Chang'an, Nanshan Academy.

In today's Chang'an, the people are civilized, the people are kind to the people, and the Confucian self-cultivation is no longer a slogan, but is slowly becoming a reality.

Nanshan Academy, the place where this qiē is turned into reality, is the origin of all new ideas in Chang'an

Football.

The spring breeze in April blows the earth, and the green grass on the football field has turned green, looking tender and green, and it looks vibrant.

On the football field were more than twenty young people in robes, fighting fiercely and running.

"Mo Chen, catch the ball!" I saw a young man wearing a long shirt and a flexible dribble with a soccer ball at his feet, he shook the two of them and passed the ball to the feet of another young man in the distance.

The young man was good-looking, and with a twist he tricked a defender who had come up to defend him, raised one foot and kicked the ball hard.

"Touch~" The football crossed a dazzling arc in the air, and then I saw a young man in a long shirt flying out desperately in front of an iron gate on the opposite side, catching the ball in mid-air.

"Oops!" Seeing that the ball was saved, the young man scratched his hair in distress, and his teammates all sighed in pity, but the players on the defending side cheered and applauded the goalkeeper's wonderful performance.

What these young people are playing now is football, this kind of competitive sport brought by Xu Yang from later generations has been warmly sought after by the students of the entire academy from the beginning, usually not until the end of school to play for several hours, what's more, even the recess time is not missed, after class goes straight to the football field, just to kick the time of the half pillar of incense.

"Knock knock!" I saw a little old man in a pavilion in the middle of the academy, strikingly striking a large copper bell with a wooden stake, and the sound spread far away, and the whole academy could hear it clearly.

"Oh no, it's class~ Let's go back." The young man named Mo Chen hurriedly rushed to a huge building in the distance with a large group of people.

The bell that the old man rang was the bell of the class, and the bell rang to indicate that the class was going to be, and of course it was also the bell when the class ended.

When these scholars arrived at the classroom, the lecturer was already standing on the podium, looking at these young people crowded at the door of the classroom, sweating on their foreheads, the lecturer on the stage said very kindly: "Playing football again?" Come on in. ”

The many scholars crowded at the door gratefully glanced at the plainly dressed and bearded teacher Qin Qiong on the stage, and then rushed in, entered the classroom and found their seat to sit down

Qin Qiong felt that the scene in front of her was a little dreamy at this time.

He never thought that he also had a day as a teacher, he followed Li Ernan to fight in the north, after the Xuanwumen incident, he killed Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji, and was worshiped as the general of Zuo Wuwei afterwards, and was awarded the title of 700 households.

Xu Yang, a disciple of Guigu, saw himself once, saying that his qi and blood were weak, and he ordered him to eat more red dates and the like on weekdays, and the effect was really good.

His Majesty attaches great importance to himself and knows that he is not in good health, so he worships as a general, but he is not in charge of the army, and he can enjoy his old age in Chang'an.

But Qin Qiong, who was idle at home, was very boring, until late autumn last year, Guigu Xu Yang came to find him once and wanted to invite him out of the mountain, but this time it was not a war, but a teaching.

When Xu Yang came for the first time, Qin Qiong refused with great certainty, although he was good at fighting, he still felt that he was not enough to be a teacher, for fear of misleading people's children.

However, when Xu Yang came for the second time, he brought two books made of strange paper, one called "The Art of War" and the other "History of Chinese War", these two books immediately attracted all of Qin Qiong's energy, and he was intoxicated with the exquisite formations and marching methods of his predecessors every day.

Xu Yang took the opportunity to propose that if he could teach military theory at Nanshan Academy, he would give those two books to him for free, Qin Qiong hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't resist the attraction of the two strange books, and chose to come to Nanshan Academy to teach the class.

In the blink of an eye, he has been teaching for several months, and he has been deeply integrated into the open-minded Nanshan Academy between the two, where there are no generals, no officials, only students and teachers, and with those energetic students all day long, Qin Qiong feels as if he is many years younger.

