The students were impassioned, Zhao Hong saw it in his eyes and nodded slightly.

History class, to put it bluntly, is a patriotic education class. Judging by the reaction of the cadets, he has achieved his goal.

In the eleventh year of Shaoxing, Song and Jin reached a peace agreement in Shaoxing: Song Xiangjin was a minister, bounded by the middle stream of the Huai River in the east, Dasanguan in the west, Song in the south, and Jin in the north; The Song Dynasty paid 250,000 taels of silver and silk to Jin every year, and the Song and Jin confronted each other in the north and south until today. ”

After Zhao Hong finished speaking, he looked at the students.

"Gao Hu, Zhang Du!"

"Yes! Headmaster! ”

Gao Hu and Zhang Du stood up one after another.

Yesterday, the two groups of them were beaten in a group at the "Le Shitang", and now that they think about it, they still have palpitations.

The principal won't let them leave the classroom at this time and get out of the lecture hall, right?

If that's the case, the matter can't be undone, and the shame will be thrown home.

"Yesterday, two waves of you had a group fight while looking at the stone monument, can you tell you why?"

Gao Hu and Zhang Du looked at each other, unable to speak.

What else could it be? Fighting for the wind and being jealous, one is not pleasing to the eye, Gao Hu made the first move, but Zhang Du was the first to provoke.

"Fighting in front of the monument of shame in my Great Song Dynasty, you really make me feel cold. If it weren't for the fact that you are young, in line with the original intention of punishing the past and saving people, all of you would have been kicked out of the martial arts hall. Sit down, I don't want to see it a second time. ”

Zhao Hong's gaze, Zhang Du's heart trembled when he saw it, and he sat down tremblingly.

As the son of the powerful in Lin'an City, the sixth grandson of Zhang Jun, one of the four generals of Zhongxing in the Southern Song Dynasty, was rampant and domineering, stubborn, but he didn't expect to be directly named because he looked down on Gao Hu and others.

After the group beat back, he learned about the relationship between Zhang Zhengsi and others and Zhao Hong, and was shocked into a cold sweat.

The emperor's principal was dissatisfied with Song Gaozong Zhao Gou, and the ancestor Zhang Jun, as an accomplice to the scourge of Yue Fei's father and son, would definitely be despised by Zhao Hong. The Zhang family was suppressed, I am afraid it is also reasonable.

If he offends the principal's henchmen in the submarine again, wouldn't he hit the knife and seek his own death?

"Yesterday, some students took their father's name thorn and came to me as a gift, which really surprised me. When you come to Jinling to lecture on martial arts, are you here to buy officials, or are you running officials? What do you think of Jinling Lecture Hall? ”

Zhao Hong's eyes were cold, and among the students, some people secretly lowered their heads, not daring to look at Zhao Hong again.

"You are still young, and I don't blame you. I still say the same thing, punish the former and the latter, cure the disease and save people. Do not do it again, or you will bear the consequences. Now, in the future, Jinling Lecture and Martial Arts Hall will never allow the matter of running for official positions and buying official positions. Whoever dares to offend, he will receive a big surprise. ”

Zhao Hong's words are serious, his tone is gentle, but his attitude is resolute, and his eyes are even colder.

The strange situation I have witnessed in the past twenty years has not been imagined to have appeared hundreds of years in advance.

"I also tell all of you that all men are created equal, and heroes don't ask where they come from. Use power to oppress people, cowards and fools. Whoever can expand the territory, restore the Central Plains, and benefit all the people is the hero. ”

Zhao Hong's words, many of the students below were red-faced for a while. The words of the emperor's headmaster spoke to their hearts.

Gao Hu blushed, wanting to show his heart, but he couldn't find the right words to say for a while.

Several Lin'an gentlemen looked at each other, and they didn't dare to look directly at Zhao Hong on the podium.

