Chapter 165 Celebrities
Zhu Houzhao and a group of people entered Chaoyang Courtyard and began to look at the situation inside. Chaoyang Yuan is different from the original academy of Daming, he is open to the public.
However, usually no one came in, only after Yang Shen and Tang Bohu entered the academy, Chaoyang Academy began to have a lot of reputation, and some students who did not leave Beijing and even Guozijian began to enter and visit.
Guozijian's students scoffed at the language taught in Chaoyang Academy, and in their opinion, there was no depth at all.
The ordinary Four Books and Five Classics do not even require students to memorize them completely, as long as they can translate the words in them, as for the more esoteric Confucian classics, they are basically not learned.
In their opinion, what can they do if they don't study the sage articles in depth and don't teach the Bagu articles, even if they study for a lifetime?
Mud legs are mud legs, and you can't get on the table for a lifetime.
After reading it, the students of Guozijian also passed on what they had seen and heard, so that more people knew that this Chaoyang Academy was only "universal education"
's literacy class, there is no threat at all, and after ten years, these students who came out of Chaoyang Academy began to shine in all walks of life and made great achievements, but they were slowly abandoned by the times.
Brother Zhu Houzhao found the principal's office, said hello to Bai Shizhong, and then slowly went to the teaching building and began to observe the students' schooling.
One of the characteristics of Chaoyang Academy is that the teachers are younger, and the basic age is around 20 years old, which is also helpless.
Subject to some "Orthodoxy"
The despise of the reader also brings the benefit of students that they get along more well with their teachers, and they are in a state of being both teachers and friends, after all, some students are a few years older than teachers.
The two Zhu Houzhao brothers followed Liu Jin and Huang Gonggong and visited alone, while the other women went on another road.
Brother Zhu Houzhao walked to the side of a classroom and saw three or four orthodox scholars standing at the back door of the classroom, looking at the classroom for a while, talking about something in a whisper, and sometimes chuckling a few times.
However, the quality of these people is not bad, and the voice is very low, and they do not disturb the class inside.
Zhu Houzhao and the two walked through the classroom, and saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old teacher on the podium trying to explain the Analects seriously, and there were more than 50 people sitting below, many of whom looked older than this teacher, but there were no students who were not serious, they were all listening very attentively, and taking notes from time to time.
Zhu Houzhao and the two of them looked at it with a smile, and after less than two minutes, the school's special watchman began to whistle, basically a building is a watchman, of course, here is not a watchman, but a whistle.
Three short whistles indicate the end of class, one short whistle is class, one long whistle is a lunch break, and two long whistles are the end of class in the afternoon.
When the whistle sounded, the little teacher on the stage immediately stopped, smiled slightly with his unopened little face, and said, "That's it, class is over." ”
The squad leader shouted, "Stand and salute." ”
The students all stood up and bowed slightly.
"Rite Finish"
Everyone relaxed.
In Chaoyangyuan, no teacher would say, "Wait a minute, I'll talk for another minute." ”
This is what Zhu Houwei specially advised, the purpose is to cultivate everyone's concept of time, not that he hated this situation when he was a student, hehe.
The little teacher was cleaning up his things on the podium, and several students came next to him and began to ask questions, and the little teacher answered with a smile while cleaning up.
For the students' learning energy, Zhu Houzhao and the two of them are grateful.
People who work hard will always make people feel good.
After class, the classroom immediately became lively, some continued to read, some started chatting with others, and some walked out of the classroom in groups of three or five.
Brother Zhu Houzhao slowly walked out of the teaching building and came to the playground.
There are a lot of people in Chaoyang Courtyard, no matter how you arrange it, there must be more than a dozen classes for physical education classes at the same time, so there are also a lot of playgrounds.
Chaoyang Courtyard covers an extremely wide area, and it is also lined up.
At this time, it was already in class, and the Zhu Houzhao brothers walked to the playground that was relatively close.
When I walked to the sidelines, I found Bai Yulian and the little girl, and there was a small figure in front of them, staring intently at the two teams of people playing football on the playground.
Zhu Houwei fixed his eyes and saw that it was the little junior sister Ding Li.