I remember the first time I taught the students, I was afraid that my legs trembled after a long time on the battlefield, and the soldiers did not change their colors when they came to the city, and in the first class, the pit and the pit finally got out of class, Qin Qiong didn't remember what he said, since then, he was determined to do a good job in class, studied the art of war every day, and borrowed a book "Teacher's Self-cultivation" from Xu Yang, studied it for three days, and then gave lessons to students, and won full applause, since then, he fell in love with the profession of teaching, and became more and more handy.

The large classroom is very bright, and the weather is sunny today, and the early morning eyes shine through the glass window of the classroom booklet, which is even more clean and comfortable.

The students sat at the desks below, step by step to ensure that each scholar could see them.

Qin Qiong cleared her throat and planned to start lecturing.

Picking up the chalk on the lecture, Qin Qiong first wrote on the blackboard 'On the Japanese State Attacking Silla'

Xue Mochen is the first student of Nanshan Academy to be admitted, not many students like him from poor backgrounds are admitted to the academy, most of the students in the academy are still the children of Chang'an Xungui's family, but there is a rule in the academy that can be used in the student code, that is, you can't do anything with the convenience of your family, in the academy, you have to do it yourself, even Chai Lingwu, the eldest son of the Chai Shao family, who spends the most money, does not dare to bring money to the school to squander.

She was very diligent in school, she participated in the school as a sanitary worker, and she had a consistent monthly salary, which was unimaginable in her own home, and when she went home to her mother with the money she earned from cleaning in the first month, she thought that the money was stolen by herself, and finally knew that it was earned by her own labor, and she cried for more than an hour while holding her head.

Because of his hard work and diligence, Xue Mochen was rated as an honor student in the midterm exam, and was envied by all his classmates, and he was the striker of the school football team, so he also had a certain prestige among his classmates.

Teacher Qin Qiong's 'military theory class' is his favorite class, compared to Yuan Tiangang's complex chemistry class, as well as Li Chunfeng's old-fashioned mathematics class, the military theory class has always been a class for students of Nanshan Academy to speak freely, plus Qin Qiong has rich experience, often takes herself as an example, and often breaks out the troubles before the creation of the Tang Dynasty, which has always been talked about by students and liked by everyone.

Today is Teacher Qin Qiong's military class again, Xue Mochen looked at the big words that Qin Qiong wrote on the blackboard, 'On the attack of the Japanese Kingdom on Silla', and the relationship between the Tang Dynasty and these countries quickly appeared in his mind.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think everyone is familiar with the four countries of Goryeo, Baekje, Silla, and Wakoku, and the newspapers on Chang'an Street are full of these small countries fighting each other all day long."

There was a burst of laughter in the class, and Qin Qiong's tone was very humorous, so everyone in his class was very relaxed.

"The war between these small countries is the best case of my Tang Dynasty taking the lead, and it is also the best example of our military policy class." Qin Qiong said seriously.

"As you all know, among the four kingdoms, Goryeo is the strongest, followed by Baekje and Silla, and the last of the Wa kingdoms." Qin Qiong only said a few words, and it aroused everyone's curiosity.

"Originally, there was a wonderful balance between these four countries, the strongest Goryeo and the Japanese kingdom were neutral, and only Baekje and Silla, which were equally powerful, were at war with each other, but now, Goryeo's Yuangae Suwen usurped the throne, and he actually wanted to unite with Baekje to attack Silla, and this time Silla was in danger, but at this time, Japan, which was cold to Silla, did not come to the aid of Silla, but fell into the trap and declared war on Silla yesterday. Qin Qiong's words were clear, her thinking was clear, and many students who listened to it were immersed in the scene, thinking about this one thing.

I saw the corner of Qin Qiong's mouth smile slightly: "However, this country only knows about praying mantis and catching cicadas, and I don't know that the yellow finch is behind!" ”

Xue Mochen stood up suspiciously at this time and asked, "Teacher Qin, who is that yellow bird?" ”

Qin Qiong smiled even brighter, and said confidently: "That yellow finch is my ocean-going sailor of the Tang Dynasty!" ”R1152