The area of the tea shed is not large, and there are only more than ten people in the father and daughter, but at this time, time seems to stand still, and they all stop their movements, and the voice continues. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I can't save the motherland with my studies alone, so I want to join the revolution, I want to join the army to fight, I'm not too old, so every time I eat a bowl, I will increase my strength and kill one more enemy."

Speaking of this, Qi Yuan glanced coldly at the young man who spoke, his voice was not loud, but it was very powerful: "You say that I am a rice bucket, if I can save our motherland and save our 40,000 compatriots, then what if I can be a rice bucket." ”

Speaking of this, Qi Yuan sighed, at this time, he had completely forgotten why he came from, he only knew that it was 1906, and our 40,000 compatriots would have to go through more than 40 years of suffering.

At the beginning, just because what the young man said was too ugly, I wanted to refute it, but as I spoke, I couldn't help but bring it into that humiliating history, even if it wasn't the original time and space, but in the here and now, with the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang flowing in his body, he had to contribute his own strength.

He continued: "Sixty-six years ago, when the First Opium War cost us Hong Kong, have you settled here, away from the war, and have you become accustomed to British rule? ”

"Maybe." Qi Yuan muttered to himself: "You have food and clothing, don't worry about foreigners calling, maybe you have forgotten the blood that once flowed in your body, what does it matter if you are ruled by the British, as long as you can live......"

"Enough, don't say it anymore, don't say it again......" This is the young man who laughed at Qi Yuan before, his original nature is not bad, but because of his youthful impulse, he said a wrong thing in order to attract the girl's attention.

At this time, what Qi Yuan said was like a sharp dagger, slammed into his heart, his face was flushed, his eyes were staring at Qi Yuan, his face changed inexplicably, but after a while, he lowered his head again, leaving a tear in the corner of his eye.

Not only this young man, but even the older people who were with him, including Shen Chongyang and the owner of the tea shed, all showed complicated expressions, and they knew in their hearts that after so many years, maybe it was really as the young man said, the peaceful days have been too long, as long as they don't touch the moldy head of the British, they have food and clothing, and their hearts have already quietly buried the comfort and honor of the country and the nation in the deepest part of their hearts.

"You forgot, but I didn't." Qi Yuan continued, he remembered later generations, Europe and the United States, as former aggressors, have become the economic and cultural centers of the world in the 21st century, even if our country is catching up with all its might, but the overall strength is still worse.

Because of these, coupled with the history of the past, even if the laws of later generations have been perfected and there is a harmonious atmosphere on the surface, but in their bones, the people of those countries still discriminate against the people of our country.

"I am studying abroad, and my country is being oppressed by others, so I am often ridiculed by others, who laugh at our country, our compatriots, and even call us 'the sick man of East Asia', but I am not reconciled."

At the beginning of the twentieth century, Qi Yuan did not go to university in this era, but it is almost the same, even today, we students studying abroad, traveling guests, and countless things encountered in foreign countries, and even some people in our country, in their minds, subconsciously think that they are half a head shorter than foreigners.

For example, in the past investment promotion, foreign businessmen were treated significantly better than our own investors, and even a copycat Rothschild, a small British businessman with no name and a lot of debts, turned into a guest of honor in our country's business, education, and charity circles, and in two years, no one confirmed his identity.

"What the hell is going on?" Thinking of this, Qi Yuan muttered to himself, he smiled self-deprecatingly: "What is the use of me telling you this......

As he spoke, he stood up, his eyes suddenly sharpened, like a knife across everyone's face, but then, he became extremely disappointed, he slowly walked outside, and a deep voice came: "It's an accident to come here, my time is running out, but I can still contribute my own strength, I just hope to be able to change something!" ”

In the tea shed, the voice accompanied the figure of the master, which had gradually faded away, but it made the people in the tea shed difficult to calm down, especially in the end, the originally sharp gaze suddenly became disappointed, as if they did not have any hope for them, the Chinese people living under the rule of the British.

This is a huge irony for them, the same blood flows in their bodies, the country is in danger, we have heard Lord Lin's sentence "The life and death of the country is profitable, how can it be avoided because of misfortune", and we all know Gu Yanwu's "The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband", just because we live under the rule of the British, have we even lost the qualification to serve the country?