It has been more than a year since Ding Li entered Chaoyang Courtyard, and she has also grown to be eight years old this year.
Originally, everyone in Bai Xiaode's place only knew that she was a martial arts wizard, but after arriving at Chaoyang Courtyard, Jin Zi immediately emitted a blinding light.
In her grade, all subjects except Chinese are in the top ten, and physical education is not very outstanding because she is too young.
In particular, she is decisive, persevering, talented and very hard-working, gradually convincing, showing her own prestige, and now in the college, students have given her a nickname, called "Ding Mulan"
, the real name is not as loud as the nickname.
Now, she is leading her classmates, the girls' team, to challenge the boys.
The physical education teacher, as the boys' coach, shouted on the sidelines, and the girls' side was Ding Li as the coach.
The age of the players on the field is basically sixteen or seventeen years old, although the boys have a clear advantage in physical fitness, but the situation on the field is indeed that the girls are pressing the boys.
The boys could only take the ball through half the court and spent most of the time watching the girls shoot.
The new style of football was "invented" by Zhu Houwei
It has been several years, and the speed of transmission is getting faster and faster, and the popularity among the people is increasing.
The more people there are, the faster the development will be, and various formations and tactics have also begun to be developed.
However, compared with later generations, it still seems relatively primitive.
The tactics used by Ding Li are relatively rare, Zhu Houwei is not very proficient in football, but the effect of Ding Li's tactics can still be seen, the score on the field is 7-0, the boys' team is completely abused and killed, and the anxious young physical education teacher is yelling at the scene like a middle-aged uncle.
Suddenly, the boys on the sidelines booed, and the girls were elated, and the score on the field was 8-0.
Bai Yulian and Zhu Xiuning, Qingmei Xiaohuan and others were all infected, and Zhu Xiuning also deliberately ran to Zhu Houzhao's brothers, held his head high, and said proudly, "Who said that women are inferior to men, look, Xiaoli is only eight years old, and she can defeat so many big men." ”
Zhu Houzhao said, "Yes, yes, women are also powerful, okay." ”
Seeing Bai Yulian staring here, she immediately said, "I respect women very much." ”
Zhu Houwei said with a smile: "As the old saying goes, 'women can hold up half the sky', and there can't be only men in this world, right?" ”
Zhu Xiuning nodded sharply, very much in agreement.
Zhu Houzhao looked at Zhu Houwei suspiciously: "Why haven't I heard this old saying?" ”
Zhu Houwei seemed to remember something, smiled a little awkwardly, and said, "Don't care about these details, someone said it anyway." ”
Only Ding Li nodded slightly, her eyes flashed with joy, and the expression on her face did not change much, very calm.
Zhu Houzhao's brothers glanced at each other, and they all shook their heads slightly.
It can be said that Ding Li's calm quality is very good, but for an eight-year-old child, it is still a little too heavy.
Zhu Houwei knew the impact of her tragic life experience on her, maybe she was already mentally ill, but Zhu Houwei didn't have a good way to help her.
Whether it is a blessing or a curse is not yet known.
Bai Yulian, Zhu Xiuning and the others continued to watch the ball game that entered the garbage time, anyway, class would be out in a while, so they could pull Ding Li to have lunch together.
The Zhu Houzhao brothers walked away and came to a rockery pond, where they really wanted to see someone.
It is now late autumn, and most of the leaves of the trees in the grove next to the rockery have begun to turn yellow, and there are only lotus leaves and no flowers in the pond.
The occasional small fish that surface brings some life to the scenery here.
In the pavilion, there were three people standing at this time, all of them in Confucian robes, with square scarves wrapped around their heads, splashing ink on the stone table to paint.
Liu Jin and Huang Gonggong stood farther away, and Zhu Houzhao and the two brothers slowly paced into the pavilion, attracting the attention of the three of them.
This is a remote place in Chaoyang Courtyard, few people come, but I didn't expect that it was almost lunch time, but two people came.
Seeing the person who came, the younger one of the three had a stunned expression.
Zhu Houzhao and the two brothers arched their hands and said, "Use Brother Xiu." ”