"Comrade Zhou Weihan, welcome to come and teach at Anti-Japanese University. You are the first military officer who has returned from the front to teach at Anti-Japanese University!" Chen Bo* said with a smile.
"I agree with coming to Kangda University to teach. Comrades can learn from each other and generate more inspiration!" Zhou Weihan replied.
Last night, Zhou Weihan went to the brigade commander and others to learn about the school leader's resume. He had participated in the Autumn Uprising, and then followed No. 1 all the way to Jinggang Mountain.
In the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, he served as the brigade commander of the 359th Brigade of the 120th Division of the Eighth Route Army. He is currently the deputy instructor and uncle of the Anti-Japanese War.
Those with red qualifications cannot be in the Red Army. The best thing about it is that he has served in the Red 1st, Red 2nd, and Red 4th Front Army, and his positions are not low.
According to the course schedule, Zhou Weihan needs to attend two classes every afternoon.
"Your time is very tight and cannot delay your study in *school, so the student brigade does not need you to teach and will focus on the first and second brigade!"
"The first team is a crash course, and the second team is a battalion and company-level cadre from the base area!"
While they were talking, they came to a cave dwelling with the name "Anti-Resistant University First Brigade" written on the door.
Through the window, Zhou Weihan saw the chaos in the classroom and frowned subconsciously.
"It's different from *school. Kangda University adopts new teaching methods such as heuristic, research-based, experimental, and mutual teaching, so it's more or less like teaching without distinction. The teaching atmosphere is very free. Except for Chinese classes,
There is no fixed content, so you don’t have to follow the textbook!”
"These comrades came less than two months before you, and they haven't lost their temper yet. They need you to kill their temper!"
After Chen Bo* finished speaking, he took the lead to walk into the classroom. The originally noisy classroom instantly returned to silence. This scene reminded Zhou Weihan of the scene when the high school dean entered the classroom.
"Comrades, let me introduce you. This is the new instructor, Comrade Zhou Weihan. He is mainly responsible for military command and strategy classes. You must have heard of his reputation, so I won't introduce him further!"
After Chen Bo* finished speaking, he nodded towards Zhou Weihan and then withdrew directly. The students below returned to a chaotic state.
Zhou Weihan sat on the stool on the podium, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and while smoking, he looked at them calmly.
At a glance, most of these students are between 30 and 40 years old, and they are all new faces. The students in the Taihang base area still need to complete one month of study at the Communist Party School before they can be arranged to study at the Anti-Japanese University.
Several students sitting in the front row looked at each other, and one of them, a slightly younger student, came closer and said, "Teacher Zhou, my name is Zhu Baosong, are you really from the Tainan Military Region?"
"What? It doesn't look like it?" Zhou Weihan asked.
"I've heard of it, but I'm too young!" Zhu Baosong said, his eyes fixed on the cigarette box placed on the table.
Seeing this, Zhou Weihan picked up the cigarette case, played with it, and asked, "Which base area are your original troops in?"
"There are so many. Some are from the Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningxia base area, some are from the Shanxi-Suiyuan base area, and there are Pingbei and Pingxi. The ones in the front row are just like me, they are all from the east of Hebei!"
"Yeah!" Zhou Weihan nodded when he heard this: "Are you done?"
Zhu Baosong swallowed after hearing this: "I stopped smoking a long time ago. I have to save myself from smoking a bag of cigarettes, let alone cigarettes!"
"The cigarettes produced in the base area are sold at the supply office for five cents. These Tainan brand cigarettes are sold for eight cents. It is a money grab!"
"Take it and smoke it!"
"Thank you so much, Teacher Zhou. Don't worry, I won't make trouble for you in class!"
Zhu Baosong put the cigarette in his armpit. Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to his seat, several students in the front row rushed towards him.
The monthly allowance for these students is five yuan, and accommodation and food are free. But if you want to improve your life, you have to pay.
The key is that these people are all old smokers. Calculated based on the amount of one pack per person per day, it is 1.5 yuan, but smokers know that it is impossible to finish this pack of cigarettes by themselves.
Calculated this way, each person's cigarette money is at least two yuan, which accounts for less than half of the subsidy.
After a while, the sound of a bell was heard outside, and the students who had been gathered together in twos and threes returned to their seats, all staring at Zhou Weihan.
"Why are you looking at me like that? There are flowers on your face?"
"I know that comrade, the squad leader!"
The student in the first row who was leaning against the window stood up: "Teacher Zhou, my name is Xu Licheng, and I am the monitor of the accelerated class!"
"Okay, sit down!" Zhou Weihan waved his hand: "Introduce yourself, my name is Zhou Weihan. There are too many of you, so there is no need to introduce yourself!"
Before class, these people gathered together in twos and threes, and the topic of conversation was naturally Zhou Weihan.
Looking at the expressions of the students below, Zhou Weihan felt like he was in a mirror, this was an invisible show of force.
This was also expected by Zhou Weihan. Whether it was the boss or the uncle, it was revealed in his words that the students were not easy to lead.
In the army, where seniority is the most important thing, in 1955, Chen, Xu and Hong, three generals from the Fourth Red Army, saluted a comrade who had two stars on his shoulders.
The reason is simple. This old comrade was the superior of the three of them during the Red Army.
If it were Number 1 or the boss standing here, these people would probably start class immediately.
"If you ask me, it's difficult for comrades. How carefree and carefree you are on the front line, and then in the blink of an eye you are here in this classroom!"
"I'm different. I'm willing to study subjectively, but I was asked to teach at Kangda University. In the blink of an eye, I changed from a student to a teacher. It's not enough if I don't come!"
The first half of Zhou Weihan's words originally sounded quite pleasant to the ears of those present, but the second half made many people's eyes widen like bells and make them spit out fire.
At this time, although most people had heard of Zhou Weihan's achievements, they had never had personal contact with him, and they thought Zhou Weihan was just an embroidered pillow with an empty reputation.
After all, this has precedent in the Red Army and the Eighth Route Army. The ability of subordinates to fight has achieved the reputation of their superiors.
"Teacher Zhou, if you don't show off your skills, I'm afraid this class won't be taught anymore. I'm afraid the school leaders didn't tell you that when teaching at Kangda University, it's the students who choose the teachers!" a student in the back row shouted.
shouted.
"Yes, I heard that Teacher Zhou has outstanding achievements, but I don't know how the theory class is going?"
As soon as this topic came up, the students in the classroom immediately started to quarrel, which was very lively.
On the other hand, Zhou Weihan was not in a hurry at all. He took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and went to Yanzhou to study. Even if he didn't want to, what else could he do?