character poster, and several people secretly posted it around, mobilizing students to secretly promote Bolshevikism.

Uncle He gradually sneered when he heard this. This is really true. This kid is good. He just entered the Provincial No. 1 Middle School for more than half a year and could catch such a big fish.

Two days later, something happened at the Provincial No. 1 Middle School. Six students who stayed outside the school in Class 3, Grade 11, including the class leader Luo Hanben, did not get gas poisoning when using coal stoves. The Heilongjiang Daily immediately published it, requiring the Education Department to be responsible for this incident of gas poisoning for students and actively publicize the safety of using honeycomb coal in spring. Gas poisoning was also widely discussed by many experts who have returned from studying abroad. Some MPs jumped out and said that the coal stoves were banned. Some MPs jumped out and said that the landlord was responsible for the six students. Why were they poisoned? They said that the landlord must have murdered on purpose. There were different opinions and many different opinions left the matter itself.

Feng Yinbin naturally knew the reason. He had a list of some students. In addition to these six people, there were several others, but these people were just incited and he had not contacted Zhan Ge's superiors for a long time, which made him very regretful. After Luo Hanben and five transfer students were poisoned by gas, Feng Yinbin could not contact anyone. Zhou Zuodong said depressedly: "It's over, why are they dead at this time? Look, once they die, I will definitely be the last place in the final exam." Feng Yinbin smiled slightly and said: "You still have to study hard to be the right way. Don't think about other things."

A few days later, the Chinese language class had just ended. Teacher Liao walked up to Feng Yinbin and said, "Student Feng, your Chinese language class is excellent. I am going to recommend your article to Heilongjiang Daily. Come to my office."

"Yes sir."

When he arrived at Teacher Liao's office, Teacher Liao took out a piece by Feng Yinbin and carefully explained it from writing to composition to punctuation. Feng Yinbin said gratefully: "Thank you, thank you teacher."

Teacher Liao said: "By the way, you have a good relationship with Luo Hanben, right?"

Feng Yinbin immediately became alert and said, "The squad leader takes great care of us. Unfortunately... good people are always unfortunate, but bad people live for thousands of years."

Teacher Liao said: "How do you think they died?"

“Isn’t it poisoned?”

"It's poisoning."

"Gas poisoning." Feng Yinbin said, "It's all published in the newspaper..."

"Hmph!" Teacher Liao snorted coldly. Then he saw Feng Yinbin's surprised eyes and said kindly again: "The government has no credibility, I don't believe it is that simple." Feng Yinbin rubbed his nose and said: "Teacher Liao, then I'll say goodbye. I'll go back and edit this article."

"Okay, you go back." Teacher Liao looked at his back as he walked away, with a little suspicious expression, but also a little relieved.

When Feng Yinbin told He Bo about his suspicion, He Bo said lightly: "I know this teacher Liao. He is definitely not a spy from the Soviets. His younger brother is a martyr in the border guards. He will never be a spy. You should have thought too much, pay attention to lurking, and pay attention to your identity."

Feng Yinbin knew that He Bo was a very stubborn person, so he didn't say anything else, but continued to interact with his classmates normally. His vernacular "Father's Back" was recommended by Teacher Liao to the Heilongjiang Daily and published it successfully. It was very popular. His pseudonym was Feng Yuesheng, and together it was Feng Sheng, which became a little famous. Feng Yuesheng published three novel articles at the age of 18, which indeed attracted the attention of some universities. For this reason, He Bo criticized him hatefully, thinking that he was too prominent, and Feng Yinbin said that he did not expect it.

Then one day, Mr. Liao suddenly took an article and sighed. Feng Yinbin asked: "How do you sigh?"

"It's a pity that I can't publish such a good article, but I can't publish it." Mr. Liao said.

Feng Yinbin asked: "Sir, I don't know if I can take a look."

"Why can't the talented man Feng Yuesheng look at it?" Mr. Liao said with a smile.

Feng Yinbin said, "Sir, I made fun of me." Then he took it over and looked at it. He saw the title, which was a novel called "Spring Silkworm". The content was about a textile worker who would support his children for the rest of his life, just like a spring silkworm, because he would support his children to go to school before the festival. Until she was exhausted, she still owed the factory owner's wages. The boss arrested her children to continue working. After reading it, Feng Yinbin said, "Sir, this novel is well written, but it is a bit unrealistic."

"What?" Mr. Liao asked back.

Feng Yinbin said: "If this article is in other regions, it is not possible in Heilongjiang Province. Heilongjiang Province has implemented an eight-hour working system. If you work for twenty hours, it will definitely make the editor pick on it."

Mr. Liao suddenly realized and said, "So that's the case, there is such a thing? I don't know much about the teacher. How should I change this?"

Feng Yinbin said: "This article is natural. If you add one point, you will get more, and if you lose one point, you will get less. There is nowhere for students to change it. It is better to publish it in other places."

