Chapter 67: Teaching in person

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Although Carpenter Lu felt that the thing drawn by Zhao Feng was weird, he did not resist.

Soon, Zhao Feng finished painting, which was very simple. Just a few more glances to remember.

After remembering it, Carpenter Lu bowed his hand to Zhao Feng and said, "Let's go and build this thing here." Retirement. Then he turned and left.

After the carpenter Lu left, the four girls exchanged with each other to continue to make rice, and began to pick two rice pestles, and now began to select chestnut rice.

Zhao Feng looked at it for a while, and after not having any inspiration, he left this place.

I walked around the village for a while.

The guard ran over and said, "The head of the family, Zhang Lei brought a teacher to ask to see." ”

Zhao Feng had a version on his face and scolded: "I said a long time ago that when there are no outsiders, I call Zhao Feng brother, and next time I call it wrong, beware of the board." ”

After thinking about it, Zhao Feng said again: "Forget it, it is estimated that you will not change your words for a while, and in the future, when no one is around, you will call me eldest brother, and if someone is called the head of the family." If you call it wrong again, you will receive the punishment yourself. ”

"Whoa." After speaking, he took Zhao Feng to find Zhang Lei.

The reason why Zhao Feng changed so temporarily was because he thought that even if he worked for someone in the future, he would have to call someone the boss, even if the boss told you not to be polite, just call the name directly, the part-time worker would still habitually call the boss.

Everyone is equal, and decades after the reform and opening up, it still cannot be changed, let alone the current hierarchical feudal society.

Sometimes it's true that you can't call it out, or you don't dare to call it a brother and sister to the master's family, but it's different if you change it to a big brother, and it's easy to accept it from the heart.

When I came to the door of the hall, I saw Zhang Lei and an old man standing inside.

Hearing the voice of someone coming at the door, Zhang Lei looked back and found that it was Zhao Feng, so he immediately stepped forward and introduced: "Brother Zhao Feng, this is the gentleman who teaches at our home, surnamed Li." ”

Zhao Feng hurriedly waved at Mr. Li and said, "I've seen Mr. Li." ”

Mr. Li also waved at Zhao Feng and said, "I've seen the head of the Zhao family." ”

After the ceremony, Zhao Feng said directly: "Finally, Mr. is here, first follow me to see the students to teach." Please. ”

Mr. Li touched his beard and said, "It's okay, please." ”

Zhao Feng took Mr. Li around Zhuangzi, introducing it here, introducing it there, Zhang Lei followed behind him, completely a foil.

After the transfer, Zhao Feng said to Mr. Li: "Mr. Li, I mean, teach all these people, regardless of men and women, the older ones must be basically literate, and the smaller ones can be taught slowly." ”

Mr. Li was still smiling, but his face suddenly changed, and he said with a smile: "Master Zhao, the old man is not capable enough to teach so many people, so he will leave." After speaking, he didn't wait for Zhao Feng to reply, and left the hall.

Zhao Feng was still confused, and he didn't know where he offended Mr. Teaching, so he had no choice but to say to Zhang Lei: "Brother Zhang Lei, you go and help me ask, where did I offend Mr. Li." ”

"Whoa." After speaking, Zhang Lei chased out.

After a stick of incense, Zhang Lei ran back and said to Zhao Feng: "Mr. Li said, Confucius said: Only women and villains are difficult to raise, those who are close are not grandchildren, and those who are far away are resentful." He also said, Since ancient times, women have not gone to school. also said that Brother Zhao Feng's idea is unreasonable and very bad. ”

Zhao Feng listened, and secretly complained in his heart, what is this, if you don't teach, you won't teach, hum, what's the big deal, I don't believe that I'm a top student in the 21st century, and I can't teach the ancients to read a few words.

I thought so, but I couldn't say it, paced back and forth a few steps, and said to Zhang Lei: "In this way, you go and inform Carpenter Lu to build a few larger planks, and tomorrow you will go and inform Zhao Goudan to buy more bamboo slips and come back." I'm thinking about it. ”

"Whoa." After speaking, Zhang Lei withdrew from the hall.

After Zhang Lei left, Zhao Feng returned to the main seat, knelt down, picked up the brush, and thought about how to teach and what to teach.

While thinking, I wrote down the enlightenment education that I could memorize.

Time passes.

The whole day went by like that.

The next day, train as usual.

After training, except for carpenters, young sons and daughters who are older and less than five years old. The people who met the requirements all knelt outside the Zhuangzi.

Because the time is too tight, it is impossible to make an empty bamboo slip per person, so the bamboo slips have not been distributed for the time being.

Zhao Feng stood at the front, holding a megaphone, and said loudly: "From today onwards, you have one more task, that is, to learn literacy. Compulsory learning of family names. ”

After a pause, Zhao Feng continued: "After learning the surnames of the hundred families, you can choose freely, and if you don't want to learn, you won't be forced." But if you can't even read all the words, you can only be a soldier for the rest of your life. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Feng beckoned, and immediately two carpenters carried a large wooden plank up.

The large wooden board is written by hand with dark mud and some ink.

The top is a horizontal stroke, a vertical stroke, a point, and other basic strokes.

Zhao Feng held a wooden stick in one hand and a megaphone in the other, and said to everyone: "What is on this is the stroke, which is the basis for forming characters." This is a horizontal, this is a vertical, this is a little ......"

After the introduction, Zhao Feng continued: "Now if I read it once, you will write ten times with your fingers on your left hand, and the bamboo slips will be distributed in a few days, and you need to engrave them on the bamboo slips yourself." ”

All morning, it's all about the strokes being taught.

Zhao Feng has no teaching experience, and how his enlightenment education was taught by others has passed too long, and he can't remember it all for a long time.

It can only be taught according to general memory, and as for how many words should be taught a day, there is no concept at all. I can only rely on myself to slowly grope for it.

Before finally finishing the morning's teaching, Zhao Feng beckoned, and two carpenters walked up with a smaller plank.

There are only two words on this board.

Zhao Feng pointed to a word and said loudly: "This word is Zhao, my surname." The first word to be taught in the afternoon, if you can't learn this word, and I find out, you just wait to be beaten. ”

After a pause, Zhao Feng shouted loudly, "Class." ”

In a burst of cheers, everyone left.

Zhao Feng looked up at the sun in the sky, this Nima was more tiring than training.

My throat is about to be dry.

Teaching is really a great profession.

Finish work and return to the village.

At the moment when Zhao Feng turned around, his eyes inadvertently saw the shed that had not been dismantled in the distance.

This shed was used for the first place to house the displaced people, and most of it has been demolished. I left one that was not dismantled for the time being.

Zhao Feng looked at it thoughtfully.

Then he shouted, "Someone." ”

Immediately a guard ran over, bowed his hand, and asked, "What is the command of the head of the house?" ”

Zhao Feng stretched out his hand and pointed to the shed in the distance and said, "Go and talk to the carpenters, start to expand the shed in the afternoon, and then teach under the shed." ”

"Whoa."