Chen Zikun's actions shocked everyone, even Principal Shao and Gong Jiaxiang upstairs were also very surprised.

The five-colored star is the same as the national flag, implying the Republic of China, Hanmanchu, Mongolian, Hui and Tibetan republics, and is a symbol of the national system.

However, they soon understood that whether it was the five-color flag or the five-color star, it did not represent this disaster-stricken country, but the Beiyang government, and Chen Zikun's move meant a complete break with Beiyang!

A thousand cadets took off their hats with brushes, took off their cockades and threw them on the ground.

"From now on, our Jiangdong Army will be renamed Jiangdong Protector, inherit the will of the martyrs, take the rescue of China as its own responsibility, and rest until death!" Chan was impassioned and loud.

The students swore an oath with him, and the sound was deafening and moving.

"It's so smooth, I don't know how many times I rehearsed it earlier." Mai Ping muttered quietly, and suddenly felt countless angry eyes staring at him, and quickly kept silent,

Chen Zikun still spoke on stage: "Just now we talked about the country and the military, now let's talk about the youth, why I brought the trainees of the Jiangbei Army Crash School today, is because they are the same as you, they are also students, but also young people, my teacher Mr. Liang Qichao has a young China saying, who can recite it?" ”

"Me!" A slender hand was raised in the audience, and it was the female student who read Lin Wenjing's letter in front of the Office of the Superintendent last time.

Chen Zikun stretched out a hand very gentlemanly: "Please." ”

The female student blushed a little, did not hold hands, but walked up to the podium from the side, and said without stage fright: ""Young China Says" is very long, can I only recite the wonderful part?" ”

Chen Zikun was quite surprised, this girl is really talented.

"Of course, please."

The schoolgirls began to recite: "The Young Chinese Who Produced the Future,...... Therefore, the responsibility today is not for others, but for my youth. The wisdom of the youth is the wisdom of the country, the wealth of the youth is the wealth of the country, the strength of the youth is the strength of the country, the independence of the youth is the independence of the country, the freedom of the youth is the freedom of the country, the progress of the youth is the progress of the country, the youth is better than Europe, the country is better than Europe, the youth is stronger than the earth, and the country is stronger than the earth. …… Beautiful, I am young in China, and I am not old with the sky! Strong, I am a Chinese boy, and the country has no borders! ”

The girl's voice was tactful and crisp with a sense of pride, and after the recitation, there was a burst of applause from the audience, and Chen Zikun stretched out his hand to her again, "Classmate, what's your name?" ”

"My name is Liu Ting, a third-year student in the Department of Chinese Literature at Jiangdong University." This time, the female students did not blush, and shook hands with Supervisor Chen, and the eyes of the female students in the audience were envious, and they couldn't wait to shake hands with the handsome.

Chen Zikun invited Liu Ting to step down, and then said: "The disaster-stricken motherland has been riddled with holes by those moths, but our 5,000-year-old Chinese civilization will not perish!" The future is in the youth, in you! Of course, it is also on me, I am twenty-seven years old this year, barely a young man, and the responsibility of saving China is borne by you and me, and the road ahead is very long and difficult. ”

After a pause, he glanced around and raised his voice an octave: "Students, would you like to go down with me!" ”

"Yes! Willing! The sound came and went one after another, the campus of Jiangdong University was boiling, and upstairs in the president's office, Shao Qiuming and Gong Jiaxiang glanced at each other and nodded with satisfaction.

"This Chen Kunwu does have a set of inciting people's hearts." Principal Shao said with a smile.

"But isn't it, he is not the kind of Beiyang warlord who eats the ancients, he is from the revolutionary party, a veteran member of the Kuomintang, and when Mr. Sun Yat-sen was funeral, this was one of the coffin supporters." Gong Jiaxiang put it on the sofa, filling the pipe with tobacco, he is a hardcore Chen Dang, talking about the great achievements of his own handsome, it is like a treasure.

