917: Two years of dormancy, the general trend of the world (8)

Hui Jun's face showed a little emotion, but she didn't know what she remembered, and finally retreated.

"W-Wouldn't that be bad?"

Jiang Pengji teased the male treasure with rolling eyes on one side, and pinched the female treasure's small little feet with the other hand, having a lot of fun.

"What's so bad?"

The atmosphere in Marushu is far more open than the outside world, and there are not only large regular women's battalions, but also 30% of female patrols on the streets.

What's wrong with Hui Jun tossing a little invention?

Jiang Pengji said, Nanbao seemed to see her, staring at him with black eyes, rolling his eyeballs with her movements.

Hui Jun said hesitantly, "The slave family is afraid that it will not do well and ruin Langjun's reputation." ”

"What are you afraid of? When the sky falls, there is a tall man on top, and no matter how bad it is, there will still be me. It's okay if you can't do it, what if it succeeds?"

Jiang Pengji pinched the female treasure's feet and finally woke her up.

The girl didn't recognize her life, and stretched out two white lotus-like arms to Jiang Pengji, begging her to hug her.

Jiang Pengji picked up the child, holding Nubao's neck with one hand, passing through her two fat legs with the other hand, and supporting her vest with the palm of her hand, this position is very comfortable for the baby. The female treasure snorted her lips, lazily spit bubbles, and watched intently.

"Both of your children are so bold that they didn't cry when they saw me. ”

For cute children who are not afraid of themselves, Jiang Pengji likes them very much, and the details refer to the longevity of the Feng Jin family.

Hui Jun watched Jiang Pengji tease the female treasure, and her originally nervous heart suddenly calmed down, and even gained a little more courage.

"The temperament followed the rough man, and he was very bold. ”

Hui Jun pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes full of relief.

Because she became a mother, she became more cautious in her thinking.

Paper can't contain the fire, she is afraid that her past will be revealed, but she doesn't care, she is afraid that the child will be affected.

Now that she has Jiang Pengji's promise, she is relieved, no longer nervous, but a little eager to try.

If the hydro spinning wheel is really done, how much manpower can be saved and how much help can it help Lang Jun at that time?

Hui Jun began to think in the direction of water conservancy, and Jiang Pengji continued to toss the two little babies.

Jiang Pengji stayed in Maruzhou for more than half a month, not only to check the government affairs of the counties and counties in Maruzhou, but also to pay attention to the progress of learning pinyin in the Golden Scale Academy. After looking at it for a few days, she found that these children studied extremely hard, and they did not even need to be supervised by others, and they were extremely self-disciplined.

[Midnight Epilepsy]: The ancient version of the classroom, all the blue and white diced radish, look tender and delicious.

[Cloud Sky Crying Rain]: Anchor, can I give you a suggestion, you let these children go to class at different times, otherwise they will be so tired.

[Li Wushuang]: Yes, after all, people's attention span is limited, they are still children, and their energy cannot be compared with adults. As soon as the master gave a lecture, it was a morning, and not only the master couldn't stand it, but the students below were even more tired and their learning efficiency was low.

Jiang Pengji secretly watched the students attend class for two days, and the audience was forced to watch it for two days.

After watching it on the first day, many viewers said they couldn't bear it.

Without him, one class is too long!

The Golden Scale Academy is basically tossed by Cheng Cheng and others, Jiang Pengji doesn't know much about the academy, and this is the first time to listen to the lecture in person.

After listening to it all morning, she found a lot of drawbacks, combined with the audience's suggestions, and carefully wrote a summary.

Mr. Yuanjing has decades of teaching experience and can be regarded as the Taishan Beidou in the education industry, but he has a gentle temperament, and Jiang Pengji listens carefully to his opinions. If it is feasible, he corrects it, and if it is not feasible, he carefully discusses the advantages and disadvantages with Jiang Pengji.

If nothing else, this spirit and attitude alone are worth learning from others.

Mr. Yuanjing listened for a long time, and he asked suspiciously, "What does Liuzhou Mu mean by class?"

Jiang Pengji said, "That's exactly what it means, I watch Mr. Teach, at least an hour." Adults are tired, let alone a bunch of children. If students are tired of studying, how much can they learn? In my opinion, it is better to divide the class and set a time. For example, half an hour or a quarter of an hour is a lesson, and after the lesson, give the children a little time to rest and adjust before moving on to the next lesson. The knowledge to be learned in each lesson can also be different, interspersed with cultural teaching. In this way, the pressure on the gentlemen can be reduced, and the children will not get tired of learning. It's like you can't become fat in one bite, and you have to come step by step on the road of thousands of miles. ”

Mr. Yuanjing was stunned for a moment, and carefully thought about Jiang Pengji's suggestion.

The students he teaches are often over the age of ten, and most of the students at Golden Scale Academy are between the ages of five and seven.

Hearing Jiang Pengji say this, Mr. Yuanjing felt that his previous education method was indeed not suitable for young children.

"Rantei...... Let the old man think about it!!"

The Golden Scale Academy is not Yuanjing alone, if the class time is adjusted, he will have to communicate with a few gentlemen.

Watching a group of radish heads reading, Jiang Pengji found that one of the radishes grew exceptionally tender and delicious.

Take a closer look, it turned out to be Fengyi, the only son of the Feng Zhen family.

"Study hard and take over your father's class when you grow up. ”

Jiang Pengji called people over to take advantage of them, such as pinching her little face and rubbing her hair bun.

The little face was ravaged by Jiang Pengji, and Fengyi never moved like a mountain, but the corners of her mouth tightened.

He said with a straight look, "The kid must live up to the high expectations of the state pastor." ”

Jiang Pengji said, "It's really not like the prodigal son of Feng, he is the ancestral tomb that smokes to get such a good boy." ”

Feng Yi knew that Jiang Pengji was praising herself, and when she heard her say that her father was not good, she showed a look of disapproval in her eyes.

"Yo, there's a little temper!"

Jiang Pengji ravaged his face, and he had to break his fair face into a blush before he would stop.

"The kid doesn't dare. ”

Jiang Pengji said, "The body is a little weaker, and the man must be stronger, otherwise he won't even be able to hold the girl he likes in the future." ”

Feng Yi twisted his eyebrows.

The Liuzhou pastor in front of him, no wonder he can be embarrassed and colluded with his father.

These two people are so improper, saying this in front of a seven-year-old child, are not afraid to teach bad people?

Jiang Peng thought of something and asked Fengyi, "How are you studying on weekdays?"

"Okay. ”

Fengyi has been enlightened for several years, and his talent is high, and the difficulty of learning in the Golden Scale Academy is too low for him.

He is a scholar who can even memorize the "Great Xia Rhyme Book".

"I've given you a task. ”

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, and solemnly waved at Jiang Pengji, "Zhou Mu, please speak." ”

"Half a year later, you took a few top-notch children from the Golden Scale Academy to the Golden Scale Pavilion to kick the restaurant. ”

Fengyi: "......"

Jiang Pengji added, "You have to fight those scholars who are above the top from all sides, understand? ”

The son of the prodigal son is not wasted, is this the so-called extreme of things must be opposed?10