Mr. Liao looked disappointed, and in Feng Yinbin's eyes, his suspicion became deeper. Mr. Liao did not come up with any articles, but Feng Yinbin was a calm and capable person, and he was indeed a rare talent. Mr. Liao was also a very proud person. Those young students who shouted and walked around had more enthusiasm, but less calmness. On the contrary, Feng Yinbin had a faint sense of a general style, which made Mr. Liao appreciated.

In the next few days, the Heilongjiang Daily suddenly published the resumption of Tsar Nicholas II. Amid the shouts of Nicholas II, the Tsarist Russian Restoration Alliance was established, and in a grand manner, he called on the Russians to unite and oppose the Soviets and the Bolsheviks in the Heilongjiang Daily. This aroused the dissatisfaction of the Chinese Bolshevik Party. They took to the streets to protest and seriously opposed the publication of articles favoring a certain government in foreign newspapers.

Mr. Liao was extremely angry at this time. As a good student of Mr. Liao, Feng Yinbin went to visit him, but saw a thin middle-aged man wearing round thick-soled glasses at his door. Feng Yinbin was stunned, and the man was also stunned. Mr. Liao hurriedly said, "Yuesheng, come in, this is my friend." He smiled at the man and said, "This is my student Feng Sheng and Feng Yuesheng, a talented man from the Provincial No. 1 Middle School."

"You are Feng Yuesheng. It's true that a hero is a boy, and a hero is a boy." The man smiled and said to Mr. Liao again: "Mr. Liao has such a disciple, but it is indeed a Thousand-Middle Horse and Bole."

Feng Yinbin laughed, picked up the cloth bag in his hand, and said, "I saw that my husband was depressed recently, so I went to the countryside to buy a bunch of dried peppers from the old farmers. Mr. is from Hunan and must like to eat this, so I gave it to him."

Liao Kaiqing clapped his hands and said, "It's really my student, I really like it."

"Dried chili?" the man said anxiously, "I'll try it too, and taste which is better, the dried chili in the northeast or the chili in Hunan."

Liao Kaiqing hurriedly protected the pepper and said, "Not many, not many."

"I said you're too stingy."

Liao Kaiqing said: "Who told you that you have no students?"

The man was depressed, but after a while, he smiled happily and said, "I understand, you kid, you are just setting me up. Let's go into the house." Feng Yinbin looked confused and entered the house. When the man saw him, he looked confused and laughed, "Boy, you always make favors for you, you don't know. Let me introduce myself. My name is Fu Xueshao, and I am the head of the Qiqihar Bureau of the Chinese Bolshevik Party. Feng Yuesheng, you once applied to join the Bolsheviks. Although your introducers Luo Hanben and Zhan Ge were killed, the organization did not forget you. The organization has been paying attention to you and has been cultivating you. The organization has decided that you will serve as the head of the Bolshevik Youth League of the Provincial No. 1 Middle School. Your teacher Liao Kaiqing and I will be the introducer of your joining the party organization. From now on, you will be a Bolshevik who will be Rong."

Feng Yinbin immediately said, "So that's it. I thought we had finished organizing it. I... didn't expect that the sir was also a Bolshevist."

Liao Kaiqing laughed and said, "You don't know a lot." He said seriously, "I suspect that Luo Hanben's death was not an accident."

Fu Xueshao asked: "What? Why do you doubt it, just say it."

Liao Kaiqing said: "It's true that I died of gas poisoning. I have visited it myself. They did all died of gas poisoning, but I could only take a look from a distance and couldn't get close. Then, all six people were cremated. Why not bury them? Are some people afraid that we will check the bodies and check the traces on the bodies?"

"Traces?" Feng Yinbin asked immediately, "Teacher, what do you mean is that they were arrested and tortured, and then the six people including Luo Hanben would rather die than surrender. In the end, the enemy could neither let them go nor lock them up directly, so he thought of using gas to poison them collectively, and then pretending to be gas poisoning?"

"Yes, what Yuesheng said was exactly what I guess." Liao Kaiqing said decisively.

"Who is this enemy?" Feng Yinbin asked.

"I suspect that it was the man of the warlord Wang Maoru, who was done by his Jinyiwei." Liao Kaiqing guessed.

Fu Xueshao nodded and ate dried chili peppers, saying, "It's not that there is no possibility, it's just how they exposed it?"

"Sir, do you suspect that someone has leaked secrets?" Feng Yinbin asked.

Liao Kaiqing said: "Yes, but this is also a kind of suspicion, a kind of speculation, and there is no evidence." He said to Feng Yinbin, "I looked at the list left by Luo Hanben these days. There are nine people on it. These are all new members they met before they died, including Yuesheng. Under my assessment position, I ruled out six, and there are still three people left. I wonder if these three people will be the traitor." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!