The class bell rang, Yang Hui went to class, and Zhao Hong and the guards walked away.

He came to Jinling University Hall to see the study and life of the gentlemen. Although there are many problems with the children of these powerful people, many of them are under the age of sixteen or seventeen, and there is still great room for remedy.

Not all children of the powerful are waste. He had to admit that in this era of money and power cultivating talents, many of the children of powerful people are well-educated and have outstanding qualities, and they have to be said to be the elite among their peers.

Second, he wanted to see the progress of his studies and see if he could teach the students basic physics knowledge, such as the principle of the steam engine and Newton's three laws. Although he is not an expert in physics, he has a class of the times and understands a lot of basic knowledge points.

He only needs to open the wisdom of the people, open the door of physics and chemistry, and let the students explore the rest by themselves.

Now it seems that we will have to wait a little longer, at least until the students master the basic mathematical knowledge.

Zhao Hong did not go to the teaching building, but came to the edge of the playground and looked at the physical education classes of the students on the playground.

For the children of the elite who are studying in Jinling University, physical education classes are sometimes more important to them than cultural classes.

Although the hour had just passed, it was already a scorching sun, and it was steaming indoors, not to mention the outdoor playground.

On the playground, a class of students is practicing spear stabbing skills, most of them are only 15 or 16 years old, compared to the noisy and cynical style when they first entered Jinling University, their eyes are solemn now, as if they have completely changed people.

In exchange, it is a straight and strong body.

The students were all drenched in sweat, and so were the instructors.

Zhao Hong shook his head secretly. Which god is this, and the physical education class is scheduled for the morning? Is this because you are afraid that the weather will be too hot in the afternoon, or do you think that cultural classes are not important?

"Flat guns!"

"Thorn!"

The instructor shouted loudly, and the students were together, with serious expressions, sweating profusely, and making stabbing movements.

Despite the heat, despite the sun, and despite the sweat, all the cadets together, over and over again, stabbed the spears in their hands.

At this moment, all the hangings and carelessness on their bodies disappeared, and everyone's eyes were solemn and full of energy.

"Good!"

Zhao Hong couldn't help but be moved and applauded gently.

It seems that after the Dragon Boat Festival attack on the instructors and the students' siege of the guard Ma Junsi, the Jinling University Hall was reorganized. It is also possible that with the subtle development of school education, the students have also changed a lot.

Either way, the changes in these guys are visible to the naked eye.

"Your Majesty, the military orders of Jinling University Hall are like a mountain, and the same is true for physical education classes. Discipline and obedience are still unmoving, and they are completely no different from Jinling Lecture Hall. With the instructors here, Your Majesty can rest assured! ”

Seeing that Zhao Hong was elated, Li Tang added a sentence on the side.

"Are you complimenting yourself?"

Zhao Hongwan made a joke.

Even a piece of toilet paper should have its value, not to mention a living energetic young man.

At the end of the half class, when it came to free time, many students were sweating and resting in the shade of the trees on the edge of the playground.

"Sir, can we go to the martial arts hall?"

Zhang Wei, who is not yet seventeen years old, asked the instructor on the edge of the playground. Several students behind him were all looking forward to it.

"You're going to lecture in the martial arts? It's a lot harder than the training in the academy! ”

Instructor Zhang Gu turned his head and asked the students with a smile.

This Zhang Wei is still the fourth grandson of Zhang Jun, an important minister of the Song Gaozong Dynasty, and he can't imagine that he is still a little bloody.

His great-grandfather, Zhao Hong, the Son of Heaven, didn't take it seriously.

Even Song Gaozong Zhao Gou and Zhao Hong seem to look down on it.

"Sir, we are not afraid of hardship. The martial arts hall can make meritorious contributions and can crisscross the field, we are willing to go! ”

Zhang Wei couldn't wait to say, his eyes were full of envy.

After entering the Jinling Lecture Hall, he graduated as an officer and could go to the battlefield. As for the "Jinling University Hall", I heard that I could become an official in the future, but many people were not interested.

There is no shortage of money or food and drink, and there are still some students who want to make contributions and make a career.

"Study hard, with excellent grades, the school will recommend it to the martial arts hall."

Zhang Gu laughed. The emperor's lecture hall really aroused the ambition of many students.

This may be the original intention of the emperor to establish the Jinling Lecture Martial Arts Hall.

However, the training of administrative officials in Jinling University Hall is part of the new law, and judging from the performance of these young students, it has already been effective.

