In this era, there are two Han people
One is Han, and the other is the recovering Han.
The words on the Golden Board appeared first, reflecting the various dynasties.
The ancient people were puzzled. What did this mean? Then, a scene appeared in front of them. It was a scene of many students from Hu Nanmin High School. They had returned to their hometown from Beiping. When they passed by, they saw many people. There were students who spoke, old people who were suffering, and confused children. The children looked at these students and said,"What am I going to do when I grow up? I'm an orphan…"
The students from Hu Nan Min School rubbed the child's head.""You have to grow up well and help a lot of people.”
"What are your names?" the child said.
"Call us teacher. I like it when they call me teacher.”These youths were resplendent.
"Yes, teacher."
There was a wind blowing at the end of the duckweed, and the sound of it was fluttering.
This wind was a big country that was recovering.
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At the same time, the inventory of words continued, and the era was advancing rapidly.
Now, all parties were trying their best to publish the Thought Daily. The newspaper mainly focused on the voices of students in Jinjiang, Zhejiang, and the whole country, improving society, attacking Kawasaki and other aliens, and promoting new ideas.
The scene unfolded.
Teaching branch office.
In the office.
Chief Editor Ruan Zhen was still holding onto the new youth in her hands. Her gaze fell on Deputy Editor Zhang and the others.
"Beiping has the New Youth Press, and so do we.”
"Those students aren't even afraid. They even dare to stand against Beiyang and expose their darkness. What do we have to fear?”
In fact, after the students 'outcry and the North and South government's large-scale arrest, they would definitely not allow another ideology newspaper to appear.
However, they were not timid people. The group of people from the youth newspaper was already at the forefront. They were also working hard and doing their best.
Deputy Chief Zhang clenched his fists and stood up excitedly.
"We're here too!"
At this moment, the Jinling Student Union Daily was officially established. It declared war on the Northern Warlords and Kawasaki, who had signed the Bali Peace Agreement!
Enlightenment!
The flames ignited.
He was preparing for the upcoming gale!
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The Great Tang.
"Xuancheng," Li Shiming said expressionlessly,"call the captain to see me tomorrow. We'll discuss how to build a large warship."”
"That tiny place sent an envoy to the Tang Dynasty a few days ago, right? Let's see how their ships are built.”
Wei Zheng nodded solemnly.
When Zhangsun Wuji and the others heard this, their gazes turned cold.
The last time His Majesty acted like this was when he was facing the Turks!
He had been by Li Shimin's side since the beginning, so how could he not know that Li Shimin had always listened to his advice, but when he decided on a course of action, the Turks were the ones who ended up the same.
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The words on the golden list continued to count.
Because of the Bali contract, many people spoke up. Representatives from various places gathered, and the representatives from Dongshan Province were arrested for gathering and speaking up.
The scene appeared.
Many students are moving forward, fighting not to sign the agreement.
But in the next moment.
A large number of police officers with guns walked out and roared.
"Go back immediately. Otherwise, you'll endanger public security.”
Under the muzzle of a gun, the most ordinary scholar among all living beings, Ma Yunting, had a premonition of his own outcome. He was not afraid and shouted resolutely.
"If you kill us, flowers will still grow in the great country!”
"It's just blood."
Zhu Chuntao, Zhu Chunxiang, and the others were also determined.
The police officer received the warlord's horse. Good command, start shooting, live fire!
Bang!
The dense and bloody bullets pierced through the students 'bodies.
Under the barrage of bullets,
There were even students who said angrily,"Young China has hope!"”
"Young China has hope!"
Their voices were synchronized with the sound of the bullets. Their bodies suddenly fell, but everyone made the loudest sound.
They were just a group of students, a group of children, doing what they could.
In the last scene, Ma Yunting looked at the sky. He thought of the first half of his life. He loved reading since he was young. Later, he saw the humiliation of the Qing Dynasty, which made him a sensitive person. Since he was young, he dreamed of washing away the shame of this country.
But now, he couldn't do it. There was no chance.
The bullet pierced through his body and it hurt, but at least he didn't feel bad. Did he die just like that? He asked himself doubtfully…
Under the scorching sun, the dark red blood looked even more shocking, as if it was announcing the arrival of another era.
The cruel scene was quickly spread across the country through the newspapers!
When Dongshan Province, Tianjin City, and the capital learned of the news, many schools joined forces to demand that Ma Liang be severely punished!
In the crowd, there was another unremarkable student. His name was Qu Qiubai. At this moment, his eyes were also filled with anger. He was extremely disappointed with the current government.
Being a slave to the outside world, vicious and cruel to the inside world, and unable to fight for the backbone of China, what kind of country is this!
"Cancel the Eastern Mountain High Pressure Order and punish Ma Liang!”At this moment, Qu Qiubai took the lead and roared!
If the other students were dead, he would be dead!
What was there?
