The class bell rang, Yang Hui went to class, and Zhao Hong and the guards walked away.
He came to Jinling University, firstly, to see the study and living conditions of the dandies. Although these children of powerful people have many problems, many of them are under the age of sixteen or seventeen, and there is still a lot of room for remediation.
Not all the rich and powerful are useless. He had to admit that in this era where money and power cultivate talents, many children of powerful people are well-educated and have outstanding qualities. They have to be said to be elites among their peers.
Secondly, he wanted to take a look at the dude's learning progress and see if he should teach the students basic physics knowledge, such as the principles of steam engines and Newton's three laws. Although he is not a physics expert, he sometimes teaches as a substitute and knows a lot of basic knowledge.
He only needs to open up the people's wisdom and open the door to physics and chemistry, and let the students explore the rest on their own.
Now it seems that we have to wait for a while, at least until students master basic mathematical knowledge.
Zhao Hong did not go to the teaching building, but came to the edge of the playground and looked at the students' physical education classes on the playground.
For these powerful children who study in Jinling University, physical education classes are sometimes more important to them than cultural classes.
Although Chenshi had just passed, the sun was already blazing and it was steaming indoors, not to mention the outdoor playground.
On the playground, a class of students is practicing spear stabbing skills. Most of them are only 15 or 16 years old. Compared with the carefree and cynical demeanor when they first entered Jinling University, their eyes are solemn now, as if they are completely different people.
What he got in exchange was a straight and sturdy body.
The students were all dripping with sweat, and so were the teachers.
Zhao Hong shook his head secretly. Which god is this? Physical education class is scheduled in the morning? Is this because they are afraid that the weather will be too hot in the afternoon, or because they think cultural classes are not important?
"Ping gun!"
"prick!"
The instructor shouted loudly, and the students all looked serious, sweating profusely, and made stabbing movements.
Despite the hot weather, the sun shining brightly, and the sweat pouring down their backs, all the students thrust out their spears together over and over again.
At this moment, all the carelessness and carelessness in them disappeared, and everyone's eyes were solemn and full of energy.
"good!"
Zhao Hong couldn't help but feel excited and clapped his hands gently.
It seems that after the attack on the instructors during the Dragon Boat Festival and the siege of the guard Ma Junsi by the students, Jinling University Hall went through a major overhaul. It is also possible that with the subtle changes in school education, the students have also changed a lot.
No matter what, the changes in these guys are visible to the naked eye.
"Your Majesty, the military orders of Jinling University Hall are as strong as the mountains, and the same applies to physical education classes. Discipline and obedience are still unshakable, just like those of Jinling Martial Arts Hall. Your Majesty can rest assured that the instructors are here!"
Seeing that Zhao Hong was in high spirits, Li Tang added something aside.
"Are you praising yourself?"
Zhao Hong smiled and made a joke.
Even a piece of toilet paper should have its value, let alone a living and energetic young person.
After half the class, it was time for free activities. Many students were sweating and resting under the shade of the trees beside the playground.
"Sir, can we go to the martial arts hall?"
Zhang Ru, who was not yet seventeen years old, asked the teacher on the edge of the playground. The students behind him all had expectant eyes.
"You want to go to the martial arts school? The training there is much harder than the training in the school!"
Instructor Zhang Gu turned his head and asked the students with a smile.
This Zhang Ru was the fourth-generation grandson of Zhang Jun, an important minister in the Song Gaozong Dynasty. Unexpectedly, he was also somewhat bloody.
His great-grandfather, Emperor Zhao Hong, looked down upon him.
Even Song Gaozong Zhao Gou and Zhao Hong seemed to look down on him.
"Sir, we are not afraid of hardship. We are willing to go to the martial arts hall where we can make great achievements and conquer the battlefield!"
Zhang Ru couldn't wait to say it, his eyes full of envy.
After entering the Jinling Martial Arts Lecture Hall, you will become an officer after graduation and can go to the battlefield. As for the "Jinling University Hall", I heard that you can become an official in the future, but many people are not interested.
There is no shortage of money or food and drink, but there are still some students who want to make contributions and make a career.
"Those who study hard and have excellent grades will be recommended by the school to the martial arts school."
Zhang Gu laughed. The emperor's establishment of a martial arts lecture hall indeed aroused the ambitions of many students.
This may be the original intention of the emperor to establish the Jinling Lecture Hall.
