Chapter 417: Military Academy and Scholarly Hall
In the wide square, more than 1,000 people were waiting here, and the sound of gossip seemed to be noisy.
What is different from the impression is that there are only a few students in plain clothes and green shirts and wearing scarves on their heads, and most of them seem to be honest farmers and poor children.
Wang Zheng's original intention was to directly use the military academy to cultivate civil and military all-rounders, but later he suddenly felt that his thinking was too simple, and after thinking about it for a long time, he decided to temporarily build a scholarly hall outside the Licheng Military Academy to train literati for the Shandong Army.
Speaking of which, according to Wang Zheng's thinking in the past, those who can successfully come to Licheng to participate in the opening examination of the military academy must at least graduate from the local halls and academies.
What Wang Zheng urgently needs is a commander who can judge the situation and assess the situation, and of course it is better to produce a few civil and military talents like Huang Yang.
For the kind of nerds who read dead books and read dead books, Wang Zheng actually doesn't need them, in addition to the staff officers in the Shandong Army, most of the literati still play an auxiliary role, which is indispensable, but Ye is not very important.
Therefore, the originally conceived educational method urgently needs to be changed, but it is not enough to separate the military academy from the scholarly hall, in addition, the policy of the private school, the academy and the academy in front of the military academy must also be changed, in addition to teaching those who are old and rough to read and write, it is also necessary to constantly inculcate according to different age groups to suit their ideas and the situation of the world.
There is a special person to explain to them the legendary story of Zhongliebo, of course, the ideas instilled are all conducive to Wang Zheng, so that they have an intuitive impression in their minds, who they are working for, and who they want to work for after they go out?
The more than 1,000 people in the square, no matter whether they are from Wen Congwu in the future, have already opened their jaws wide, and they are speechless in shock.
Among them, there are people who are amazed by the atmosphere of the military academy, and there are people who are excited, faintly excited about their future future, and even a very small number of them have begun to look forward to the next further study life in the military academy.
But it is also said that the former majestic and mighty Licheng Military Academy is indeed the only place they have seen and heard of in this life, and it is the only place that specializes in training generals at all levels.
Most of these people outside are children of poor families, and with such a rare opportunity to get ahead, they didn't even dare to think about it in the past.
Therefore, many people secretly swear in their hearts that they must learn a skill in this Licheng Military Academy, join the Shandong Army after going out, and follow Zhongliebo to establish a meritorious and glorious lintel, get ahead, and let their parents and brothers and sisters no longer be bullied.
"Uncle Zhonglie has arrived!"
At this time, a loud shout came from behind them without warning, and at the same time, a cadre of Shandong Army soldiers arranged outside the military academy knelt down and shouted in unison:
"See the big handsome!"
Some of these students were at a loss, some were panicked and took a few steps back, of course, under the leadership of a very small number of clever people, they quickly reacted, and then saluted and shouted in a chaotic manner.
"I've seen Uncle Chunglie!"
Wang Zheng waved his hand, and climbed on the high platform outside the military academy with a smile, and the rest of the civil and military generals of the Shandong Army followed closely behind, lined up on both sides on the left and right, carefully observing these students who gathered in Licheng from all over the world.
These people in front of them are all leaders in various places, they all have some ability, they are seedlings that can be cultivated, and there may be a famous general and a famous minister in the future.
In the final analysis, even if they can't successfully graduate from the military academy, as long as they are not too incompetent and go out directly, they can at least become a grassroots general in the foreign department or descendant department, which is already very good.
As if he had anticipated the turmoil in front of him, Wang Zheng did not show any surprise or anger, smiled and waved his hand, and raised his voice and said:
"From today on, you are the first batch of cadets of the Shandong Military Licheng Military Academy, and the commander knows that everyone is selected from all over the world, and many people are a little arrogant in their hearts, and many people are apprehensive."
Speaking of this, Wang Zheng paced back and forth on the stage, and his voice gradually became stern:
"But this is Licheng, full of arrogance, and those who are trembling and restless, they must be familiar with it as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to pass the exam, and in the end, only a few elites can graduate successfully."
"The Shandong army doesn't want waste, and it doesn't want those arrogant and arrogant goods, since this commander can lift you up, he can also beat you back to their original shape!"
Although Wang Zheng's words were fluttering, they reached everyone's ears sonorously, especially the last sentence, which already revealed the slightest coldness.
Although there were more than 1,000 people in the field, the silence could be heard clearly when a needle fell on the ground.
After Wang Zheng finished speaking, he stood quietly on the high platform with his hands in his hands, his eyes scanned everywhere, even if the students standing there did not have crooked thoughts, they would still feel very weak in their hearts.
Most of these people secretly swallowed their saliva, unconsciously lowered their heads, and did not dare to look at them at all.
Feeling Wang Zheng's gaze, some of the rather radical students even scrambled to stand up straighter, full of awe for this rumored loyal martyr, and even those who were originally quite arrogant did not dare to make a mistake at all.
Everyone knows that Wang Zhengke is a legendary figure, a civil and military official in the world, who can go from the point of not having enough to eat to his current position, that is, Wang Dashuai of Shandong.
It seemed that a year had passed, and as if a moment had passed, Wang Zheng finally smiled slightly and said:
"Okay, you don't have to be so formal, the first principal of the military academy will be the commander, go and sign up according to your own situation."
After saying this, everyone in the audience almost breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the soldiers with iron armor and steel guns in front of them were to get out of the way of a road leading directly to the inside of the military academy.
The road is covered with dark blue stone slabs, and in the eyes of these students, it is actually the only way to change their lives and complete their ideals.
The court is unreliable, as for following the thieves and the Tartars, it is not the result of the good men's willingness, and all they can do at this moment is to do their best to board the giant ship of the Shandong Army.
The students were divided into two groups, and some literati in green shirts and plain clothes and wearing various kinds of scarves walked towards the scholarly hall, all of them moving forward without making any noise.
In contrast, most of the rest of the people were rather rude, walking along the dark blue stone slabs, laughing loudly, and stepping over the high threshold to the Licheng Military Academy.
As soon as you enter the main entrance, there is a martial arts field, and the students of the first phase walk into the military academy one after another, and at a glance, they see a sign standing here.
A few trainees dressed in earthy yellow peasant clothes with swarthy faces and looking like farmers squeezed forward a few steps, pointed to the sign and read very skillfully:
"The Licheng Military Academy is divided into four categories of major subjects and several small subjects, and the four major subjects are: cavalry, firearms, infantry, and baggage logistics troops, ......."