As expected, the military and police once again suppressed the people's patriotic hearts.
At this moment, the student Qu Qiubai was arrested and imprisoned.
However, he was not afraid. His gaze was extremely determined.
There was someone walking ahead. He would not be the first, nor would he be the last.
In the prison carriage, he had always been carrying the shame of doing things himself. He was sent around and did not humiliate the emperor's orders. He could be called a scholar!
He wanted to be a "scholar" of this era
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Ming Dynasty.
Ming Chengzu Zhu Di, Yang Shiqi, and the other officials all raised their heads.
Yang Shiqi looked at the scene on the Golden Roll and was extremely furious.
In a large country, when foreign enemies bullied and ceded territory, the officials did not stand up, but the people did.
However, instead of fighting against the foreign enemies, the government was helping the foreign races slaughter their own people!
At this moment, he was furious and lost Qian Chong for the first time.
"Your Majesty, this subject requests to develop new weapons and send troops to crusade against foreign rebels!”
Zhu Di nodded. Even if the remnants of Northern Yuan were still around, he didn't want to wait any longer.
Then, his gaze fell on the golden roll and his voice was low.
"This country is rotten both inside and outside. It's suffering from a serious illness, and it's struggling to survive…"
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The golden roll continued.
At that time, because of the students 'protest, Beijing University was facing disbandment. Someone suggested that the school move to Shanghai.
Now that the wind was howling, all those who spoke had to face the blow of the forefront of this era. Everyone who stood at the forefront was lonely and dangerous.
At this moment, the scene unfolded.
The young Hu Shi was always dressed in a suit, his figure straight and upright, somewhat out of place with the robed Li Dazhao and Chen Duxiu.
Hu Shi said. The good and bad things of Lu.
"We'll move to Shanghai. It's not under the influence of the Beiyang government. We'll be a pure school and not participate in the government.”
In the corridor, Chen Duxiu was so angry for the first time. Zhou Shu Ren also frowned and didn't say anything.
"Beijing University is China's Beijing University. Why should the Beiyang government disband it just like that? Ask the people of the country, ask the teachers and students of Beijing University, and see if they agree!”
"What we want isn't the vitality of Beijing University, but the vitality of the entire country. It's not something that can be waited for, but something that can be fought for!”
Chen Duxiu stood in the corridor of the Red Chamber, his eyes filled with pain and anger.
He stretched out his hand, lamenting her misfortune and angry that she did not fight.
"This is a compromise, a surrender!"
Zhou Shu Ren, who was watching from the side, had a dark expression on his face.
He knew that Chen Duxiu was disappointed. He was disappointed in Hu Shi, but not just Hu Shi.
The reason why China was like this was precisely because there were too many Hu Shi's words. That was why it was so cowardly!
At this moment, Zhou Shu Ren stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky outside the corridor.
"The dark clouds are above us, so do we have to hide from them?”
"We're not the ones who should leave!"
"The dark clouds are above our heads.”
Zhou Shu Ren's words were loud and clear while Chen Du Xiu's gaze was determined.
They would not leave, and neither would Beijing University.
Hu Shi looked at their state. This scholar, who was a scholar and enlightened, fell silent for the first time in an argument.
He continued counting the words.
Mr. Sun called the two Houses of Parliament of Guangdong and Guangxi to formally resign from his post and strongly condemned the warlords for poisoning the region.
1. Mr. Sun reorganized the Chinese Party into the National Party
The scene appeared.
Mr. Sun had just returned from overseas. At this moment, he was in Shanghai, sighing as he read the news from all over the country.
Ever since the student voice incident broke out at Beijing University and the unequal treaty of the Bali Peace Conference, different news came from all over the country.
The representative of Hunan Province went to Beijing to express his refusal to sign the unequal treaty.
Thousands of students from many schools in the capital took to the streets.
A large number of dock workers and factory workers also appeared in Tianjin City. They joined in and expressed their opposition to signing the unfair treaty.
However, when he saw a message from Dongshan Province, his usually gentle eyes gradually turned furious.
After capturing the students, the government once again mobilized their firearms and aimed them at the patriots who were defending China's sovereignty and the dignity of a great country!
He called Guangdong and Guangxi to announce his resignation.
He knew that this southwest…The warlord-occupied country was rotten to the core, just like the Qing court.
He couldn't stop. He had to find another suitable path.
On this day, he personally drew a badge and announced it publicly for the first time.
The Chinese Revolutionary Party was renamed the National Party.
Is the road right…
The words appeared again.
Chen Yannian was beaten by the Northern Warlords 'police officers because of his voice. Chen Duxiu went to visit his son, and Hu Shi also came to visit.
The scene unfolded.
Chen Duxiu was tidying up his clothes. He had come to visit his son.
Chen Yannian, who had been beaten and injured, had a slight concussion. He looked at his father and did not say anything.