"Shaoxing Peace Conference", so that my Great Song Dynasty lost the horse farm in Shaanxi, since then the Yuejia army back to the army of ten thousand horses galloping, become the swan song of my Great Song Dynasty, and later the "Longxing Northern Expedition" and "Kaixi Northern Expedition", my Great Song Dynasty soldiers can only rely on the infantry and the northern elite cavalry to fight, how can the Northern Expedition succeed, how can there be no reason to be undefeated? ”

Zhao Hong picked up the whip, and after a sigh, Zhengse said:

"Therefore, against the cavalry in the north, it is difficult for the infantry to win, and victory cannot expand the results of the battle, and defeat is a thousand miles away. So I developed gunpowder and firearms, in order to compete with the cavalry of the north on the battlefield. ”

Zhao Hong said slowly, Wei Sisi was embarrassed, and his eyes dodged.

Yesterday she was in the dormitory, preaching that gunpowder and firearms were not made by the emperor himself, but this time she was slapped in the face in front of all the female students.

On the other hand, Xuan Yuehua kept her eyes off and listened attentively to the "speech" of the principal emperor.

"After running ten miles in the morning, do you feel tired? This is the disadvantage of the lack of war horses, and they have to race with their legs against the opponent's war horses. Compared with life, the hard work is worth it. ”

The "speech" was about to stop, Zhao Hong picked up the whip and pointed to a place:

"This is the land west of the river, because it is a long strip of two thousand miles, so it is called the Hexi Corridor."

He looked at the students and asked loudly:

"Who of you knows, what are the four counties of Hexi? When was it incorporated into my territory in China? ”

After all, it's a history class, and you have to introduce all the important knowledge points. However, wouldn't it be too rigid if there was no interaction in class?

These students are full of talent, and they are not elementary school students who know nothing.

"Headmaster, I know!"

"Headmaster, I know!"

"I know!"

The students spoke one after another, some raised their arms, some didn't, noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly raised their hands again.

"Zhang Zhengsi, you answer!"

Zhao Hong clicked on Zhang San. He wants to see if this former Lin'an gangster is a buried talent.

"Back to the principal, the four counties of Hexi were set up in the Hexi corridor in the Han Dynasty, namely Wuwei County, Zhangye County, Jiuquan County, and Dunhuang County. In the second year of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, after the Xiongnu Kun evil king killed the king of Xiu Tu and surrendered to the Han Dynasty, the Han Dynasty placed four counties in Hexi with its hometown. In addition to setting up the four counties of Hexi, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty also guarded the Yangguan and Yumen Pass west of Dunhuang, and there were "four counties, according to the two passes". ”

Zhang Zhengsi stood up and came one by one, and it was not bad at all.

"Zhang Zhengsi, you answered very well, sit down. However, in addition to the four counties of Hexi, there are also farther Western Regions Protectorate, who have been there? ”

Zhao Hong's question made all the students in the classroom silent.

Don't say that the Western Regions Protectorate, the Hexi Corridor, that is, the Yellow River, are all other people's territory.

"Don't be discouraged. You haven't been there, and I haven't been, so don't feel bad, let alone shy away from it. The Yellow River, the Great Wall, the Hexi Corridor, the Western Regions, the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun and so on. Shame is almost brave, when you have nothing to do, take a look at these Han homelands, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, it is easier than group fighting. ”

The students who were beaten in the group were secretly embarrassed. Those homelands of the Han army look more hurtful, much more uncomfortable than group fights.

"If you want to cross the Yellow River and the ice and the river, you will climb the snow-covered mountains in Taihang."

Zhao Hongjiao raised his whip and pointed to the Taihang Mountain between Hebei and Shanxi on the blackboard.

"This is Taihang Mountain, no one has ever been there, and so am I. Do you know where it is? The Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, the northern barrier of my Great Song Dynasty, the source of nightmares. Do any of you know what it means for my Central Plains Dynasty? ”

Arms were raised again. The literary style of the Great Song Dynasty was at its peak, and there were many students who knew about these astronomy and geography.

Zhang Zhengsi also raised his arm, but this time Zhao Hong nodded at Wu Feng, his former eldest brother.

