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Chapter 279 National Northwest Agricultural College National Northwest Medical College

Chapter 279 National Northwest Agricultural College National Northwest Medical College

When Huang He was carried back to the room by his guards in a daze, a big change happened in the National Northwest Agricultural College far away in Wugong.

This is a university located on the Loess Plateau, which has a majestic seven-story teaching building.

There is a water tower on the top, which is very convenient to get water, and even an advanced heating system is installed in each classroom.

Such a luxurious and fully functional facility definitely deserves the title of the first floor in the relatively poor Northwest.Even Chang'an, the provincial capital with a long history, does not have a modern building that can compete with it.

This place was supposed to be an ocean of knowledge for the students, but now it has been harassed by war.

Not only the walls of the teaching buildings were full of bullet holes, but even the campus had to build several air-raid shelters with huge capacity due to the pressure of the war.

Since Wesinong is far away from the city and is located in the rear, it has relatively good air defense measures.

Because of the advantages mentioned above, the bald head temporarily requisitioned the school three years ago and held a "secret" military meeting in the teaching building.

The scene at that time was not small, the military and political officials above the division level of the six theaters in the north gathered together.

As we all know, Guoguo's intelligence network and secrecy work are very lame.

The level of secrecy at that meeting seemed to be high, but it couldn't be hidden from the devils' spies at all, which caused the school to be repeatedly bombed by the North China Army Aviation.

It was particularly serious in August last year, when Yoshio Shinozuka dispatched 24 [-] heavy bombers and dropped many bombs and incendiary bombs on the school in two batches.

The northwest corner of the roof of the teaching building was directly destroyed, and the auditorium and school buildings also suffered damage to varying degrees.

But no matter how difficult the conditions were, teachers and students did not give up their pursuit of knowledge, and they continued to study unremittingly under the flames of war.

Fortunately, there is absolutely no possibility of similar things happening again. After all, the Army Aviation in North China has been knocked out by the First Air Division.

The devils know that the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army Air Force is in the border area, and the enemy's bombers have long since lost the courage to enter Shaanxi.

At two o'clock in the morning on June [-]nd, the library.

As one of the five national Northwest schools with the best conditions, Wesfarmers has an old diesel generator, which can provide electricity for lighting and pumping water for the whole hospital.It's just that the generator load is heavy and the voltage is low, which makes the indoor lights always unstable.

It was already late at night, and it was supposed to be the time when everything was silent and fell asleep, but there were still many people coming to the library, racing against time to absorb the knowledge in the book.

After all, the indoor seats are limited, and students can only divert their self-study time spontaneously, and each wave of people has a fixed reading time.

"Tattoo!"

Just as dozens of students were lighting up the lamp to study at night, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor.

The sudden noise made everyone frown in dissatisfaction, and the librarian even got up from his seat.

He was going to personally remind the new students to keep quiet so that they would not affect other people's learning environment.But who knows that the other party's body is very vigorous, with an elegant turn around, he rushed into the library from his left side.

"Come and see! Big event! Something big is happening!"

"The little devils who originally occupied Shanxi were wiped out, and even Yoshio Iwamatsu, the commander of their first army, died in Taiyuan! There is also a general officer's sword on the picture in the newspaper! It is definitely big news with solid evidence!"

"The Eighth Route Army is really doing well! Another successful battle!"

The person who broke into the library late at night was a 20-year-old student. He was standing on the table and excitedly waving the newspaper in his hand. He looked flushed and very excited.

At the same time, cheers could be vaguely heard from all directions in the school.

After hearing the shocking battle report, everyone immediately put down the books in their hands and surrounded them excitedly.

Everyone doesn't pay much attention to their dress, and there are all kinds of tunic suits, school uniforms, long coats, and rustic suits here.Cooperating with the students standing on a high place and reading the newspaper aloud, everything seems to have returned to the streets of Beiping in 1935.

"Great job! Recover the lost land and honor your ancestors!"

"I have said long ago that the Eighth Route Army's combat effectiveness is much stronger than that of the Guofu Army. An army with ideals and beliefs will definitely be invincible!"

"I personally think that we can't just hide in the school and wait for the victory! We must do what we can! Every Chinese has the responsibility to fight against the invaders, and everyone must contribute their own strength!"