Chen Duxiu had just been pulled aside by his wife and said in a low voice,""Don't let the child participate. The matter of Ma Liang bringing disaster to Lu is right in front of us. You don't want your son to end up like this, right?”
Chen Yannian could not help but open his mouth when he heard his aunt's complaints.
"Others can sacrifice themselves for the rise of China, but I'm just a little injured.”
"Justice needs to be fought!"
Chen Duxiu did not respond to his wife. Instead, he looked at his son seriously and stood by the window.
"Axiom?"
" Right now, the warlords of the two countries are the enemies of justice. If the civilians of the two countries are not hit, what is the point of shouting?”
"A person, a great country, needs the strength to defend itself. What is this called simply relying on justice and being at the mercy of others?”
"Weak, shameless, and self-reliant slave!”
At that moment, Chen Yannian, who was lying on the hospital bed, had that scene reflected in his eyes.
It was a rare sunny day outside. The sunlight shone through the window and scattered golden rays on his father's face.
This was the first time he had seen his father like this. He felt as if his father was glowing.
A moment later, Hu Shi also came to visit Chen Yannian in the corridor.
After visiting Chen Yannian, Hu Shi and Chen Duxiu came to the corridor.
Hu Shi lowered his voice." Don't be so radical. We are scholars. Why must we participate in the government?"”
Facing Hu Shi's words, Chen Duxiu was disappointed and didn't even call him Shizhi.
"Mr. Hu Shi, do you think this is the western countries you mentioned? They are colonizing everywhere, but what about us?”
"As a victorious country, what will happen to China? cede territory!"
"Pure academics don't exist in this era. We have to find a way for China.”
"Just like all the changes between the old and the new since ancient times, the emergence of a new path requires resistance.”
There was no wind in the corridor. The air was quiet and oppressive, with a hint of heat.
Chen Duxiu stood there alone, looking at him.
Hu Shi was very confused. The family he came from made him unable to understand why everyone seemed to associate knowledge with the official system.
A young man in a suit and a middle-aged man in a long robe stood opposite each other.
At that moment, the light fell on Chen Duxiu's body. Hu Shi stood in the shadows, like a confrontation between light and shadow.
This era was like this.
Even if they were good friends,
He would also tear his soul apart and reforge it.
Because there was no room for error in finding the way. Once one made a mistake, it would be another difficult time.
Everyone had to forcibly tear apart their own soul.
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Big Ming.
A few clubs.
Chen Zilong, Xia Yunyi, Xu Huyuan, and He Gang were all looking at the picture on the Golden Roll.
They were no strangers to this kind of discussion and debate.
At this moment, Chen Zilong's gaze was complicated. Perhaps because he was standing outside, he could see the figure standing in the shadows very clearly.
"Hu Shi…You're not as good as him."
On the other side.
Great Song.
Ouyang Xiu was also watching.
He had never been a person who agreed to change, but when he truly saw that era, he remained silent.
He knew what Hu Shi was confused about.
But no matter what era it was, change was cruel.
"Him? He's not a revolutionary."
In this era, change was too tragic.
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The golden scroll continued.
The situation was chaotic. Yan Xiu, the pioneer of modern Chinese education, Zhang Boling witnessed the decay of the Qing court and began to reform education in Jincheng. Students, workers, and all walks of life gathered to speak. Yan Xiu, Zhang Boling... Ling and the others officially established a brand new school.
The scene appeared.
Tianjin City.
A newly established university that only had Arts, Science, and Business. It only recruited 96 students.
At this moment.
On the stage, Yan Xiu, the founder of the school, was already sixty years old this year. Standing on the stage, his gaze swept across the students in front of him.
Below the stage, another founder, Uncle Zhang. Ling was already in his forties. He stood below the stage and watched with his eight-year-old son, Zhang Xihu.
Zhang Xihu raised his head and looked at the school. His eyes were filled with curiosity. He then turned to look at the nearly 100 students below the stage, and his gaze finally fell on the humanities student with student number 62.
On this day, the sun was shining brightly.
Yan Xiu's voice was solemn and loud.
"Students, I am very happy that you have chosen Nan Kai University.”
"We founded Nankai University by first reforming the old education system in Tianjin City and promoting new learning.”
"In the future, we will also open Nankai Middle School, Nankai Girls Middle School, and Nankai Primary School.”
"Nankai has the goal of teaching and saving the country. He has set up three subjects: culture to govern the country, reason to strengthen the country, and business to enrich the country.”
" Students from all over the country are voicing their opinions. They are the new batch of people in China's future, the backbone of China. However, the collision of old and new ideas is destined to be tragic in the future. You have to work hard.”
The strong expectation in the old man's eyes attracted thunderous applause from the students.
But then, Yan Xiu's words shocked them.
"Please remember that the school in China is not here. It is the mountains, rivers, green mountains, and green waters of a large country. These lands, as well as the young students walking on them, are building this university!”
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