The Mengxue Museum is officially opened. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As the hour began, the rest of the onlookers gradually retreated.

Song Yi led twenty-two students, plus a "scholar" Hu Jingsheng, into the classroom renovated by Westinghouse.

The blackboard has been hung on the wall of the podium, and the chalk Song Yi is still in the process of improving the proportion.

However, he has a very good hand in wood carving, and he carves movable molds out of wood, and the chalk made from it is already very beautiful. Although it has not yet reached the effect of modern dust-free chalk, it is already very convenient to use.

Hu Jingsheng offered to push Song Yi's wheelchair, but Song Yi refused his actions and asked him to sit in the last row of seats in the classroom.

Among the newly enrolled students, except for Hu Jingsheng, a special person, the rest are under the age of ten. Among them, there are two who are ten years old, six who are eight or nine years old, the most between six or seven years old, fourteen, and the least five years old, just one.

This five-year-old little doll is named Zhou De, and he is also a cousin of the Zhou family, and Zhou Xun is a cousin from the same great-grandfather, and he wants to call Zhou Lizheng an uncle and grandfather.

Song Yi arranged for Zhou Xun to sit at a table with him, and specially instructed this "senior brother" to remember to take care of the "little junior brother".

The rest of the schoolchildren are seated in the height row.

The schoolchildren are still a little in awe of Mr. Song Yi, perhaps because they have been warned by their parents, or maybe because of the things that happened when Hu Jingsheng came to study before.

Although these are all country children who can't sit still, when they come to Song Yi, they are still well-behaved for a while.

Song Yi wrote a word on the blackboard: "Ming." ”

The schoolchildren looked at him curiously.

Song Yi said: "The sun and the moon are bright, do you know why?"

The question seemed simple, and the emotions of the schoolchildren were mobilized at once. Zhou Xun claimed to be a senior brother, and immediately jumped up and said: "There is light when there is sun and moon, and there is light before there is light, so the sun and moon are bright." ”

As he spoke, he probably thought he had answered well, and as he looked around, a smug smile appeared on his face.

How to take this first class, and how to complete the enlightenment teaching of the two months, Song Yi already has a draft.

He laughed, nodded slightly to Zhou Xun, and said, "Who else?"

Zhou Xun had been to school for a few days, and even though he had been dismissed by his husband early, he was a little different from the rest of the country children. Song Yi asked again, and the others hesitated and didn't dare to answer.

Song Yi didn't think it was wrong, and only named Hu Jingsheng and said, "Jingsheng, you come and say." ”

Hu Jingsheng stood up crampedly, hesitated for a long time, and then gritted his teeth and said: "I thought that there are days and months, and the accumulation of days is ...... So the sun and the moon are bright......"

As soon as the words fell, a worried look appeared on his face, as if he was extremely unconfident.

Some elementary school children cast disdainful glances at him.

Song Yi saw it in his eyes, and didn't say anything directly, but slapped his palm twice and praised: "When ordinary people mention Ming characters, most of them think of the brightness. Don't you know that there are so many meanings of the word "Ming", such as the light of the day, the light of tomorrow, the light of purity, the light of understanding, the wisdom of wisdom, and so on. ”

He said to Hu Jingsheng again: "You can think that the accumulation of time is tomorrow, which shows that the words and meanings are deliberate." ”

Hu Jingsheng scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I...... I knew a few words with my mother, and I just happened to recognize this clear word. ”

His deceased father was also a scholar, and it was not uncommon for him to know a few words even with his mother. This can also explain why his mother was so obsessed with his enrollment in school, and even did not hesitate to pull him to kneel to Song Yi in public.

It's a pity that Song Yi opened a small Mengxue Hall here, which can probably teach him more things that his mother can't teach, but can't give him a green cloud road.

Song Yi said: "Governor is reasonable, this is the simplest truth in the world, and reading can make people more knowledgeable and reasonable." If you can understand knowledge, etiquette, and right and wrong, you will not be here. ”

He said it was simple and straightforward, but it was still too boring and esoteric for these country children who were no more than ten years older. As he said this, some of the younger children began to sway from side to side, apparently unable to sit still.

Jiang Huijia was outside the West House, listening to his first class, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but secretly shake her head and laugh in her heart. Although Song Yi is not a nerd, when this scholar's sour anger is about to flare up, even if he usually acts like that, he can't resist it at this time.

Just when Jiang Huijia felt that Song Yi was going to be unable to control the scene, Song Yi obviously also discovered some problems with the schoolchildren, he frowned slightly, and then said casually: "You are all Mengtong, and you are here today to enlighten Mengmeng, but do you know what this 'Meng' means?"

He has always used the word "everyone" to refer to the children in the classroom, which is a very formal and respectful term.

For the schoolchildren here, this title is actually a novelty and excitement for them.

After all, it was an experience that had never been experienced before, and after Song Yi threw out the question again, the children, who had already begun to sit still, rekindled their curiosity, looked at Song Yi intently, and listened to what he said next.

Song Yi wrote a big "Mongolian" character on the blackboard with chalk, and said: "This Mongolian character has a great origin. ”

As he spoke, he took his hand and exclaimed, "You are all not simple!"

He said this suddenly, and the schoolchildren's eyes widened even more, and they couldn't wait to stretch their necks and only stare at him.

Song Yi said, "Do you know the origin of this world?"

Zhou Xun couldn't hold back his loneliness, and stood up actively: "I know this! The world was opened by the Pangu God with an axe!"

This is a myth, Zhou Xun is so whimsical, and the other schoolchildren are suddenly more interested. Finally, a bold child said excitedly: "Yes, I went to town with my mother last time, and I heard the storyteller tell me! He said that our original world was dark, and it was the Pangu god who opened an axe and then ......."

Then, and then Jiang Huijia was not good outside.

She couldn't help but have a ridiculous feeling of crying and laughing, what is Song Yi going to do? He can't really control the scene, and he wants to mislead people, right?

The old man Song, who was also reluctant to leave at that time, and quietly stayed behind to listen to Song Yi's first class, also felt that it was not very good.

His face was a little dark, and the hand holding the cane was holding it extremely hard.

Everyone only felt that Song Yi had always passed the Tongsheng test no matter what, and with what he knew and learned, it was impossible to say that he couldn't do such a simple thing as enlightening children. Therefore, no one has ever thought about what if Song Yi really can't teach well?

Jiang Huijia: "......"