In the current canopy, the call of students is mighty, and it has become the most magnificent picture.
In the various dynasties, voices are constantly coming out.
At this moment, the Song Dynasty.
Zhao Gou, who had just ordered the appeasement policy against Jin, looked at the reflection of the sky, and couldn't help but tremble in shock.
"Or these students, they have already set off two storms and thunderstorms in China, this time, do they want to come overseas again?"
"Here, this is not China, but the land of the great powers. Hearing
Zhao Gou's voice, Dahan, Emperor Cheng of the Han Dynasty, Liu Biao, was drunk and had a loud burp.
Suddenly, seeing the pictures and words reflected in the sky, Liu Biao felt cold for no reason.
Prior to this, he had already witnessed the power of the students along with many emperors.
A student's awakening may not be able to become a climate, but I am afraid that these students will guide others.
In the end, the sand gathered into a tower, and more and more students set off a thunderstorm.
"It's just that this is the country of development, will you let you come nonsense?"
At the same time, Northern Qi.
Listening to the voices of Zhao Gou and Liu Biao, Emperor Wucheng Gao Zhan was furious, and he immediately ordered.
"This group of student literati is in too deep trouble, and it must be eradicated!"
However, at this moment, whether it was Ying Zheng, Liu Che, Li Shimin, or Zhu Yuanzhang, they all looked at it with complicated eyes.
They don't know whether it is because of them that the Marxist-Leninist path suitable for China has been formed, or because of the Marxist-Leninist ideology, this group of 'dead soldiers' has been created
It's tragic....
A new picture emerges.
It's still in the country, it's still these students.
[In order to fight for their own rights and interests, Cai Hesen led them, but they were also forcibly driven away by local armed patrols.
"It's all scattered, this is the country of development, not you China, yellow-skinned monkeys, this set is useless to us
!" "Bang!"
Even for the sake of demonstration, the local patrol fired a shot.
But under the deafening gunfire, Cai Hesen did not flinch.
He just slowly walked out of the more than four hundred students and looked them in the eye.
"We just want an axiom, and when we get it, we will naturally go. "
You can also kill me, but if you die me, there will be thousands of Chinese scholars who have stirred
up!" "
Axiom is won by unity!" Xiang
Jinghe, Li Weihan, Zhang Kundi and others also had death in their eyes.
From the moment they set foot on this street, they were ready to sacrifice.
In the end, the patrolmen did not shoot.
But they had shock in their eyes.
Chinese.
This nation doesn't seem to be quite what they think.
Will this nation stand up after all?
[The campaign attracted official attention, and the Developed State set up a Franco-Chinese Guardianship Committee for Youth to distribute relief funds to students and arrange schools and factories.
[This time it was their victory, but this was only the first of their three petitions. New
text emerges.
[In March, the youth league in Beijing decided to send He Mengxiong to participate in the International Congress of the Young Communist Party, but when they passed through Manchuria, they were unfortunately arrested. The
screen appears.
Because the undercover agent of the Beiyang official infiltrated the Social Youth League, his whereabouts were leaked.
In the dimly lit room, He Mengxiong's clothes were already stained with blood.
He lay quietly on the cold floor of his cell, breathing weakly and a large amount of blood flowing.
The Beiyang officers around had cold faces and indifferent eyes.
"We found an invitation to Moscow in your package, saying, What are you going to do there
?" "Who sent you?"
"Who is the mastermind behind the scenes?" "
The officer had a piece of paper in his hand, which was exactly the invitation to Moscow.
"Huhu
..." "Huhu..."
He Mengxiong just lay on the floor coldly, panting heavily.
The scars on his body were bleeding continuously, and the blood that flowed from one of the wounds on his head flowed into his mouth.
He tasted it, and it was astringent, like the taste of iron.
But He Mengxiong had a smile on his face, repeating it over and over again, and he insisted on it.
"No, you are mistaken, this is an invitation to Moscow to study education. Several
officers had cold eyes, fierce eyes, and patience, which were being worn away little by little.
This has been He Mengxiong said the same answer more than a dozen times.
"If you don't say it, then continue to be punished!" A
shocking scene occurred -
they brought bamboo sticks and nails and nailed them into He Mengxiong's fingernails.
The pain in his heart, but He Mengxiong didn't even scream, and finally fainted in pain.
The last moment he closed his eyes, he saw the cold and cruel eyes of the Beiyang officers.
Why is there such a big difference between the same Chinese people and the same yellow skin?
After all, people are still different.
"It's a revolution... Revolution, how can there be no bloodshed?"
Before he fell unconscious, he smiled and spoke.
The picture changes.
The torture was inconclusive, and He Mengxiong was thrown back into prison.
But he was not afraid, nor was he afraid.
In the face of threats and torture, he simply trembled and picked up a stone and inscribed it on the wall of the prison.
"Back then, the little officials were trapped in Jiangzhou, and today Longjiang is a prisoner of Chu. Thousands of miles to the desert Amur, calmly do not bear the head of the youth. In
just four sentences and seven quatrains, he used up all his strength.
When the last word was inscribed, He Mengxiong collapsed to the ground, panting.
But his gaze was still terrifyingly determined, like a light and shadow passing by.
"Mr. Shouchang, there is hope for a new China!" He
tried his best to send his letter, but against all odds and dangers, he finally kept his bottom line as a communist revolutionary!
In the sky, words continued to emerge.
[In April of this year, Chen Jiageng founded Xiamen University. The
screen expands.
In the summer of April, the temperature finally warms up.
In a newly established school, Chen Jiageng and Deng Quiying stood at the front, looking at a total of 98 young students in front of them.
Speak slowly.
"I didn't build this school to make money, I just wanted to see the green mountains and rivers and irrigate the fields.
"I built this school for the sake of a great nation, to strive for self-improvement, and to stop at perfection.
"It is precisely because the world is chaotic that you become hope. As the
words fell, ninety-eight students applauded.
A breeze blew and blew a strand of Chen Jiageng's hair.
What was revealed was a pair of deep eyes.
He remembered the path of 'education governing the country' that Mr. Cai Yuanpei insisted on.
Perhaps, I should stick to it myself...
[These people are walking a road that is not broken or standing, or the jade is burning, or the moths are fighting the fire, but they firmly believe that the dawn will come after all. 【
This moment will eventually come!】
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