[34] The road to a strong country lies in industry, and the road to saving the country lies in the people's hearts of
Feng Yong University. Since its establishment in August 2027, there were a total of three batches of graduates.
After the major incident broke out.
After experiencing countless disasters, it was officially incorporated into Northeastern University in June 2033.
Although it lasted only six years.
However, among the 700 students, not only were there many anti-Japanese heroes, but most of the students were active in the anti-Japanese front line in the future.
This was enough to show that Feng Yong's school philosophy was correct.
Zhang Xueming and his group entered Feng Yong University in casual clothes.
After asking around, they found out that Feng Yong was currently in the Zhong teaching building, giving classes to the students of the law school. The three of them immediately rushed over.
"Students, today's class ends here. There's still some time left, so let's have a casual chat.”
said the black-robed man, who was dressed in a black robe.
"Headmaster, you emphasized that industry and education can rejuvenate the country, but now there are the Soviets in the north and the Japanese army in the south. Although we students work hard, when can we rejuvenate the country and save the people?”
"The foreign powers have experienced the rapid development of the second industrial revolution, but now there are still warlords in the country. They have only reached a formal unification. Do we still have a chance?”
A student stood up and asked with a worried expression.
Such a sharp question made all the students in the classroom look at Feng Yong.
That's right.
Do they still have a chance?
No one thought that there was a problem with Principal Feng Yong's educational philosophy, but in the face of Japan and the Soviet Union, would they still have time to achieve academic success and save the country?
Feng Yong gestured for the students to sit down.
"A very good question. Once, I..."
Feng Yong wasn't angered by this question.
The classroom door was pushed open from the outside.
Three figures appeared in Feng Yong's line of sight. The young man in the lead calmly stepped into the classroom.
The sudden change made everyone look at the three people at the door.
"In less than half a year, you will see that there is still a chance. In less than two years, you will be able to save the country and the people.”
Zhang Xueming's words were loud and clear.
Although Zhang Xueming was dressed in ordinary clothes, his aura did not decrease and his speech was full of dominance.
The students didn't recognize Zhang Xueming, but how could Feng Yong not recognize him?
Just as he was about to speak.
But who knew that Yang Yuting, who was behind him, made a gesture to keep quiet, and Feng Yong could only keep his mouth shut.
When he saw the other person behind Zhang Xueming.
Feng Yong was so shocked that he could not close his mouth.
Wang Yongjiang?
Why is Feng Jun's God of Fortune back?
Zhang Xueming did not stand on ceremony and walked straight to the podium. Feng Yong quickly gave up his seat.
He looked at the students below the stage with a burning gaze.
Zhang Xueming spoke again.
"The road to a strong country has always been difficult and long, but only with a country can one talk about a strong country. A country is the faith in one's heart and the light of ten thousand families.”
"If the capital is gone, how can we talk about a strong country?”
"Remember! The real way to save the country did not lie in education, let alone industry!”
Rumble ~
As soon as he finished speaking, the audience was in an uproar.
The students looked at the person on the stage in disbelief. This was the complete opposite of what they had been taught.
Feng Yong was also stunned, and then he felt angry.
But before Feng Yong could speak,
Zhang Xueming's faint voice sounded again.
"The road to a strong country lies in education and industry, but the real road to saving the country lies in the hearts of the people, in the national consciousness, and in the faith in the heart.”
The brand-new ideology silenced the entire class.
In the hearts of the people?
National consciousness?
Belief in his heart?
"Wait, there's…Faith?"
The calm question caused everyone's hearts to be filled with shock. They all asked themselves.
"I do! My faith is to save the country and protect the country! Otherwise, why would we study so hard? If we don't have it, why don't we find a mountain field to enjoy the comfort of spring ploughing and autumn harvest?”
The student who asked the question just now stood up excitedly and shouted.
Zhang Xueming smiled faintly and looked at the student.
"You have it, he has it, the students in this class have it, the teachers and students in this school have it, but what about the 30 million people outside and the hundreds of thousands of soldiers? Do they?"
The student sat down dejectedly, unable to answer.
No!
It should be said that he had an answer, but he couldn't answer it.
"The Japanese army is popular with militarism, and women are even willing to take the initiative to become comfort women for the soldiers. The Japanese army has been preparing for a hundred years, and children have received militarized education since childhood.”
"Sir, then according to what you said, should we watch the Japanese army continue to invade our country's territory?”
A female student asked angrily.
"Of course not!"
"So, you don't have to learn how to rejuvenate the country. You have to think about how to save the country!”
"Then how should we save the country?”
"Go out of school, go to the army, go to the countryside, and use what you have seen and learned to awaken everyone's national consciousness.”
"War is indeed terrible, but what is far more terrible than war is the atrocities committed by the invaders after the occupation. It made everyone realize that if they don't even have the courage to pick up weapons to resist, the tragedy on the Liaodong Peninsula 35 years ago will continue to happen.”
"At that time, Fengtian, the three provinces, and even the entire country will become the next Liaodong Peninsula!!”
"This! Wasn't that even more terrifying?”
Zhang Xueming's words were like a heavy hammer that continuously hammered on everyone's mental defenses.
The passionate words made the temperature in the classroom rise to a terrifying level.
Everyone!
Everyone, including Feng Yong, felt a burning sensation in their chests.
Zhang Xueming also fell silent.
Originally, he had only wanted to say a few words casually, but who would have thought that as he spoke about the tragic events that had happened, he could not control his emotions for a moment.
This was the first time Zhang Xueming lost his composure, but it was also the last time.
Yang Yuting reacted quickly.
He gave Feng Yong a look, and the latter hurriedly chased the students out of the classroom.
The students left.
However, Zhang Xue Ming's words were like a ringing alarm bell, echoing in their hearts and minds.
And these words.
Soon, the news spread like wildfire, and it quickly spread throughout Feng Yong University, awakening countless students.
"Learn... Commander, what orders do you have for Feng Yong today?”
Feng Yong knew the internal situation of the Feng army.
He understood that his sworn brother, Zhang Xiaoliu, was only a general on the surface.
Zhang Xueming in front of him.
He was the true commander of the Feng army and even the three provinces.
Feng Yong couldn't guess why Zhang Xueming was doing this. He just felt that the person in front of him was completely different from the Zhang Xueming he knew in the past.
Feng Yong was seven years older than Zhang Xueming.
In the past, he and Zhang Xiaoliu played golf, rode horses, and listened to music with Zhang Xueming.
Unexpectedly, in a flash.
The child who had once followed them had actually become the supreme commander of the three provinces.
Moreover, he could say such impassioned words.
There was a deep meaning in his words.
Even Feng Yong himself felt incomparably shocked, and a brand new world of thoughts was broadened.
"Brother Yong, we're a family. Just call me Xueming.”
Zhang Xueming said calmly.
"Feng Yong doesn't dare. Please tell me, marshal.”
Zhang Xueming's aura was so strong that Feng Yong didn't dare to look him in the eye.
Not to mention addressing Marshal Xueming intimately.
"As I said just now, I need you and your students to enter the army, go to the countryside, and travel through the three provinces to pass on your ideas.”
Thud!
Feng Yong was shocked and could not believe what he had just heard.
Was he closing Feng Yong University?
"Marshal!"
"I need a teaching team that can pass on faith. We need to save the country first, then strengthen the country.”
"You... Do you understand?"
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