This time, Zhou Shuren and Duan Juquan are really matched. They will meet good talents. The senior brothers and juniors are worthy of being taught by a master, so there is no one who can save money. Duan Juquan here brings out zzj member, Minister Liu of the Central Department of X came to suppress others, and Zhou Shuren has moved out zzy member, Minister Z, and President Zhu of the Central Party School to withstand it; Duan Juquan is emotional and reasonable, while Zhou Shuren answers sincerely, as if he has taken great responsibility to give Duan Juquan face.

"Senior brother, don't say anything. Please give me a letter and ask me to join the editorial department. Is it okay or not? Let me tell you the truth. If I don't have anyone here, Ruan Laohu will have to eat me and ask me to lift the bed and roll and leave. At that time, your junior brother, I'm homeless, don't blame me for going to your house to squeeze in." Duan Juquan finally changed his tone and complained about his pity.

Zhou Shuren had long regarded Xue Xiang as a treasure of Jingda University, so how could he allow others to take it away? He said, "It's true, our senior brothers and juniors are all busy with their own things. We haven't gathered well for more than ten years. Come here, I welcome you. You know your sister-in-law's skills..."

Duan Juquan was completely annoyed. Before Zhou Shuren finished speaking, he interrupted with a shout: "My surname is Zhou, I will cut off my robe with you, I..."

With a bang, Zhou Shuren was even more straightforward and directly quit the phone!

In fact, at present, not only the pair of brothers in front of me are turning against each other, but there are storms in almost all classes, and the most intense one is the education industry that has always been tepid, and the one that causes the storm is naturally a series.

"......... Germany was late, but as soon as it appeared, it surprised the whole world. Because it far surpassed France in terms of total population, gross national product, steel production, coal production and railway mileage, etc., and was second only to Britain, which dominated for a century in Europe. Germany developed from a desperate situation on the verge of demise to a remarkable power, and took various measures. The most important of these measures is that it attaches great importance to the cultivation of national quality and uses it as the basis for its national revitalization. Marshal Moltke, who defeated France and captured the French emperor, once said: "The victory of Prussia was decided long ago on the podium of primary school teachers...."

The above is the discussion made by Xue Xiang in the German chapter, which focuses on introducing the enemy on all sides of Germany at that time. When the land, population and industrial resources were far inferior to France, they relied on the most thorough national education, providing countless high-quality citizens for the rise of Germany. Xue Xiang even quoted what Prussian King William III said when Napoleon's army invaded: "This country must make up for physical losses with spiritual power. It is precisely because of poverty that education is necessary. I have never heard of a country that is poor and has lost its country."

The rise and rise of Germany is a bit deafening to the people of the times, especially intellectuals. After all, in the past ten years, the slogan "The more knowledge you have, the more xx you have" has a wide market. Although with the convening of that famous plenary session, intellectuals saw the dawn of dawn, the sky above their heads was not completely bright after all. Therefore, most Chinese people, even most intellectuals themselves, have never felt that knowledge is power and felt the importance of knowledge to a country like this moment.

After all, the rise of Germany is almost described by Xue Xiang as a magnificent picture of knowledge determining everything, almost pointing to the hearts of the people, and shouting to the sky to show what the republic lacks most - education!

As soon as it came out, a group of old scholars in the education industry seemed to ignite all their passions. They chatted about the young man and shouted in newspapers and magazines, and even made joint applications to build a hundred more universities, and directly applied for the State Council. It was really: the world is full of people, I am a crazy book!

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This is a separate courtyard of fifty square meters. There are two wing rooms in the main house. The courtyard is shallow and small, but there are flowers and trees and green grass. In the afternoon, under the Portuguese rack on the west side of the courtyard, an old man with white hair and elegant hair leaned on an old rattan chair, holding a blue-shell magazine and reading quietly. On the stool next to it was a spread out notebook. The Heroes pen was pressed in the middle of the notebook, and the words on the spread out page were numb.

Suddenly, the old man held up his reading glasses, put down the blue shell magazine in his hand, picked up the notebook and pen on the standing stool, and started writing. Soon, a middle-aged man with a slightly slim right leg walked out of the main house with a tray. Before he could get close, he smiled and said, "Dad, come and eat watermelon, it's so sweet. Brother Guan and I were looking for it at Laojun Temple. It is said that he had used his unique style of ice-cold temple, which was cool and refreshing."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man approached and lowered the tray. The old man smiled and picked up a small piece and took a sip. "Well, it's quite sweet. If he had this condition when he was young, one or two would be fine now, he would have no appetite now." At this point, the old man changed his mind: "You, Chunlei, you have nothing to do all day long, but it's a trick to tinker with this."

