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The loud military song is never sung, the military song is roared, but compared with the hoarse roar in the army, the military song sounded in this training seems a little immature, but although it is immature, it is extremely powerful, and even seems very excited, and the singing voices of thousands of people resounded in the sky above the training ground.

Accompanied by the passionate singing is the sound of their military boots, the sound of the hard-soled military boots when they step on the ground is like a war drum, constantly beating the hearts of the people, the neat footsteps are like a neat general, thousands of people seem to condense into one person, the footsteps suddenly speed up, and the neat and uniform square immediately disperses into a drill phalanx around.

At that moment, the song burst into flames, and a dull roar came from their throats.

"Kill!"

The deafening sound of killing only made the atmosphere in the air freeze suddenly.

"Sudden step...... Thorn"

"Kill ......"

With the sound of the password, the young man in the phalanx continued to burst out with a powerful shout "kill", one after another, only to make the air more and more solemn, and even the reporters operating the camera on the side of the training ground were so shocked by the shouting that they almost forgot to press the valve, until the assistant reminded them, they remembered what they should do.

Not to mention these reporters, even the generals sitting on the viewing platform fell into a moment of distraction at the beginning of the thousand-person assassination exercise, followed by bursts of warm applause.

After a moment of surprise. Tang Haoran also applauded the performance of these children in front of him. Even leaning forward slightly. Looking at these teenagers in black military uniforms in the audience, they are not real military students, in fact, these teenagers who are no more than 18 years old are basically orphans.

That's right, Chung Hwa School is a charity school, a militarized school designed to save orphans, and it was even the only modern primary school in the SAR at that time, and the students in this primary school. The youngest is only five or six years old, and the elderly are only sixteen or seventeen years old. The biggest thing they have in common is that they were both orphans and street children. Driven by money, tens of thousands of homeless children have been transported to Incheon by sea over the past three years, even during wartime.

After the end of the war, the branch of the Chung Hwa School was established in the Northeast, and its student resources were not exhausted, but further expanded. Hundreds of thousands of orphans have also been created. As a result of the war, the authorities reached agreements with the provinces. That is, there is relief for street children, and the official permission has made the relief and shelter of street children in the Northeast take a regular way, compared with the past kind of shelter driven by money, regardless of quality, to the current large-scale relief and small-scale shelter. As a result, the quality of students in Zhonghua School has been significantly improved.

Although the scope of the camp has now been narrowed, and only the mentally qualified teenagers sent by the relief centers are sent to study in the Chinese schools in Dalian, Incheon, and Shenyang, the three schools are still the largest "primary schools" in the world with nearly 150,000 students, but this primary school is clearly different from ordinary primary schools -- the militarized management and system are secondary, and more importantly, the real Spartan education is implemented here.

Even although on the surface, the Zhonghua School is the earliest "primary school", but in fact it is not a school in the simple sense, to be precise, it should be a Spartan training camp, these street children receive a barracks-style life after entering the school, waiting for them is comprehensive military training and learning culture, forced moral indoctrination and harsh physical and mental tempering, in order to quench their wandering and even distorted psychology, hoping that they will form a brave, tenacious, obedient character.

And how do you do it? It depends on discipline and punishment! As the principal of the school, or the parents of these children, Tang Haoran even formulated the school's discipline and punishment system with his own hands, and said to Tang Haoran that he hoped that the teenagers who would come out of this school in the future would be citizens who were different from ordinary citizens. Citizens possess both military prowess and qualities of bravery, perseverance, obedience, and love for their people.

Of course, this is only a superficial reason, deep down to Tang Hao, these future "new generation" citizens are the basis of his rule, maybe compared to ordinary schools, Zhonghua schools are too militarized, but force is the foundation of rule, where the foundation lies, who will be more loyal than these children who were raised by him and only knew loyalty in a closed style?

At this time, looking at this scene in the audience, the smile on Tang Haoran's face became stronger and stronger, two years and seven months of dedication, the return is gratifying, the more than 1,000 teenagers in the audience who made immature shouts are not the new generation of citizens of this country?