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On campus, Chen Zikun stretched out his hand and pressed it around, and said, "Back to the topic just now, I want to ask, why is my country being bullied by foreign powers?" ”

"Because I can't beat it!" Someone shouted.

"That's right, why can't you beat it? China is a big country, why can't even Britain and Japan defeat them? ”

"Because ......" is a mouthful of babble, and there are all kinds of answers.

"Let me tell you, it's still the same sentence, my country doesn't have an army, the private soldiers of the warlords are used to exploit the people, suppress the students, not to defend against foreign captives, such a divided country, of course, will be bullied, not to mention Britain and Japan, even the Netherlands and Belgium are small European countries in decline, and they are also fucking riding on our heads and shitting!"

Chen Dashuai's foul words narrowed the distance between each other, showing that he was a man of flesh and blood and true temperament, and the students laughed. The atmosphere is more harmonious.

"The old army has rotted, it's time to defeat them, I, Jiangdong Protector, take it as my duty to expel the warlords, abolish the unequal treaties, and recover the concessions, if there is a violation, it will be like this table." With that, Chen Zikun drew his saber and slashed the corner of the table in front of him with a sword.

This is a speech, and it is clearly a pledge meeting. The students in the audience were enthusiastic and ready to move, as if it only took a spark to ignite.

"Students, Jiangdong is still very weak, not because we lack guns, but because we lack knowledge, ambition, and enthusiasm for serving the country, we need you, we need your blood, we need your life, are you ready!"

"Ready!" A roar of rage.

"From now on, the Jiangbei Army Crash Course will be renamed Jiangdong Army Military Academy, and every student who has written from Rong is welcome! Let's go and beat this old world to the ground! ”

Immediately, Chan sang "The Internationale" in a deep bass voice

"Arise, hungry slave ......"

As soon as he sang, Mai Ping's eyes turned green, and he pointed to Chen Zikun above and stammered: "He, him, Secretary Zheng, how does he sing our song?" ”

The Internationale is a forbidden song, and the children of serious families can sing it, but Jiangdong University is a hotbed of radicals, and under the spread of Zheng Zeru, secretary of the special committee of the Jiangdong Provincial Party Committee stationed in colleges and universities, and a group of revolutionary activists, the Internationale is widely spread in Jiangdong University, and both male and female students can sing it, and they are singing with Chen Dashuai at the moment.

Zheng Zeru silently looked at Chen Zikun on the stage, sighed and said, "He has done everything." ”

No wonder Zheng Zeru is lonely, Chen Zikun is simply a natural activist, good at taking advantage of every opportunity to turn the situation around, mobilize the masses, and use it for my own use, such a person is not in the revolutionary queue, it is really a great loss for the party.

After the international anthem, the speech ended, but the students were still unsatisfied, and Chen Zikun was also quite interested in chatting with everyone, so an interaction began.

At first, everyone was embarrassed to ask questions, but Mai Ping inquired about Zheng Zeru with his eyes, and after receiving affirmative instructions, he took the lead in asking questions.

"May I ask Chen Dashuai, you said that you participated in the May Fourth Movement and burned Zhao's house, what I am very interested in is, which department of Peking University are you? Who is the teacher? ”

This question is very acute, because there are rumors in Jiang University that Chen Zikun has never studied at Peking University at all, and he is a liar who sells his reputation.

This question was a little out of place, the audience fell silent, Mai Ping was a little proud, staring at Chen Zikun to see how he answered, as long as he dared to admit it, he immediately threw out the fierce information and exposed his lies.

Chen Zikun smiled: "I think there is a misunderstanding here, you don't have to be a college student to participate in the May Fourth Movement, let alone a Peking University student to participate, there may be some newspapers that have published such news without confirmation, in fact, although I have been at Peking University for a while, I am not a student." ”

There was a whisper below, and it turned out that the rumors were true, and this handsome man was not a Peking University student.