The middle-aged man looked a little embarrassed. But he had no serious things these days after returning to China. He wandered around all day long and was free and free. Today, he had just found two watermelons in the wilderness and came to respect the old man and hoped that the old man would not speak. Who would have thought that he would eat watermelons and say whatever he didn't listen to.

"Hey, dad, you are reading this book too. Hehe, I happened to be reading it too. I have eight books there, and there are no scattered numbers, and the last two books are just about to work together. You don't know that every time I focus on the one with the last number of six in each issue, I will get a set of ten books, and maybe I can sell them for a big price." The middle-aged man was originally bowing his head and was very distressed. Suddenly, Yu Guang swept the Blue Shell Magazine on the neutral stool, and then he had this topic of diverting attention.

The old man has read all his life and is naturally wise. How can he not see through the tricks of middle-aged people? He feels a little disappointed, but he really follows the words of middle-aged people: "You, just study, you have to make some wrong things. It's just that opening a book is beneficial. I won't criticize you anymore. Reading books is always better than going out for a mess. Then let me ask you, which article do you like the most?"

"Then you have to ask, of course, it's true. It depends on how a layman you are asking. Now that you are in the city, you are embarrassed to say that you are a scholar if you don't talk." As soon as you said that, the middle-aged man secretly called him bad. What a man, how could he ask such questions and fall into a pit.

Sure enough, the old man smiled softly: "Tell me why those countries rose?"

The old man’s question is very simple, almost not a problem, because the whole article almost describes the rise and comments on the rise. Therefore, the old man’s question has been answered. The middle-aged man thought that the old man would ask questions about specific countries, but he was holding his energy in his heart and preparing to make a splash. After all, he has not only read the eight articles, but he has always talked about these eight articles, learning from everyone’s strengths. Now, he has a lot of fun.

But when the old man's question came out, the middle-aged man opened his mouth to answer, but found that there was no word in his mind. The middle-aged man was surprised: Why can't he answer this question that everyone knows? After thinking about it carefully, he realized the crux of the problem. His old man abstracted the specific problem, and did not judge the reason for the rise of a single country. He actually wanted to summarize the common reasons for the rise of these eight countries by himself, and asked him to find the essence through phenomena, and extract the general laws from the outside to the inside. This, how difficult is this!

The middle-aged man was so anxious that he scratched his head. The old man smiled and put the slices of melon in his hand back on the tray. He walked around with his hands. Then he wiped it. He picked up the standing stool and flipped through it. The faint sunlight passed through the layers of broad-leaved forests and hit the old man's feet. The whole picture was peaceful and quiet. The middle-aged man didn't say anything, pondering on the spot. For a moment, his mind was filled with the problem of his old man.

With a babbling sound, the wooden door several feet away opened, and an old man with slightly frosted hair came. The old man was tall and sad, and he rescued Xue Xiang for many days, Comrade Zhenhua, the former Minister of the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee and the current head.

Chief Zhenhua walked calmly, smiling, and spoke from a distance: "This small courtyard is really hard to find. People say it is big and hidden in the city. You are so nice, the bamboo forest path and the wood door in the countryside are really a god-hide. However, this place is really a good place, with lush forests and springs and fun. I will retire tomorrow, so I will also come to have a companion with the old leader."

Comrade Zhenhua said "Old Chief" and the identity of the old man who sat leisurely and read the book was self-evident. It was the leader of Nanxun. After the final battle of the Battle of the South, the old chief rarely appeared. Except for serving in the Military Commission and holding the position of CPPCC No. 1, all other positions were removed and lived in seclusion in Yutang Mountain, which was not far from Xue Xiang's new residence. However, the mountains and forests were far away and the people were rarely visited. There were countless guard posts near the old chief's residence, which was naturally difficult for ordinary people to realize. Xue Laosan, who was plagued by mundane affairs all day, was even more unaware of it.

The middle-aged man smiled and shook hands with Comrade Zhenhua. Without waiting for hello, a guard brought a bamboo stool and brought fragrant tea. The two of them sat down one after another.

"I'm very worried recently? I saw you without these gray hair last time. Why did you feel so tired after a few months?" The old leader put down the book and spoke.

Comrade Zhenhua caressed his temples and smiled and said, "It's not that tired, but there are many troubles. However, we are upset and people have a good life, so they are happy."

Chief Zhenhua has always been a gentleman and a hard-working scalper. He is famous in the party. His remarks are exactly his style.
Chapter completed!