Maybe it's because of the excitement, maybe it's because of the realization that in a few years, the teenagers who come out of the Chinese school will be distributed in all aspects of the Northeast, and those who are eager for honor and act only for the public interest will fundamentally change the Northeast, and even China's future may change in other ways because of them.

Thinking of the future, Tang Haoran even became a little excited, no one could understand his expectations for Zhonghua School, at this time, these teenagers who seemed to be very brave made him see more hope to a certain extent. Because of this, he took the initiative to stand up and applaud the wonderful performances of the teenagers with applause.

The applause from the viewing platform, especially the scene where the big man stood up and cheered for everyone, only made the teenagers in the training ground feel as if they were greatly encouraged, and they cheered up and showed people their hard-working stabbing skills. The children who sat around the training ground in a circle of different heights also stood up, and in addition to cheering for the students with applause, they also cheered for the students by stepping on the spot.

The rhythm of the footsteps, the stirring roar of "kill".

All of this gathered together on the campus of the Dalian branch of the Chinese School, which only made the atmosphere here reach its peak, especially the neat applause and footsteps of the teenagers, which constantly collided with everyone's heart, and made people involuntarily have the illusion of oneness.

Li Xin is a third-grade senior who was transferred from Incheon School to Dalian Main School, and can be said to be the oldest senior in the whole school.

At this time, Li Xin, who was on guard, said that his most important task was to maintain order, when the juniors stepped on the footsteps in a single step, in the neat footsteps, he even felt like he was in the wave, and he was even a little worried that the applause and footsteps of the juniors would affect the juniors on the training ground, but fortunately, when the atmosphere reached its peak, the thousand-person spear performance was over.

However, at the end of the performance, the teenagers who regrouped into a square team on the training ground did not immediately divide into four teams and walked towards the exit of the four corners as planned, but stood there, looking up at the principal on the viewing platform with admiration eyes, in the hearts of these teenagers as the principal's handsome, to a certain extent, equivalent to their father, at least playing the role of a father, at this time, when the atmosphere of the scene reached its peak, the teenagers who performed the attention salute just showed their youthful side, They stood there like children after the show, hoping to get some reward from their father's mouth.

"These guys!"

Seeing the strange appearance of the juniors, Li Xin's heart was anxious, and he immediately realized that they were violating the school's discipline and did not follow the original plan. Just as he anxiously set his eyes on the third-year students like him, he saw the principal walk to the viewing platform.

Tang Haoran, who has been "influenced by leadership" for many years in later generations, immediately realized what he should say and say to his children when those teenagers cast their eyes of longing and admiration.

"Chung Hwa School students!"

The moment the first sentence came out of Tang Haoran's voice, those teenagers and children who were still walking in place just now suddenly stopped their movements, and they all stood in place, and the audience was suddenly silent. Everyone looked at Tang Haoran with adoring and fanatical eyes,

This feeling of being admired and admired by others really makes Tang Haoran's whole person float, which he has never experienced before, in the past, he may be respected and even worshipped, but it is completely different from this unconditional worship. In that unprecedented flutter, Tang Haoran stared at the teenager on the training ground, because there was no megaphone, he tried to increase his voice as much as possible so that more people could hear it.

He greeted the students, and even asked them to move closer, and after this request, Tang Haoran saw a scene that surprised him, the thousand-person square team in the training ground spontaneously formed a forward line formation, as a pacesetter, and the students who walked quickly around, regardless of age, all quickly gathered on the training ground with them as pacesetters.

The whole process is so rapid that it is difficult to imagine that this will be a gathering of tens of thousands of people, and even in the process of gathering, there is no superfluous sound, no noise of habit, no disorder of habit, and only discipline, the kind of discipline that comes from the bones.

(Foundation, perhaps for Tang Haoran, only these children are the real foundation to some extent, their simplicity, their youth, just caused their plasticity, so that they can become the foundation of Principal Tang.) Weakly ask for a subscription and a monthly pass! The Empire's Sunrise Reader Exchange Group: 150536833 welcome to join)) (To be continued.) )