"I'm a cart puller." Chan continued.

The buzzing discussion is louder, born in poverty, young and promising, what a living inspirational story.

"I'll pull a cart for Mr. Li Dazhao, the director of the Peking University Library." Chan continued.

There was a sneer on the corner of Mai Ping's mouth, and when he heard this, he was suddenly a little at a loss, and when he looked at Secretary Zheng again, his eyes actually glowed!

No wonder, no wonder! He is the coachman of Mr. Li Dazhao, he is he, he is a revolutionary for a long time! Zheng Zeru naturally knew that Li Dazhao was one of the founders of **, the leader of the Northern Region, and Chen Zikun worked as a coachman for him, so he must have been exposed to many revolutionary truths, and maybe he even secretly participated in the organization.

Thinking of this, all the mysteries were revealed, Zheng Zeru suddenly brightened up, and he was in a good mood.

"But!" Mai Ping was very unwilling, and asked again: "Where did you learn your English so fluently?" ”

Chen Zikun saw that this young man was deliberately finding fault, but he was really not smart, he was not looking for fault, but to praise himself.

"This classmate, you can also study as a coachman, not to mention that I studied military affairs in the United States, I studied under Liu Shipei and Gu Hongming during my time at Peking University, and later apprenticed to Mr. Liang Qichao, in fact, I am more fluent in French and Russian, do you want to listen? Davalisi? ”

Davalisi means comrade in Russian, and the party members who take Russia as their teacher naturally understand that Mai Ping was extremely ashamed, realized his superficiality, and quickly retreated.

Suddenly, a female student with a freckled face stood up, and her voice was very rushing: "Chen Dashuai, are you married?" ”

A good-natured laugh.

Chen Zikun replied calmly: "I am married. ”

"And how many wives do you have?" The freckled woman asks the bottom of it.

"Two ladies."

The freckled girl was unforgiving: "You are a foreign student, an intellectual, why do you want to marry two wives, why don't you abide by Western monogamy?" ”

After asking, she glanced back at Mai Ping, as if asking for merit.

Mai Ping quickly avoided her hot gaze.

Chen Zikun said with a smile: "Studying abroad does not necessarily have to accept all the things of foreigners, I am a student of Gu Hongming, I agree with his point of view, men are teapots, women are teacups, a teapot, with a teacup is obviously not good, I love my wife very much, besides, Chinese law does not prohibit marrying two." ”

The students laughed heartily and applauded, for Chen Dashuai's wit and for the boldness of the freckled girl.

Suddenly, there was another noise, Liu Ting, who had just recited the words of the young man, was pushed out by a group of girls who were giggling, her little face was a little red, but she quickly calmed down, gently flicked her sideburns, and asked in a crisp voice: "Supervisor Chen, is your office recruiting?" ”

The girls snickered, and the boys laughed along, but there was a slight sour taste in the laughter.

Chen Zikun said with a smile: "How can she be a knowledgeable and talented girl like Miss Liu, and the office of the superintendent is waiting for a vacant position." ”

"Thank you, Superintendent." Liu Ting received a satisfactory answer, and ran back to the girls' group with a shy answer.

Mai Ping was about to go berserk, but he couldn't attack because of the occasion, and a mouthful of old blood was held in his chest, almost holding back internal injuries.

"Secretary Zheng?" Mai Ping looked for Zheng Zeru, but found that the person was gone.

"Supervisor Chen, I would like to ask, after the reunification of the country, where will you go? Do you have any specific plans, whether to be Prime Minister or Army Chief? Someone asked again, and it turned out that Zheng Zeru squeezed to the front.

Chen Zikun knew that Zheng Zeru was originally a student of **, and when he appeared at Jiang University at this moment, he must have been burdened with a secret mission, but he did not break it, but answered his question with a smile.

"After the reunification of the country, Chen returned to the field and opened an industry for the benefit of the people."

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