As soon as you enter the school gate, you will see a stone base half as tall as a person, with two statues as tall as a person standing on it. [Read the latest chapter] Most of the people in the visiting group are very knowledgeable, but no one can tell which gods and Buddhas are enshrined on this stone base. All that can be seen are the stone statues of two young people, one male and one female. The clothes of the male and female are exactly the uniforms worn by the students in Fangcaodi - what Kunthi calls "uniforms". Both of them stand tall and step forward with their heads held high. The male statue points forward with one hand, while the female statue holds a scroll.
Wang Ci looked and looked, and found that he and other scholars in Lingao had only seen a few temples in this county. After all, he was from the mainland and had seen a lot. He has been to at least one or two hundred temples and temples, and has never seen such a statue - not to mention what the meaning of this statue is, he can't understand it, but the statue is very different from what he has seen in daily life. This stone statue has very strong lines, both in terms of the clothes on its body and the figure's face, but its appearance and expression are very vivid. Wang Ci looked at it and was amazed.
While he was watching intently, someone suddenly pulled down his sleeve quietly. Wang Ci was startled and found that it was Huang Henkun.
"I wonder what kind of gods and demons this man and woman are from the Kun thief?" Huang Hankun whispered, "Since they claim to be Miao descendants of the Song Dynasty, how can they offer sacrifices to these evil heretics who are neither monks nor Taoists?"
Wang Ci shook his head and said: "This is not a true sacrifice!"
However, there are no sacrificial utensils under the statue: there is no altar table, no incense burner or the like. When the students on campus walked by, they didn't look "awe-inspiring" and couldn't see what was sacred about this statue. Moreover, the elder Dong who introduced them to visit just walked by - you should know that the elders went to visit the county school. , Wang Ci really wanted to tell the lives of the seventy-two disciples of Confucius.
There are doubts in my heart. But it was inconvenient to ask questions, lest I show my cowardice. Most of the people in the visiting group walked inside with suspicion. But Liu Dalin asked Dong Yizhi what kind of gods these two statues were.
"This is not a god or a Buddha -" said Mr. Dong.
"That must be some of Australia's sages?"
"Not at all." Dong Yizhi thought to himself that these two statues were nothing. It's just a sculpture created or "copied" by a veteran who studied art. It was probably based on the statues of male and female young pioneers in front of a certain Children's Palace, and then "original time and space" was added.
"This is not a sage. It represents the image of our young students who were famous in Australia during the Song Dynasty." Dong Yizhi explained, "It can also be said to be the image of our students in Fangcaodi."
Although the members of the visiting group didn't quite understand the specific meaning of the words, they probably knew that this was what Australians ideally thought a young student should look like. Wang Ci looked at the two statues. Both men and women looked tall and strong. Especially the bulging muscles on the man's arms with rolled-up sleeves and the girl's strong calves and a pair of huge feet exposed under the skirt, I couldn't help but secretly curse: "The thieves are really a bunch of roughnecks!"
There is nothing polite or elegant about a person like this. It's just like working and farming. The expression on his face and his movements revealed a strong and domineering spirit of Kun Thief - just like a brave warrior, he was actually a role model for young students in Kun Thief's mind. This thief's knowledge is really ridiculous! No wonder the Jin gentry secretly commented that Kun thief "doesn't distinguish between high and low". "Vulgar and vulgar writing".
Everyone has their own ideas. However, they didn't show it on the surface. They just said "please please" to each other with humility and followed the two elders Dong and Tang as they walked into the school.
Walking along the cinder road to the school, there are street trees planted on both sides of the road. Over the past few years, although they are not tall yet, they have become lush and lush, and during this period they are mixed with various flowers and trees. Under the spring sunshine. They compete for beauty and beauty, and are dotted with a few stones. Several benches are arranged simply, elegantly and with great originality. It was quite refreshing during the walk. The "vulgar" discomfort just now dissipated a lot. This group of people all thought to themselves: "This Australian/thief knows how to enjoy himself!"
At the end of the corridor is a large playground with a 400-meter circular track. This is the time when Fangcao Cao’s daily morning exercises end and the team is collected. After each class completed the last few exercises of the team exercises, they gathered up their formation and returned to class as a team.
Students wearing uniforms walked neatly towards the teaching building in a neat formation. Although there were dozens of teams marching at the same time, the playground seemed chaotic and the formations shuttled back and forth, but the complex queues were there. The monitors marched in an orderly manner, and after a while, they all evacuated the venue and returned to their respective classrooms.
"Australians are as good at studying as they are at running the military." Liu Dalin said half as a compliment and half as a sigh. The rest of the people were silent - this had a huge impact on them: Is this still a student? A first-class strong soldier! Not many armies of the Ming Dynasty could do this.
