After entering Jinling University Hall, Zhao Hong did not disturb the teachers and students in the hall. Instead, he came to the corridor of the classroom, stood outside a classroom window, and eavesdropped on the teaching in the classroom.
Although Jinling Academy is a son of a powerful person in Lin'an City, he is also the young generation of the country and represents the future of the Song Dynasty. Zhao Hong is also full of expectations and hopes.
Li Tang and several guards, on the other hand, avoided the surroundings and were cautious.
From Zhao Hong's sight, there are several rows of desks and chairs of the same style and size in the classroom. Students in uniforms are attentive, heads held high, and listening to the teacher's lectures.
It seems that these powerful children are in good spirits.
"Students, this is a right-angled triangle. These are the vertices A, b, and c of the three sides. The angle A is equal to 30 degrees. So what is the relationship between the right-angled side of the vertex A and the hypotenuse?"
On the podium, the teacher held a wooden triangular ruler, drew a triangle with chalk on the blackboard, and marked the degrees.
He turned his head and looked at the students in the classroom.
"Jia Sidao, you answer!"
"Yes, sir!"
The short Jia Sidao stood up, raised his head and chest, and answered loudly
"Mr. Hui, the right-angled side of the 30-degree angle is equal to half of the hypotenuse. Because according to the first theorem, the midline bd on the hypotenuse of a right triangle is equal to half of the hypotenuse, and the angle b is equal to 60 degrees. From this we can know bd=dc=bc=1\/2Ac.”
Hearing the exchanges between teachers and students, Zhao Hong smiled proudly.
Education is the foundation of a strong country, and this statement is absolutely true. Moreover, many things in the mathematics textbooks were written by him, which is worthy of a little pride.
Jia Sidao?
Why is this name so familiar? Isn't this guy the son of Jia She and the famous "Cricket Prime Minister" in the history of the country?
He also came to Jinling University Hall, hoping to get rid of his stubbornness and become a young generation who would make a difference in the future of the Song Dynasty.
Looking further, a student sitting by the window pretended to be listening to the class, secretly flipping through a book in the drawer with one hand. The student's appearance of cheating made Zhao Hong feel lost for a moment.
This kid looks exactly like him when he was a kid. He must be mischievous and skip classes. The two of them are definitely from the same school.
With a "pop" sound, a hand-length gavel flew over from the podium and hit the desk. The students who were secretly reading stood up in shock.
"Liu Fang, thanks to your meritorious service, you are not doing well in class and passing the exercises. If you continue like this, you will be expelled from school!"
The teacher came down and scolded his students with a dark face.
"Yes, yes! Teacher, I will definitely change it!"
Liu Fang nodded respectfully.
The teacher walked to Liu Fang's desk, bent down, took out the book from Liu Fang's drawer, opened it and flipped through a few pages, then closed the book and smiled coldly.
""Ruyi Jun" is indeed a good book! The extravagant style of Lin'an City has brought you to Jinling University. Liu Fang, you are really eye-opening!"
The teacher picked up the gavel on the ground, straightened up, with a stern look on his face.
"Go and stand in the back, waiting for notification from the school."
Liu Fang was dejected, walked out of his seat, walked to the back of the classroom and stood up.
Zhao Hong shook his head. No matter how good a school is, there are always some students who don't like going to school or are inexperienced or confused. Not to mention these dandy boys from Lin'an City.
"Turn the book to page thirty-five. Next, let's review the theorem of right triangles."
The teacher turned his head and started writing on the blackboard.
The bell rang, students left the classroom one after another, and the outside suddenly became lively.
"His Majesty……"
Teacher Yang Hui came out and saw that it was Zhao Hong. He couldn't help but was stunned and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
He was a lecturer at Jinling University appointed by Zhao Hong. He came to Jinling University with several of his proud disciples, so he knew Zhao Hong.
"Mr. Yang, everything is fine here. If you need anything, just ask...me."
Zhao Hong looked at the students around him and gestured.
Although Yang Hui is not yet famous in later generations, Zhao Hong knows that this person is a master of mathematics, and the famous "Yang Hui Triangle", vertical and horizontal diagrams, stacking techniques, etc. in later generations are all written by this person.
It's a pity that Yang Huisheng was too late. If only in another six or seven hundred years, he would be world-famous and bring honor to the Chinese people.
"Your Majesty, don't worry. The school arrangements are in place and everything is fine. I would also like to thank your Majesty. To be honest with you, your Majesty, being here is much better than being an official in Lin'an City!"
Yang Hui replied in a low voice with an apologetic smile on his face.
Compared with the treacherous and sinister officialdom, a simple school is more suitable for him.
"That's good!"
Zhao Hong was startled and laughed.
"How are the students studying?"
They were all the rich and powerful children of Lin'an City, and he was afraid that Yang Hui would shake his head and sigh.
"Your Majesty has no worries. Except for a few students, most of them are reassuring. The students are still young, and the school has implemented military management. Many students have been transformed, and the transformation is surprising."
Yang Hui's words revealed a hint of joy and pride.
Zhao Hong took a long breath and nodded heavily.
Education, especially education under military management, is particularly effective in shaping young people's character and outlook on life.
The thoughts of adults have been deeply ingrained. If you want to change it, you can only start with young people. I hope it's not too late now.
"How is the conduct of the student Jia Sidao just now, and how is his study?"
Remembering something, Zhao Hong couldn't help but ask.
"Your Majesty, Jia Sidao is from Taizhou. He is 12 years old this year. After his meritorious service, his father Jia She was originally an envoy to Huaidong, but later died of illness while in office. The imperial court allowed the noble children to enroll in the "Jinling University Hall". Jia She Because of this, Sidao was admitted to school."
It seems that Yang Hui has a good impression of Jia Sidao.
Sure enough, Jia Sidao was really Jia She's son, with mixed reviews in history, and later the younger brother of Concubine Jia, Lizong of the Song Dynasty.
Historically, Lizong of the Song Dynasty wanted to make Concubine Jia the queen, but was stopped by the Queen Mother Yang Guizhi and made Xie Daoqing instead.
This big-headed monster also wants to seize his throne as emperor. Ningguo Mansion, including Ningguo County, was severely damaged by the implementation of the new policy by the imperial court. This guy must have been frightened.
"Back to Your Majesty, when Jia Sidao first entered the school, he skipped classes every day, got into fights, and fought with crickets. After a few months, he looked like a different person! Your Majesty, this Jinling University Hall is extraordinary!"
In addition to daily cultural classes, Jinling University Hall also has morning exercises and physical education classes every day. The intensity and duration of physical education classes are extraordinary. In addition to simple and boring queue exercises, there are also cross-country weight-bearing running, spear stabbing, Tai Chi, Cuju, etc.
"Sir, this is the benefit of teaching and educating people. Teaching is just a means, education is the purpose. When they graduate and grow up, they will miss their youth here."
Zhao Hong smiled slightly, bowed his hands, and looked expectantly.
"Mr. Yang, if you have any difficulties, remember to find me. Sir, thank you for your trouble!"
The quality of teachers also determines the quality of students.
"I don't dare! Definitely! Definitely!"
Yang Hui returned the greeting respectfully.
Being able to be called "sir" as the emperor gave Yang Hui great psychological satisfaction.
This is a huge difference from when he was a minor official in the court and looked down upon others.
