Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 1322 Visiting Fangcaodi ([-])

The classroom was full. Although the students were a little curious about the members of the visiting group at first, they all listened to the lecture once the class started, and no one paid attention to the back.However, a few scholars saw many female students wearing skirts among the students, and sighed and shook their heads one by one—although this is not news, but they always feel that it is indecent for men and women to study in the same room.Not to mention that the skirt just covered the knees, and the calf was only wrapped with a thin layer of socks that showed its original shape.

Huang Tinkun saw the practice of students standing up and bowing to say hello before class, Xindao Kun finally knew how to respect the teacher.Today's class is a nature class, and this veteran surnamed Dong talked about what he once wanted to know about why the iron boats of the gangsters could float on the water.Dong Yuan not only talked, but also drew on the blackboard. In the end, he simply took out a glass jar and a piece of tin foil. Once floating, the effect is intuitive and easy to understand. Not only the students find it interesting, but also the whole group of visiting groups are fascinated.

Although Huang Tinkun watched it interestingly, and somehow understood why the iron boat could float on the water, his heart was always in a state of confusion.The marching just now really shocked him.Although only one ending was seen, the neat formation and order were rarely seen even in the powerful military forces of the imperial court.It goes without saying that the kun thieves run the army so well, but even elementary school children have to be trained like this, what is the kun thieves trying to do?Could it be that they really want to rebel and seize the world? !

Huang Tikun has read books, so he naturally knows the famous saying that "the son of heaven is the one who is strong in soldiers and horses".But the Kun thieves already have a strong army. Even if they can't take over the world, dividing Guangdong and Guangxi is like finding something out of their bag. Why didn't they do this, instead they put a lot of energy, manpower and material resources on the school?As far as the scale of this school is concerned, it is already unimaginably large-what does the thief want so many scholars?
Huang Tingkun felt a little confused.At first, he thought that this gang of thieves would at most be like Zheng Zhilong in Fujian, building a huge canal on the sea.Chengmai had won a big victory over the imperial court's officers and troops, and his mood fell to the bottom, thinking that the Kun thief might be the second Jian slave—he must be the separatist Qiongzhou in the future.

However, when he came to Kun Bandit's school today and saw the Australians doing research and teaching, he realized that what Kun Bandit wanted was by no means as simple as Zheng Zhilong or Jian Nu.There is almost no sage knowledge in what they teach, and it is all practical skills.The students include not only locals, but also many children with northern accents; not only boys, but also half of girls.The most important thing is that most of all the students are the children of the poor who have been illiterate for several lifetimes, and only a few are the children of the gentry who passed down their farming and studying.After these people learn from here, what can they do and what will they do.What will this Great Ming, this world, look like in their hands.Huang Tikun suddenly didn't dare to continue thinking.

While Dong Yizhi was giving lectures on the podium, he squinted at the "investigation group" sitting together behind him. He had just talked about the nature class in elementary school for a while. Among these "scholars", except for Liu Dalin who was frowning tightly, and Wang who looked dull. Ci, Huang Tikun who was looking around, most of the rest were already drowsy.It was the children who listened with gusto.Sure enough, it was still a good picture to draw, Mr. Dong secretly thought, these children should be taught by me.As for this group of old people, they are playing the piano to the cow.

As a soy sauce veteran with no characteristics and expertise, and almost an NPC, Teacher Dong feels that it is difficult for him to have a bright future in the department of the executive committee. Instead of going down to an unimportant administrative position with such a soy sauce, it is better to be close to naturalization The people, especially the next generation of the Guihua people, give these future backbones and backbones a good impression of the dignity of teachers, which can be regarded as a kind of support in disguise.

The sudden ringing of the bell woke up most of the people in the "study group". Before they could understand what happened, they heard a student sitting at the front shouting "get out of class is over", and then all the students stood up in unison , Bow to the podium: "Goodbye, teacher".Liu Dalin, who had been listening to the class carefully, turned his head slowly, and said softly to Wang Ci, who was sitting closest to him: "Although Australians are not good at writing, they should be practical in their studies. However, what the Australians taught Yu Daming is the skill of slaying dragons, what will these thousands of schoolchildren want to do after they learn it in the future?"

"What the Australians teach is nothing more than the knowledge of things—how can the trivial skills used by craftsmen be compared with the skills of governing a country?" Wang Ci disagreed. The evaluation of this dragon-slaying skill is too high. Could it be possible to build a boat? What is "learning"?Wouldn't it be possible for a group of artisans to be called "teachers"?