He looked at the sidelines, and Zhao Hong, who was watching from the sidelines, waved his hand at him, signaling him not to go over.

It seems that the emperor's principal is a private visit to Weifu, and he doesn't want to make a fuss.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to let them out to be officials?"

Listening to Li Tang's meaning, he was afraid that these gentlemen would cause trouble to the officialdom.

"Three years of education, will they be worse than before? Perhaps, many of them will be the foundation of the Great Song Dynasty in the future. ”

Zhao Hong smiled slightly, full of confidence.

When these students graduate, putting them in the local area to temper them will definitely be a clear stream, washing the turbidity of officialdom.

At worst, they are better than the previous officials.

From generation to generation, education is not stopped, the law is blessed, and there will always be a day when the officials will rule clearly and all industries will prosper.

"I've seen Your Majesty...... Headmaster! ”

A few students came over, sweating all over their faces, and when they saw Zhao Hong, they saluted from afar.

"You are ......"

Zhao Hong nodded and beckoned everyone to come over.

"Your Majesty, the student is Yang Fansun, this is my brother Yang Yansun, and my father Yang Gu. These are the classmates of the villain. ”

Yang Fansun said cautiously.

He and Shi Yaozhi drank and had fun on the West Lake flower boat, Xu Ji was forced by Shi Yaozhi to jump into the lake, Shi Yaozhi was demoted and dismissed, but he had no effect, and still came to Jinling University Hall.

In fact, he also wanted to go to Jinling to lecture on martial arts, but Zhao Hong was the principal, and he had too much resentment with the Yang family, not to mention his notoriety, so he had to retreat to the second.

"Yang Fansun? Yang Fansun who led people to break into the guard Ma Junsi? Yang Fansun who led people to attack the instructor? ”

Zhao Hong was taken aback, and then laughed.

"Yang Fansun, dare to compete with the guard Ma Junsi, some guts! Attack the instructor, the tactics are appropriate, brave and strategic! But, then again, you can't do foolish things. You have to cherish it and study hard, the future of the Great Song Dynasty is on you! ”

If it can incite the students to confront the officials and the military, and force the official to apologize, wouldn't this be the revival of the "May Fourth Youth Movement" 700 years later?

At the very least, these guys still have blood in them. Something interesting!

"Your Majesty...... Principal forgive! ”

Yang Fansun's face flushed, and he hurriedly thanked him.

That night, in order to escape the instructor's interrogation, he made a trick to calculate Gao Hu and Lu Yuanting. Then he used the wine to fight with the guard Ma Junsi. I was still a little afraid afterwards, but later I only remembered a major demerit and realized that it was the emperor who opened the favor.

"It's good to know that mistakes can be corrected. But if you do it again, I won't be able to protect you! ”

For young people, he is willing to give them a chance, and he also likes to watch their prodigal son turn back and find his original intention.

"Principal, rest assured, students will never do it again!"

Yang Fansun and his brother Yang Yansun looked at each other, and Yang Fansun plucked up the courage to say:

"Your Majesty, my father and uncle are confused, and they are coerced by Shi Miyuan, Your Majesty is gracious, don't worry about them. My father and uncle were in a state of panic all day long, sighing. Your Majesty, give them a chance. ”

Yang Fansun was respectful and respectful, carefully observing Zhao Hong's expression.

Although Zhao Hong did not pursue the Yang family afterwards, Shi Miyuan's coercies such as Zheng Qingzhi's father and son, Cheng Mi, Yu Tianci, etc., were all killed and robbed. Who knows if the emperor will settle accounts after the autumn?

"Yang Fansun, I just praised you for your flesh, why are you as timid as a mouse, mother-in-law and mother are up?"

Zhao Hong thought for a moment, and then said:

"Listen up, brothers. The past has passed, I will not pursue the Yang family, and I will not break my word. Since your brothers have come to Jinling University, you should study hard so that you can serve the country in the future. ”

Since he has chosen to shake hands with Yang Guizhi and make peace, he will no longer be angry with the Yang family, and there is really no need.

Two old men in their fifties and sixties, with no real power, what can they do for them?

"You are the future of the Great Song Dynasty, the foundation of the Great Song Dynasty. The West Lake flower boat thing, but don't do it again. It's so boring! Keep your eyes open, the outside world is huge, waiting for you to explore and conquer. ”

Zhao Hong's quiet sentence seemed to be talking to Yang Fansun and a few young people.