The National Northwest Agricultural College, established during the war-torn years, was not a paradise from the very beginning.

College students who read a lot of books and pay attention to current affairs have a broader vision than ordinary people, and their thinking is relatively advanced.Many of them are very dissatisfied with Guoguo's rule, and some older ones participated in the student movement six years ago.

Everyone has a high opinion of the up-and-coming Eighth Route Army. Some young people from North China and Northeast China wish they could find a way to go to the border regions to join the army, and immediately shed their blood for the motherland.

After hearing their classmates' proposal, several students from Henan immediately stood up from the crowd.

"Middle! I love to hear that!"

"I wanted to join the Eighth Route Army in the spring three years ago! It's a pity that I still had a younger brother to take care of, and that gentleman refused to take me away!"

"My younger brother has reached his full age now! All the elders in the clan died in the chaos of war! Now I can be my own master!"

"Even if I'm not allowed to go to the front line, I will go to Lanniwan for construction! The students of the Department of Animal Husbandry will raise livestock and poultry, and no one can find fault with their professional counterparts!"

As early as three years ago, the armament organizer was invited by Professor Xue Yu to give a report on current affairs in Wesfarmers.

At that time, the anti-Japanese enthusiasm of all the teachers and students in the school was very high, and almost more than half of them wanted to go to the border area to contribute their own strength.

Considering that students are the future pillars of the country, he only took away a few people who were recommended by the professor and passed the examination.

Today's National Northwest Agricultural College is formed by the Animal Husbandry Department of Henan University, the Northwest Agricultural College, and the Agricultural College of Northwest Associated University.

After hearing the news that Shanxi had been retaken by the Eighth Route Army, the students in Henan Province and North China couldn't sit still.

As a student of the Agricultural College, the former is naturally well aware of the harm Huayuankou God of War has done to his hometown.

In the past two years, they often got together to discuss, and based on the existing information and data, they speculated a terrible idea.

Drought may strike at any time.

Rather than relying on the preserved fruit that sucks human blood to rescue the disaster, it is better to try to save yourself before the disaster comes.

Applying to join the Eighth Route Army is definitely the best choice at this stage.The opponent's troops are notoriously people-oriented, and they are very concerned about the life and death of ordinary people.

If you can use your own knowledge to increase the food production in each base area as much as possible, it will be a way to rescue your hometown.

As long as there is enough grain stored in the granary, the chances of the villagers surviving will be greater.

The latter's idea is simpler. After Jin Province is recovered, will the whole North China be far behind?
After the Great War, the primary tasks of the Eighth Route Army must be farming, infrastructure, and recuperation. The disciplines of Wesfarmers include one of ten departments, and it is the most complete category among agricultural colleges and universities in China.

As long as students can enter Shanxi, they can definitely show their ambitions.

While everyone was discussing with each other, Mr. Zhou Bomin, the dean of the National Northwest Agricultural College, walked into the library, and the room became silent in an instant.

"I heard what you said just now. Your national salvation sentiment is too enthusiastic, and you think that now is not the time to focus on studying? Wrong! Big mistake!"

"Using cannons and rifles to attack cities and seize territory is something that all invaders will do. But now the enemy is actually using plane bombs to specifically destroy our cultural institutions, and the nature of the matter has completely changed."

"The Japanese not only want to subjugate the country, but also destroy our species. They want the culture of the [-] million Chinese compatriots to be cut off, and their children and grandchildren will become slaves who have nowhere to go to school! Since the enemy has such a vicious plan, do you still want to voluntarily abandon school?"

"Giving up studying is to promote the plan of the devils. If they don't attack them, they will directly kill themselves, and there is no saving the country! What about resisting the enemy!"

The words of the middle-aged dean were deafening, as if ringing a huge bell in front of the students.They didn't know how to refute for a while, and the library fell into a long silence.

Looking at the young people who started to think seriously, Mr. Zhou Bomin nodded in satisfaction.He picked up the newspaper and read it again, followed by a mysterious smile.

"Okay, after finishing the business, it's time to talk about private matters."

"I am not trying to prevent all of you from joining the army. After all, there is no distinction between the north and the south, young or old, and everyone has the responsibility to defend the land and fight against the war. I just hope that you can calm down and seriously think about whether you are suitable for military life."

