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Chapter 601: Medical Soldier Artistic Soldier

The woman who was asking questions in the audience looked about the same age as Gao Pujun, with a slim figure and fair skin. She was also a great beauty. Seeing that Xu Zizhen was embarrassed and silent, she couldn't help but frown and said in a bad tone: "Little

The woman thought that what her husband saw was different from ordinary people, but it turned out to be just like ordinary people. Do you also think that women can only watch the rise and fall of the world by looking after their husbands and children?"

These words made Xu Zizhen unable to get off the stage. Xu Zizhen waved his hands randomly: "I didn't say that, don't put such a big label on me, I really want to open two departments specially set up for you women, but I don't know if you

Do you dare or are you willing to go?"

Facts have proved that women these days are no less tempered than men. Xu Zizhen's words caused an uproar among the female students present. The beauty even raised her eyebrows and said resolutely: "Why don't you dare? Just tell me!"

Xu Zizhen raised his index finger: "One is medical care, that is, the injured soldiers on the battlefield need your timely treatment and care. Women are more careful and patient than men. You don't need high medical skills on the battlefield, as long as you know first aid.

That’s fine, but it’s a bit disgusting to see the missing arms and legs and the intestines flowing all over the floor. I don’t know if you’re dizzy or not, dear girl, or if you dare to go.”

Now it was the turn of the female students to be dumbfounded. They were all rich girls from wealthy families. On weekdays, they would jump high in fear when they saw a dead mouse. Even heroic heroines like Lin Chaoying were no exception.

Not to mention seeing those who were missing arms and legs, Xu Zizhen's words immediately silenced them, and all the women in the auditorium fell silent.

Xu Zizhen pretended to sigh, his eyes clearly saying: "Look, I said it right, right?"

The woman was not angry in her heart, so she forced herself to say: "What's so difficult about this? I...I dare!" After a pause, she asked again, "What is the other department?"

Xu Zizhen looked at her with a half-smile, until her cheeks turned red, and then he said: "There is another one that is not so disgusting. It is called the Department of Literature and Art. In layman's terms, it involves singing and playing the piano."

The female students below were in an uproar and became excited. They could sing and play the piano. This was much easier than being a doctor. But then they all came back to their senses. The battlefield was a place of fighting. What was the use of singing and playing the piano?

?Wouldn’t that just add to the chaos?

Xu Zizhen looked at them triumphantly. These girls had long hair and short knowledge, but they were not as smart as feather dusters. He remembered the black and white Anti-Japanese War movies he had watched when he was a child. In them, when the People's Liberation Army was marching out, there were a row of female art soldiers standing on both sides of the road.

The young warriors with short-eared hair were full of energy, holding allegro in their hands and singing red songs. The young warriors could even walk much more briskly, and the weight of the small steel cannons on their shoulders seemed to have been reduced by half.

He could imagine that one day if these women really went to the battlefield, each holding a piano or an erhu, they would line up on the roadside playing the piano and singing songs. Wouldn't those soldiers be as excited as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood?

You must know that women are not easy to show up these days. The most common men see on the street are middle-aged women. At that time, the female students of Yingtian Academy were wearing uniform clothes and holding uniform musical instruments. Thinking about this scene,

It's shocking enough and will definitely improve morale greatly.

Xu Zizhen is too lazy to explain so much to them now. Everything depends on the on-site results to convince them. Today's mobilization meeting was a success. Now it's time to get into the topic and continue his lecture.

"Ahem! The opening of the department has to be decided by the Holy One. It's in vain that we talk so much. Now let's continue teaching..."

Xu Zizhen’s maiden lecture started at chen hour and ended temporarily at noon. Today he was talking about astronomy, which is actually the concept of the earth and the heliocentric theory. More than a thousand people in the auditorium were silent, and everyone was so mesmerized that they couldn’t stop listening.

If Xu Zizhen hadn't repeatedly emphasized that I need to eat when I'm hungry, I'm afraid they would have forced Xu Zizhen to talk all afternoon.

What was said in the two hours was so shocking. It turns out that the place where people live in the world is a ball. In Xu Zizhen’s words, if you look for a direction and run hard, sooner or later you will be able to return to your original place. This statement completely overturned the minds of the students.

Original concept.

The cycle of day and night is not due to the rising and setting of the sun, but because of its revolution and rotation. Not only does the earth revolve around the sun, but the moon does too. In addition, the stars that can be seen on weekdays are all balls.

These so-called talents present had never heard of these topics, but they couldn't help but be curious, how did Xu Zizhen know this, and how could he prove it?

While Xu Zizhen was talking, he tried his best to explain these new knowledge. Some of them were accepted, and some of them he couldn't explain, so he temporarily passed it over and left it until he had the opportunity to verify it slowly in the future. His eloquence was good, although occasionally there were similar things.

He used vulgar words such as "I" and "Fuck", but the students still listened attentively.

When it was finally announced that get out of class was over, Xu Zizhen felt that he was almost exhausted. It turned out that teaching was much more tiring than listening. He could take a nap during class, but he couldn't do it while teaching. There were so many eyes looking at him. I feel embarrassed even if I sneeze.

Dean Jiang returned to the auditorium in the middle and sat behind the crowd to listen to the class together. He thought that he had lived for most of his life and had learned a lot, but what Xu Zizhen said still shocked him, so he became more and more convinced that he should

It was a wise decision for Xu Zizhen to give lectures.

As soon as the get out of class was over, Xu Zizhen was running away on his legs. He couldn't help but run away. Seeing that the students were about to swarm up and ask a lot of questions again, who could bear this? Do I still want to eat?

After finally sneaking out of the auditorium, Xu Zizhen did not go to Yanzhao Gaopujun and others, but quietly left the college alone and headed south of the city.

Half an hour later, he walked out of the city gate and came to a small village outside the city. This village was located at the foot of the mountain. It was a little remote and seemed very quiet. Xu Zizhen walked around the village and came to a manor.

After looking around for no one, he knocked on the door.

After a moment, the door opened with a creak, revealing an expressionless and slightly pale face. It was Wen Baer who had dug tunnels in Zhending Mansion. When he saw Xu Zizhen, his face suddenly became excited: "Young Master? You

It’s finally here!”

Xu Zizhen smiled and patted him: "Go in and tell me, is my uncle here?"

"Zai Zai Zai, I've been waiting for you for many days." Wen Baer said, leading him in and closing the door.

The manor occupies a large area, with a mountain behind it and a river flowing in front of the door from west to east. To enter, you need to cross a bridge first, which means that the garden is almost an independent site.

Xu Zizhen followed Wen Baer into the inner room. Du Jin was talking to a few pieces of paper with a few other old guys. When they saw Xu Zizhen come in, they were all stunned. Then they stood up in surprise and joy. Xu Zizhen came over quickly.

Before they could say anything, he took something out of his pocket and put it on the table.

"Uncle, I want to make a rare object. Please help me see it."


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