They have all witnessed the Fubo Army's review and drills, and they deeply feel that the Australians are not only "excellent in equipment" but also good at running the army. Unexpectedly, this school is like running an army. If these students are a few years older and taken out to form a battalion, they will become a strong army in an instant!
"The thief Kun has ulterior motives!" Huang Hankun thought to himself. Looking at the faces of the people around him, they all had different expressions. Some looked solemn, some had expressionless faces, and some looked happy. He couldn't help but sigh secretly: Half of the people's hearts in Lingao County have been deceived by the Kun thief!
Dong Yizhi saw that Mo Lìxuan's group was a little dumbfounded and coughed, "Dear husbands, the daily exercises are over. Please follow me to the lounge for a short rest, and then come and listen to our class." Then he made another inviting gesture.
Tea had already been prepared in the lounge, and the group sat down to take a rest. Dong Yizhi gave a brief introduction, including the general setup, academic system, and number of students at Yerba Cao Cao College.
After several years of development, Fangcaodi School has expanded into a comprehensive school with seven major education departments: junior primary school, upper primary school, middle school, normal school, learning college, professional training department and literacy department. According to the schooling system of Fangcaodi, there are two years of junior high school, two years of high school, and the middle school credits are 2+3. The four stages of study can be combined flexibly, and diplomas can be obtained separately. It will take nine years to read them all. This is roughly the basic academic structure of the nine-year school that the Senate will implement in the future.
Except for the current middle school department, which is not yet officially operational, all other departments are operating effectively. There are more than 6,000 students on campus.
According to the standards of the old time and space, a middle school with 6,000 students is an ordinary complete middle school, and cannot be compared with some giant monster-like counties. But in this time and space, the entire visiting group was shocked as soon as this number was reported.
Schools in this time and space, whether they are government-run or private, except for the highest institutions of learning like the Imperial College, can only enroll no more than two or three hundred students at most.
Suddenly hearing that there were six thousand people in this school was quite a shock to the natives of this time and space who were not used to numbers in the industrial age. You know, "There are actually six thousand people?" Liu Dalin asked in disbelief. He had long heard that Australians were educated and ignorant, and he thought it was an exaggeration, but he didn't expect it to be true.
"Indeed." Dong Yizhi nodded and said, "But this is far from meeting the needs of education. Currently, there are still two to three thousand children who should enter school but do not have a degree, so we are planning to open another school elsewhere to meet the needs. "
"Mr. Dong, what is the use of the Senate admitting so many children to school?" A gentleman asked, "Students heard that most of these children are provided with food and clothing by the Senate, and the tuition fees are free of charge. But in the eyes of the students Come on, most of the students coming out of Fangcaodi in recent years are craftsmen. Since they are just craftsmen, why do we need to send them to school? Isn’t it unnecessary for the Senate to do this? "
"Popular education is our basic policy." Dong Yizhi said, "Only educated workers can play a greater role." He knew that it was difficult for the gentry to understand this issue, so he did not say more. Just then the bell rang for class, so he got up and asked them to go to the classroom to listen to the class.
In accordance with the requirements of the visiting group and the school's instructions, the school arranged a variety of programs. However, coming to the school for an in-depth visit and attending classes is an essential part. Hence the first course of the day.
Liu Dalin, Wang Ci and his party were introduced to a junior high school class and were arranged to sit at the back of Dong Yizhi's class, listening to his lectures together with dozens of other students. Huang Hankun finally had the opportunity to sit in an Australian university hall and listen to lectures by real Australians.
This teaching building did not arouse too many strange feelings among the visiting group - buildings of similar style have been seen a lot in Lingao. As for the large glass windows in the classrooms, they lacked a sense of shock - the glass windows are also in the streets of Lingao. . However, the classroom with densely packed desks and chairs still left a deep impression on them: the blackboards at the front and back, the big red slogan above the blackboard, the blackboard newspaper with pictures and texts on the back blackboard, and the brightly colored propaganda on the white walls on both sides. The paintings all reflect an atmosphere that is completely different from the traditional dark and quiet study-style school. There seems to be a more intense and vigorous atmosphere in the classroom. Sitting in the classroom, you can hear the voices of people reading in unison from other classrooms - Wang Ci listened, and it was not Di Zigui, Thousand Character Classic, I can’t help but feel secretly disappointed with traditional enlightenment books like Hundred Family Surnames. Sometimes there are strange pronunciations such as "ah", "oh", "goose" and "yi". After all, Wang Ci was a man who read poetry and books, and he quickly thought that this was probably an Australian teaching some kind of Australian "phonology". (To be continued)! ~!