"Today I set a rule that only the top 100 students in the whole college are eligible to participate in the army assessment. I will contact the Central Army, and you can figure it out for the Eighth Route Army. Anyway, you can contact Wang Huzi from the 359th Brigade."

After finishing speaking, the former director of the Provincial Department of Education waved his hand.Before the students could react, he left the library, leaving behind only a figure in a red shirt.

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Hanzhong, National Northwestern Medical College.

It is bordered by Qinling Mountains in the north and Bashan Mountain in the south, with thousands of peaks and mountains, and the traffic is blocked. It has been described as a prison since ancient times.

However, during the war, such a four-fortified environment blocked the Japanese aggression.Compared with the bloody frontline of the Anti-Japanese War in the eastern half of the motherland, the small Hanzhong Basin can indeed be called a "paradise".

Although it is far away from war, life safety is guaranteed to a certain extent.But the material living conditions are extremely poor, even more difficult than Southwest Associated University.

Inside the school building, a childish student blew out a kerosene lamp.He carefully looked at the surrounding environment against the darkness, and then whispered to his roommate:

"I heard that the Eighth Route Army established a medical university in southeast Shanxi, and also established supporting affiliated hospitals and pharmaceutical factories."

"The faculty and scientific research technology over there seem to be no weaker than our medical school. It is said that there are quite a few professors who are at the same level as Dean Xu Zuoxia. I don't know where they found the experts."

"I really want to go and see it, even if it's just a shot."

It has been more than a year since the decision-making "Medical University in the base area" has been unlocked, and more and more senior doctors and medical doctors have joined the army one after another.

With the joint efforts of everyone, the medical system of the Eighth Route Army has gradually improved, and the school's reputation has even spread to major war zones.

While envious of the grass-roots officers of Guofu, they could only scold the chairman of the committee in their hearts.

After all, since the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, the total number of patients treated by Guoguo was 22013.Among them, there are 987 physicians, only 620 pharmacists, and the rest are nursing staff.

This means that millions of soldiers actually rely on these more than 1000 doctors for medical treatment.

In a sense, their level of medical security is not even as good as that of the Taiping Army in the late Qing Dynasty.At least they have an army of 43 people, and they can also be matched with [-] military doctors.

What is even more uncomfortable is that in the three years from 1938 to 1941, all public schools in the Republic of China produced only 1139 graduates, and the talent reserve was seriously insufficient.

In addition, all kinds of precious western medicines were hoarded and resold by gods from all walks of life. Soldiers who were injured on the battlefield could basically be declared dead.

After hearing what the roommate said, a classmate immediately showed a shocked expression.It's just that it's in the dark at this time, and no one can notice his drastic emotional changes.

The dean of his family is a ruthless person. He once obtained a doctorate in Desan and worked as a researcher at the local Institute of Pharmacology.

Experts at this level are definitely national treasures.

Even though the Eighth Route Army has developed rapidly in recent times, top talents are not always available. I really don't know where the resources and contacts come from.

"Is the source of the news reliable? How about the output of the pharmaceutical factory you just mentioned?"

"Have they published any particularly powerful papers, and have they made any technological breakthroughs?"

After two westward moves, the National Northwestern Medical College suffered a lot.Not only did many teachers fall behind and passed away forever, but many teaching materials and various equipment were also lost.

The current economic situation of preserved fruit is extremely poor, so naturally there is no way to subsidize the universities.

If the professors hadn't used their personal connections to find a lot of precious equipment, the teaching speed of their medical school would have plummeted.

"Reliable! I won't joke with you about this kind of thing."

"Taiyuan is my hometown. Several of our fellow villagers have been paying attention to the news there. I heard that since the liberation of the provincial capital, the Eighth Route Army has begun to transfer the school and the affiliated hospital."

"How about it? Do you want to consider going to see it with us?"

"what?"

As soon as these words were said, the second student immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Hanzhong is in the southwest of Shaanxi, and if you want to go to Jin Province, you have to cross the Qinling Mountains.He still vividly remembers the painful month at the beginning.

What's more, if the dean finds out about defecting to the Eighth Route Army, they will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

"Ah what! Who do you think the dean is!"

"He is a highly respected scholar and a Chinese doctor! He started this matter, otherwise I dare to discuss this matter in school?"

 Here comes the college students
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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