Qi Yuan didn't know what those people thought after he left, he was really disappointed, in later generations, Hong Kong, as one of the four Asian tigers, was ruled by the British for more than a hundred years, but the economy developed rapidly and became a famous international metropolis.

When she returned to the embrace of the motherland, the Chinese people celebrated together, but some people did not think so, and the British rule of more than 100 years made most Hong Kong people even oppose the return.

Qi Yuan's disappointment was not because of those few people, but more because he could only exist in this world for a short period of time or even less than ten days, even if he wanted to change the current situation, even if it was only a little bit, but in the end there was still no way.

After eating, Qi Yuan was not in the mood to do anything, he returned to the inn, his mind was blank, in fact, at present, there are still many people who cherish the motherland, such as Li Yutang and his son, Fang Tian, the owner of the troupe, and even many patriotic people who Qi Yuan does not know, but there are facts.

Even in the Qing court, there were patriots such as Liang Qichao and Yan Fu, by the way, Liang Qichao, Qi Yuan suddenly flashed a glimmer of light in his mind, Liang Qichao's "Juvenile China Theory" has great influence in later generations, "If the youth is strong, China will be strong", this sentence is simply unknown to everyone in later generations.

Thinking of this, his mood suddenly became excited, his body disappeared in place in an instant, and then suddenly appeared, but there was an extra cardboard box full of books in his hand, and the books in the box were all the textbooks he used from elementary school to college graduation, and he intercepted the courses from elementary school to high school, and the content was very simple, but in this era, even in European and American countries, books of the same age must surpass them.

Qi Yuan plans to copy down the five courses of mathematics, Chinese, history, physics, and chemistry from elementary school to high school, and then hand them over to reliable people, so that he can use this set of textbooks to establish a school, cultivate a cradle of hope for our motherland, and see if it can bring a little change to this dark era.

However, Qi Yuan knew that his idea had a great chance of failure, and the things in this were not something that could be succeeded simply by saying this, but at least in this era, he had tried, leaving a glimmer of hope and no regrets for himself.

If you think of it, you have to do it, but the biggest difficulty lies in traditional Chinese characters, Qi Yuan has no problem reading books, but there is a certain difficulty in letting him write it, after all, he has not learned how to write traditional Chinese characters professionally.

It seems that you can find some talents, but fortunately, the workload is not large, three or two days is enough, and you should not be able to delay your task, Qi Yuan went out, found the owner of the inn, and said his requirements.

The boss frowned and said: "If you want to find someone who writes quickly, then the scholar show on the street will definitely not work, and if you find them, it will take at least five to seven days." ”

When Qi Yuan heard this, his face became a little ugly, he couldn't have seven days, could he just give up......

"This guest officer, you can go to the Western Medical Academy to try it." At this time, the shopkeeper on the side couldn't help but say something.

When the shopkeeper heard this, he immediately scolded: "What do you know, the people from the Western Medical Academy are very fast at writing, but they are far worse than those talents." ”

Qi Yuan listened, but his eyes lit up, and he said: "Boss, it doesn't matter if the words are not good-looking, as long as the speed can be guaranteed and the writing is neat." ”

"That's it!" The shopkeeper's face softened, and he said: "It can't be said that their handwriting is not good-looking, but it can't be compared with those showmen, since you don't ask for it, these students are indeed a good choice, so you can walk from here along the avenue to ......."

Qi Yuan wrote down the address, and inquired with the boss about the situation of the Western Medical Academy, so he rushed there......

In fact, the Hong Kong College of Western Medicine is very famous in later generations, she is the predecessor of the University of Hong Kong, founded in 1887, and merged with the Hong Kong Government Technical College in 1911 to establish the University of Hong Kong, and Mr. Sun, the founding father of the Republic of China, is the first graduate of the Hong Kong College of Western Medicine, which is naturally unknown to Qi Yuan.

With the address given by the innkeeper, Qi Yuan found the target very smoothly, but this school is too far behind the universities of later generations, the so-called Western Medical Academy is just a three-story building, and there are no staff such as doormen and security guards.

Shaking his head, Qi Yuan was just about to walk inside, when a girl came out of his face, and then a nice voice came: "Why are you here?" ”