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Chapters (52)
  1. Dedication
  2. Epigraph
  3. The Journey West
  4. Chapter 1
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Chapter 3
  7. Chapter 4
  8. Chapter 5
  9. Chapter 6
  10. Chapter 7
  11. Chapter 8
  12. Chapter 9
  13. Chapter 10
  14. Chapter 11
  15. Chapter 12
  16. Chapter 13
  17. Chapter 14
  18. Chapter 15
  19. Chapter 16
  20. Chapter 17
  21. Chapter 18
  22. Chapter 19
  23. Chapter 20
  24. Chapter 21
  25. Chapter 22
  26. Chapter 23
  27. Chapter 24
  28. Chapter 25
  29. Chapter 26
  30. The Journey East
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Chapter 35
  40. Chapter 36
  41. Chapter 37
  42. Chapter 38
  43. Chapter 39
  44. Author’s Notes
  45. Acknowledgments
  46. Resources
  47. P.S. Insights, Interviews & More . . .*
  48. About the Author
  49. About the Book
  50. Read On
  51. Also by Janie Chang
  52. About the Publisher

But the officer didn’t shake the professor’s hand. He dropped to his knees and touched his forehead to the dock three times.

“Teacher,” he said, “in case we don’t meet again, thank you for the honor of having been your student. May favorable winds attend your journey.”

“My dear boy,” Professor Kang said, no longer smiling. There were tears in his eyes. “You’re the one who will need favorable winds. You and your comrades.”

AS THE UNIVERSITY’S laborers hitched donkeys to carts and secured baggage onto handbarrows, the professor watched another overloaded ferry cross from the city side of the river. Dockworkers barely had time to put down the gangplank before the passengers surged off. Some rushed to the riverboats, pleading to get on. Some took the open road heading west. Others headed into the forest.

A man pulled a handcart loaded with trunks, furniture, his wife, and four children. An old woman with bound feet rode in a rattan armchair tied to a pair of bamboo carrying poles shouldered by two men, her sons. A young mother trudged by, a baby slung across her back, a basket of provisions on one arm. A boy followed, a toddler clinging to his back. The professor wondered what the woman had left behind so that she could bring three children.

Finally, the convoy was ready to move. The students lined up single file, each following the person ahead. Some of the carts carried lamps. They entered the forest, taking a road that cut through the hills of Laoshan Forest. Pine trees and foliage provided cover from the enemy, but between the darkness and the travelers ahead of them, the students made slow progress.

They faced a journey of more than a thousand miles, some of it through terrain that might be safe one day and enemy occupied the next. Yet from the murmured conversations Kang overheard, the students seemed more concerned about the distance they’d have to walk than danger from the enemy. For them, it was the greatest adventure of their young lives. They were so touchingly confident, believing they would all make it safely to Chengtu under the university’s protection. The professor offered a silent prayer to the gods that it would turn out so.

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