However, Jinling University trains administrative officials, which is part of the new law. Judging from the performance of these young students, it has already achieved results.
He looked towards the sidelines. Zhao Hong, who was watching from the sidelines, waved his hand at him, indicating that he should not go over.
It seems that the emperor's principal is paying a private visit incognito and does not want to cause a fuss.
"Your Majesty, do you really want to let them serve as officials?"
According to Li Tang, he was afraid that these dandy boys would bring trouble to the officialdom.
"After three years of education, will they be worse than before? Maybe many of them will be the foundation of the Song Dynasty in the future."
Zhao Hong smiled slightly, full of confidence.
When these students graduate and put them on the ground to hone their skills, they will surely become a stream of clear water that washes away the turbidity of the officialdom.
At worst, they are probably better than the previous officials.
From generation to generation, education continues, and the law protects them. There will always be a day when officials will be governed with clarity and all industries will be prosperous.
"I've met your Majesty... the principal!"
Several students came over with sweat on their faces. When they saw Zhao Hong, they saluted from a distance.
"You are……"
Zhao Hong nodded and waved everyone over.
"Your Majesty, the student is Yang Fansun. This is my brother Yang Yansun and my father Yang Gu. These are the villain's classmates."
Yang Fansun said cautiously.
He and Shi Yaozhi drank and had fun on a flower boat in the West Lake. Shi Yaozhi forced Xu Ji to jump into the lake. Shi Yaozhi was demoted and resigned, but he had no influence and still came to Jinling University.
In fact, he also wanted to go to the Jinling Martial Arts Hall, but Zhao Hong was the principal and had too much resentment against the Yang family, not to mention his notorious reputation, so he had to settle for the next best thing.
"Yang Fansun? Yang Fansun who led people to break into the guard Ma Junsi? Yang Fansun who led people to attack the instructor?"
Zhao Hong was startled, and then burst into laughter.
"Yang Fansun, you dare to compete with the guard Ma Junsi, you have some courage! Attacking the instructor, the tactics are appropriate, brave and resourceful! But, having said that, you can't do stupid things. Cherish it, study hard, the future of the Song Dynasty , but it’s on you!”
If students can be incited to confront the government and the army and force the government to apologize, wouldn't this be the reappearance of the "May 4th Youth Movement" 700 years later?
At the very least, these guys still have blood in them. Something interesting!
"Thank you... Principal for your forgiveness!"
Yang Fansun's face turned red and he quickly thanked him.
That night, in order to avoid the instructor's interrogation, Gao Hu and Lu Yuanting were tricked. Then he had a drunken fight with the bodyguard Ma Junsi. I was still a little scared afterwards, but later I just remembered it as a big mistake and realized that it was the emperor who showed mercy.
"It's good if you know your mistakes and can correct them. But if you do it again, I can't protect you!"
For young people, he is willing to give opportunities and likes to watch them turn around and regain their original intentions.
"Don't worry, principal, students will never do it again!"
Yang Fansun and his brother Yang Yansun looked at each other. Yang Fansun mustered up the courage and said:
"Your Majesty, my father and uncle are confused and are being threatened by Shi Miyuan. Your Majesty, please be kind and don't argue with them. My father and uncle have been in panic and sighing all day long. Your Majesty is wise to give them a chance."
Yang Fansun was respectful and observed Zhao Hong's expression carefully.
Although Zhao Hong did not pursue the Yang family afterward, Shi Miyuan's followers, such as Zheng Qingzhi and his son, Cheng Mi, Yu Tianci, etc., all beheaded and ransacked their homes. Who knows whether the emperor will settle the score later?
"Yang Fansun, I just praised you for your spirit, but why are you as timid as a mouse? Mother-in-law and mother are up?"
Zhao Hong thought for a moment and then said:
"You brothers, listen up. What happened in the past is in the past. I will not hold the Yang family accountable, and I will not break my promise. Since you brothers have come to Jinling University, study hard so that you can serve the country in the future."
Now that he has chosen to make peace with Yang Guizhi, he will not anger the Yang family again, and there is really no need.
What can two old men in their 50s and 60s with no real power do for them?
"You are the future of the Song Dynasty and the foundation of the Song Dynasty. Don't do it again with the flower boats on West Lake. It's really too empty and boring! Open your eyes a little, the world outside is huge and waiting for you to explore. and conquest.”
Zhao Hong's faint words seemed to be talking to Yang Fansun and several young people, and they seemed to be talking to himself.
