In mid-to-early August, the impact of the flood on Jiangzhou was completely over.
All order has been completely restored, the waterways are open to navigation, and the docks are once again prosperous.
Song Yang's thoughts were focused on the improvement of the gramophone.
On the other hand, they are also considering upgrading and reforming school textbooks.
In terms of phonographs, there has been little progress, mainly because of the issue of processing accuracy.
Song Yang tried several versions, but the results were average.
This can only be done once in a while.
As for the reform of teaching materials, Song Yang suddenly remembered it a few days ago.
Later, he had a chat with Fang Zhe. Of course, Fang Zhe also supported the teaching material reform.
However, he could not offer any constructive suggestions on the content of teaching material reform.
After all, Jiangzhou’s textbooks are completely different from the traditional Four Books and Five Classics.
Now that the teaching materials have to be upgraded, Song Yang can only work hard and resist on his own.
I strolled to the school.
The first batch of enrolled students now have three and a half years of study experience.
Although it does not meet Song Yang's graduation requirements, the children's academic level is already far more advanced than other education systems at the same time.
The oldest child in the school is seventeen years old this year. Normally, he would have already entered society at this age.
But Song Yang stipulated that as long as he entered the school.
Those who have studied for less than five years are not allowed to graduate.
Regarding the schooling system, Song Yang had previously planned for three years.
Later, as Jiangzhou's industry developed faster and faster, people's lives became better and better.
Song Yang decided to add another two years to the children's studies.
The textbooks for the next two years were compiled temporarily by Song Yang and can be said to be very hasty.
Children entering their fourth year of teaching this year often complain about temporary teaching materials.
Song Yang also knew this situation, so he was eager to produce a new version of the textbook.
"My lord, what are you thinking about?" A voice interrupted Song Yang's thoughts.
Song Yang wanted to walk all the way and came to a big tree on the school playground.
This tree has lush branches and leaves.
Students like to enjoy the cool air here between classes.
Song Yang looked back and saw that the person calling him was Chu Zian.
This guy is only twelve years old this year, but his grades have been among the best since he entered school.
And especially in natural science, he is almost number one in the school.
Song Yang praised Chu Zian many times for this, and even personally appointed him as the natural science class representative.
"I am thinking about the new textbooks. I know your complaints about the new textbooks. So I plan to get the new textbooks out as soon as possible." Song Yang said to Chu Zian with a smile.
Song Yang liked this kind of child who was both good in character and academics.
"Your Majesty, you can ask teachers from various subjects to help you." Chu Zian suggested.
Song Yang smiled.
He has handed over teaching materials on Chinese, mathematics, and ideological and moral character to teachers of various subjects.
Mainly in nature, the advanced sciences such as physics and chemistry need to be compiled by himself.
Others don't know it at all.
Song Yang has an encyclopedia, but this is not a textbook. The contents need to be sorted out in order from the shallower to the deeper.
How to teach from the shallower to the deeper and what things should be taught so that children can learn step by step.
These are what Song Yang is worried about.
"Your Majesty, how about the students help you?" Chu Zian volunteered.
"Your Majesty, although students are not as talented as you, their previous studies are the best. Students can help you find out what is suitable for the next step of teaching."
"And if students can help you do this, it can be regarded as a preview for the following courses, and it will also be of great help to future studies."
"Your Majesty, you see that the student is so bold and careful, can you consider the student's suggestions?"
Chu Zian said quite confidently.
Song Yang laughed, this guy even recommended himself.
"Haha! You do have ambitions, okay, then you can help me."
Song Yang touched Chu Zian's hair and smiled.
Chu Zian's father was an academic and political official in Jiangzhou, and he was considered to be from an official family.
Therefore, his personality is relatively cheerful, and he is not frightened when he sees Song Yang.
Unlike other children, when they saw Song Yang, they wanted to hide far away.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your cultivation!" Chu Zian said sincerely with his hands in hand.
"Haha! You kid! You're still learning like a grown-up at such a young age." Song Yang laughed again.
After meeting Chu Zian, Song Yang felt much better.
My thoughts also became clearer.
As Chu Zian said, he has the best academic performance.
If you ask him to help, you can really know what to learn next.
After confirming that he would help, Song Yang took Chu Zian to the principal's office.
Song Yangke is also the principal of the school.
This title was originally intended for Fang Zhe.
In the end, Fang Zhe refused to do so, saying that since Song Yang became the principal, the children would all be his disciples.
This position can only be filled by Song Yang, no one else is suitable.
When Song Yang thought about it, it seemed to make sense, so he got addicted to the principal.
"Stop! Watch me capture you Xiaoxiao!"
As they were approaching the principal's office, Song Yang heard a shout from the classroom next to him.
Then a group of children rushed out crazily with wooden swords, guns and sticks in their hands.
There were two groups, but one group obviously had the advantage.
One of the leading children roared like a mountain king.
Command his minions to attack from left to right.
Song Yang stood there and watched with interest for a while.
Not to mention, that boy's command was quite methodical.
Surround them from the front and back, lure the enemy deep, and encircle the enemy for reinforcements.
Various tactics are used in a stylish way.
Soon they were divided and surrounded by another group of children.
Just when the Mountain King is about to win.
Song Yang called over and shouted: "Qin Ming! Come here!"
The mountain king Qin Ming... was laid off.
Qin Ming was having fun and was about to wipe out all the enemy troops, when he suddenly heard someone calling him.
When I turned around, I saw that it was the prince.
He was so frightened that he shrank his neck and threw away the wooden sword in his hand.
"Crash!"
The children all saw Song Yang.
Regardless of the winner or loser, they all threw away their wooden weapons.
Then some looked at the sky, some looked at the ground, and some walked away arm in arm.
It's as if what just happened didn't happen at all.
Song Yang smiled at this kind of deception.
I used to be much more naughty than these kids when I was in school.
"Wang... Your Majesty, the students were just... just... entertainment during class..."
Qin Ming came over cautiously and said tremblingly.
Qin Ming is a child of a craftsman family. He is also twelve years old this year and is a classmate of Chu Zian.
But his character is completely different from Chu Zian.
Chu Zian focused on studying.
Qin Ming couldn't stand it for a moment and wanted to tear down the house.
"What is your ideal?"
Song Yang looked at Qin Ming and asked.
"Ah?" Qin Ming was dumbfounded. He thought he would be scolded, but Song Yang actually asked him about his ideals.
Song Yang asked again, and Qin Ming finally summoned up the courage to say:
"Back to the prince. The student's ideal is to be a general! I think of generals like General Yu Ming or Teacher Cheng Wang. The student wants to help the prince lead troops to fight and destroy all enemies!"
The boy became more and more imposing as he spoke, and eventually he even clenched his fists.
Song Yang nodded and said: "It's a good idea."
Then he divided and said, "But your grades don't allow you to become a general!"
"I heard that your grades in all subjects are at the bottom?"
"Artillery ballistics is even worse. What do you use to destroy the enemy?"
"Swords, guns and clubs? Can they withstand muskets and cannons?"