"Principal Hui, the topography of the sixteen states of Yanyun is very important, it is a battleground for soldiers in all dynasties, and it is also a natural barrier for China to resist the invasion of nomads. With the sixteen states of Yanyun, China can control the northern nomads through strategy. Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty had built the Linshuo Palace as a palace in Zhuo County, and the Sui Dynasty used troops in Goguryeo three times during the Great Cause, all of which were based on Zhuo County, gathering soldiers and horses, weapons, and grain reserves. The Great Wall, dangerous passes, fortified cities, mountains, and the Yellow River rely on each other, and they must be taken back! ”

Wu Feng's words caused a commotion in the classroom, and the faces of many young people unconsciously appeared excited.

Losing the sixteen states of Yanyun, there is no danger to defend in the Central Plains. If these sixteen states can be restored, they will go down in history.

"Wu Feng, that's a good point. Restoring the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, recovering the four counties of Hexi, and rebuilding the Protectorate of the Western Regions will depend on you young students to achieve it! ”

Zhao Hong's face was solemn and he bowed solemnly.

His former uncle is not useless.

The students were stunned, then stood up and bowed back.

"I'm going to live up to the headmaster!"

"I will live up to the principal!"

The students shouted one after another, and many of them were enthusiastic.

"Thank you, please be seated!"

Zhao Hong straightened up, asked the restless students to sit down, and then pointed to the blackboard.

"Students, do you know where this is?"

Among the students, many people looked at the blackboard, all of them were in a heavy mood, and Cao Youwen sighed softly, his eyes lost.

The shame of Jingkang, the national pain that cannot be bypassed, who can forget, who dares to forget?

"Headmaster, this is the city of Tokyo. No one can forget us! ”

Liu Fangning, a female student, stood up and said, forgetting to raise her hand.

However, no one reminded her, and Zhao Hong didn't mind.

"Yes, this is Tokyo City, look at it carefully, remember it!"

Zhao Hong's face was ugly, and the whip slammed on the blackboard, and the "pop" sounded.

"The shame of Jingkang, in addition to the second emperor of Huiqin who was taken captive and went north, there are a large number of Zhao royal families, harem concubines, nobles, courtiers, etc., a total of more than 3,000 people. The harem concubines and clan women were slaves and prostitutes, and half of the country fell, which was a great shame and unforgettable. Seeing this, I often can't sleep at night, and I think like crazy! ”

Zhao Hong's face was bitter and hateful, and he didn't know whether it was true or false.

"Principal, we and other Jinling martial arts students must study hard, go to the battlefield as soon as possible, restore the Central Plains, and be ashamed!"

Cao Youwan couldn't hold back any longer, stood up and said loudly.

"Headmaster, we are willing to shroud the body of the Great Song Dynasty and recover the great rivers and mountains!"

The female student Shi Huiyu also stood up, impassioned, and her eyes were red.

"Restore the Central Plains, a snow national shame!"

"Restore the Central Plains, a snow national shame!"

The students stood up one after another, all of them were like chicken blood, and their blood was boiling. Even those who were introverted and cowardly stood up and shouted together.

History is geography, and geography is history. This unique history and geography class is empowering, and I feel too deeply.

"Good! Restore the Central Plains, a snow national shame! Restore the former glory of my Han dynasty! ”

Facing the passionate group of students, Zhao Hong raised his voice. When everyone is throbbing, they are about to strike while the iron is hot, and they must not lose their morale.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I still say that for a country to be strong, the first thing to do is to be strong in the military, and the strength of the military lies in the quality of the officers. You must train hard and study hard in the Jinling Lecture and Martial Arts Hall, train thousands of soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, restore the lost territory, open up the territory, wash away the national shame, promote the prestige of the Great Song Dynasty, and boost the morale of China. Everyone, please! ”

After Zhao Hong finished speaking, he bowed again, and his waist and legs were perpendicular to ninety degrees.

The applause rang out in the classroom, and the students blushed, they stood up, and the applause lasted for a long time, so that Zhao Hong had to join the students and applaud.

Knowing the nation-state, knowing how to serve the country and the people, and being proud of one's own nation, is there anything more successful in teaching patriotism than this history lesson?