Wang Ci’s anxious denial was because he didn’t understand a single word from the beginning to the end, which caused him a great sense of frustration—this sense of frustration began from the first day he came into contact with Australians .Hearing that Liu Jinshi used this word to describe the knowledge of Australians now, he felt a little out of breath.

The debate here has not yet started, and Dong Yuan has already come to greet them with a smile on his face.According to the requirements of the delegation, they also hope to eat and live with the students here for a few days, so as to fully experience the characteristics of Fangcaodi Education Park, so Dong Yuan has prepared dormitories for them according to this requirement.

"Gentlemen, the journey has been full of dust and dust. It is better to go to the dormitory to settle down and have a rest. At noon, I will clean up the wind and dust for you."

Most of the members of the inspection team are not active, and they are used to being served by someone at home. After running around in the morning, plus sitting and listening to lectures that they don't understand, they are already a little tired. When they heard that there is a place to rest, They all agreed.

Dong Yizhi brought the inspection team to the dormitory area. Most of the students in Fangcaodi live and study, so the dormitory area is very large.The two-story "longhouse"-shaped dormitory building and the large room for 30 people make this place more like a barracks than a school dormitory.The delegation is regarded as guests, so it is naturally inconvenient to live in such a house, so they are arranged in the dormitory for single faculty members.

The building shape of the staff dormitory and the student dormitory is similar, but each dormitory only accommodates four people-this is an excellent treatment in Lingao.This is mainly due to the fact that the workload of the naturalized teaching staff is extremely high: not only mental work but also physical work, each person spends at least [-] hours a day on lectures, administrative work and study, and after get off work, they have to correct homework and prepare lessons. Therefore, there must be good sleep and living conditions.

The dormitory assigned to the inspection team is just like this, but it is a preferential treatment for two people.Second Young Master Huang shared a room with Wang Jiaoyu - he felt that Wang Jiaoyu and him were the only ones in the inspection team who were kindred spirits.

"This room is still clean." Wang Jiaoyu said while looking at the dormitory.In fact, this dormitory with wooden floors is more than a hundred times cleaner than the house he lived in in the academy.In the beginning, it even made him feel like he couldn't step on it - the houses in the academy are all paved with century-old square bricks - no matter how hard the door is, it can never be cleaned.Not to mention leaky roof tiles, cracked beams and columns, plus spiders and rats ravaging everywhere.

The dormitory is not big, and the furnishings are very simple, with two beds, two small desks and two chairs - in the past, there were four loft beds with desks underneath, considering that most of these people are older and rarely work , It was too difficult for them to climb the canopy bed, so the furniture was specially changed.

The windows in the room were clean and clean, the large glass windows made the light very good, and there was a gas lamp on the wall for night use.

Sitting on the bed, Wang Ci curiously touched the paving on the bed: it was all made of natural cotton cloth, a little rough, but it could be seen that it had just been washed, and it was very clean and refreshing.He originally prepared a bedding and luggage roll, but he was told that he didn't need it before he set off. It can be seen that the Australians are very attentive to them, which made Wang Ci feel better.

"Kun...Australians have cleanliness, sir, I don't know about it." Huang Tingkun said, "It's very important, and the scale is too small, it's hard to be grand!"

Wang Ci was a bit uncomfortable with the Kun thief at first, but after hearing what the second young master Huang said, he immediately got his appetite right, and immediately said: "Brother Shi is right, everything this Australian does is shrewd and mean. mean……"

The two were about to show off the "smart, mean, petty" of the Australian gangster, when footsteps came from the corridor outside the door, the two looked at each other, and immediately shut up.At this time, a young woman wearing a women's fake uniform came in from the door. There were two lines on her badge: Fangcaodi Educational Park, Educational Affairs.

"Gentlemen, here are the keys and meal cards for your dormitory. Please keep the keys safe, and you will be charged a fee if you lose them. You can have three meals a day, and you can eat in the cafeteria for free with the card." The female dean said and handed over two envelopes.

Wang Ci saw the other party's red lips lightly parted, his brows and eyes smiling, and he was half-hearted in an instant - he was different from the second young master Huang who had a family and a family. , Naturally, there is no way to vent, but to suffer, just like a living widower.On weekdays, he mostly lived in the academy, and rarely met any pretty young women, so he managed to maintain the mentality of "withered wood and ashes".This sudden contact with a well-nourished young girl who grew up under the care of the Senate, the plump body full of youthful vigor tightly wrapped in the slim uniform immediately caused Wang Jiaoyu to have a certain physiological reaction, and When she turned to leave, her waist and hips twisted slightly, and the way her skirt swayed made it even more difficult for him to hold back.I was stunned for a while.The eyes seemed to have hooks, and they were nailed to the back of the female dean.

(End of this chapter)