There are 869 graduates of this class in the auditorium.

They are from students from the School of Agricultural College, Engineering College, Physics College, Business College, History College and School of Various Schools.

Among them, the youngest age is only 15 years old. They are from Ningguo Mansion in Nanzhili, named Zhou Huaian, and are said to be child prodigy.

The oldest one is 35 years old, named Li Shiqing. He is a student of the School of Technology. It is said that he was a craftsman before, specializing in building houses for others.

According to Zhu Yuanzhang's household registration regulations, craftsmen and military households have independent household registrations.

Craftsmen can only be craftsmen for generations.

However, in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, business development was vigorously developed, and the craftsmanship system seriously restricted social development, and the court began to make some adjustments.

The craftsmanship was in name only. In the Jiajing period, the imperial court began to use money to hire craftsmanship.

But the craftsmen are still craftsmen, and this system was not abolished until the demise of the Ming Dynasty.

According to Li Shiqing's identity, he is already an alternative person to stand here.

However, there are many "alternative" like him, a freshman National Peking University.

For example, most of the engineering colleges are craftsmen.

And the agricultural college is almost unified.

When the emperor arrived, the originally lively auditorium quickly calmed down and soon became silent.

Countless eyes gathered on the steps and on the young emperor.

"Long live my emperor!"

A loud shout sounded in the auditorium, almost all Peking University could hear it.

Those freshmen who have just entered the school turned their envious eyes to the direction of the auditorium.

Today, the auditorium of National Peking University is the focus of the entire Beijing city.

All the teachers and doctoral students from National Peking University have arrived.

There are also editors and reporters from Daming Express Newspaper, all of them are here.

As the new policy was implemented, the first new student finally graduated.

The entire city of Beijing is eagerly paying attention to their future, and people are not sure what they can do in the future.

However, the National Peking University was founded by the emperor, and today the emperor came to bid farewell to new students, which undoubtedly made countless people pay attention to these students.

"Everyone is free of gifts."

The emperor's crisp and deep voice echoed in the auditorium.

He looked at the students below calmly and calmly. These were the first batch of students he had been traveling over and trained to be about to step out of the campus.

The education they received was not pure Confucian education in ancient times, but was the education they entered to adapt to the needs of reform, and they would become the mainstay on the road to reform in the future.

Chongzhen looked at his young, enthusiastic, and energetic eyes.

Unlike the traditional scholars who are calm and lifeless, these people are full of vitality, and their yearning for the future is written directly on their faces.

Chongzhen said in plain and unpretentious language: "Congratulations to you for your successful graduation from Peking University. You are all my students. I am very happy and relieved to see that you have achieved success in your studies."

The most important sentence of this sentence: You are all my students.

The reporters must have the brightest interpretation of this sentence: the students at Peking University are all disciples of the emperor!

With just this sentence, the threshold for Peking University will probably be broken in the future.

What the Ming Dynasty had was the only society in the past, with a single industrial structure and slow economic development. There was no need for so many talents, and the system solidified the class.

But now it’s different. After the first batch of graduates from Peking University graduates, countless people saw their whereabouts.

Once they can get good treatment, countless people will squeeze their heads and want to come in, regardless of the high or low.

"Before you leave school, I have something to say to you, to talk to you, to talk to you, to talk to you, to talk to you, to talk to you."

Hearing this, all the students were moved.

These words melted the serious atmosphere and everyone felt the affectionate.

"You must be very confused. Why did I build a National Peking University? Didn't I have an Imperial College?"

"Who can answer my question?"

The emperor asked, and the scene was very quiet.

After a while, someone said, "Your Majesty set up Peking University to solve the problem of people's food."

Countless eyes gathered on that person, which was a young man in his twenties.

He is Xu Zhengqing, a village official in Xindian Village, Daxing County, Shuntian Prefecture. At that time, the Imperial College had a conflict with him and beat him on the street, shocking the government and the public.

This year, he officially graduated from Peking University.

Chongzhen smiled and said, "Who else can I say?"

"Your Majesty set up Peking University to build more cement roads." The speaker was Zhang Yuanshan from the School of Engineering.

The emperor still had a kind smile on his face: "Today you can speak freely, I am here to talk to you and talk to you."

"Your Majesty set up Peking University to re-study past history, learn from the experiences and lessons of our predecessors, and regulate our dynasty." The speaker was Liu Ming, a student from the School of History.

"Your Majesty set up Peking University to further improve business. Just like Qianyuantang in Beijing, those are used by the people on a daily basis." This time, the person who spoke was Gu Xun, a student from the business school.

Chongzhen said: "You are right! I set up the Beijing Military Academy to strengthen the army. I set up Peking University to enrich the country and strengthen the people!"

The atmosphere at the scene immediately became high, and everyone was obviously excited and infected by the emperor's voice.

Everyone shouted: "My emperor is wise! Long live my emperor!"

The sounds were wave after wave, spreading from the auditorium throughout the university.

Chongzhen raised his hand and pressed it down. Only then did the voice slowly slow down, then slowly quiet down, and finally became silent again.

"Who do you know Guanyin Land?"

The scene was silent, and everyone's eyes suddenly showed confusion.

They didn't understand why His Majesty the Emperor suddenly asked such a question.

Chongzhen glanced around and said, "I am very glad that you don't know Guanyin Land. I wish no one in the world knew what Guanyin Land is!"

"In the third year of Chongzhen, when I went to Shaanxi in person, I saw someone eating Guanyin soil on the side of the road. It is a kind of soil! How can people eat soil? Of course, people cannot eat soil!"

"But they are eating bite by bite! Some people even have no food for Guanyin soil and can only chew tree bark!"

"I! My heartache is like a knife!"

Speaking of this, the emperor's voice became a little painful, and there seemed to be some tears in his eyes.

"Everyone, food is the most important thing for the people. You are studying at Peking University and you will not be worried about the issue of eating. But in this world, there are still countless people thinking about where to eat every day!"

Speaking of this, the emperor's volume suddenly increased, lingering in the auditorium, like a bell, echoing in everyone's ears.

"In Shaanxi! I have seen with my own eyes that some corrupt officials are piled with endless food and endless money! But the people who are starving to death are lying on the roadside!"

"They said that I killed too many people, and they called me a tyrant! However, they took the salary of the state, exploited the people of the state, and sucked the blood of the state! Regardless of the rise and fall of the country, the people live and die, colluded with foreign enemies! How could I forgive them!"

The emperor's voice seemed to be coming from the nine heavens, like thunder, deafening.

"I don't want this holy king's reputation!"

In addition to the lingering sound, the auditorium was in silence, and even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard.
Chapter completed!