Soon, the news that Song Yi was going to open the Mengmeng Academy came out from Zhou Lizheng, and spread all over the nearby villages at a faster speed than the news of the old Song family's separation before. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If it is said that the old Song family is separated, and everyone just looks at it as a lively scene, then Song Yi's matter of opening the Mengmeng Academy has really set off a lot of waves in ten miles and eight villages.

This is not an uncommon thing, but few people think of it. Or maybe someone thought of it, but there are never too few people willing to do it.

Generally speaking, those who have passed the examination will want to take the examination again, so how can they have the time and energy to do any kind of Mongolian education? And those who have passed the examination will either continue to take the examination, or even if they sit in the museum, they will rarely be willing to sit in the rural Mongolian school hall.

For example, Song Yi, after he obtained the qualification of a child, he also wanted to continue to take the Xiucai exam. If it weren't for the fact that he crippled his legs and lost the qualification to continue the scientific examination, how could he give up his studies and open the Mongolian Academy at this young age and in his prime?

When everyone talked about Song Yi's enlightenment school, they couldn't help but sigh and rejoice.

"It's a pity that Song Sanlang is really a pity, if it weren't for bad luck, where would he be the one who opened the Rural Mengxue Museum?"

"It's a shame that he wants to get it, too, although his legs and feet are inconvenient, the ink in his stomach is not fake, won't this come in handy?"

"If you want to say that it is useful to study, if it were like us, it would be a mud to eat, and then a crippled leg would be like losing half a life?

Of course, there are not a few people who came to inquire about Jiang Huijia and intend to sign up for their children.

People also praised Song Yi: "It's really good-hearted, benevolent and righteous, Song Saburo is really a man." ”

Eighty yuan can go to the Mongolian Academy for two months to study, and it is really cheap to ask for enlightenment and literacy.

No matter how poor a family is, as long as they have the heart, tighten their belts and make up for it, even if they can't raise enough money, it's okay to get together something worth 80 yuan.

Song Yi's fees are so low that no one even said that he opened the Mengmeng Academy to make money, only that he was doing righteous deeds.

It's the Yu family, after the news of Song Yi's Kaimeng Academy came out, they only dared to scold a few words secretly, and they didn't dare to go outside at this time to say that Song Yi was not.

Jiang Huijia talked to Zhou Lizheng about the opening of the museum, and went to Lao Song's house in person on the same day and informed Old Man Song about this matter. Old Man Song was silent for a long time after hearing this, and suddenly his eyes closed, and two lines of old tears flowed from the corners of his cloudy eyes.

He was overjoyed, happy and ashamed, and said again and again: "San Lang must have had an idea, San Lang must have an idea...... Good!

No wonder Song Yi must split up, if this is still in the old Song family, with the Yu family blocking there, how can this Meng School Museum be opened? Even if it can be opened, with the Yu family's temperament, I am afraid that this school will not be peaceful for three days.

He muttered: "Marry a wife and marry a virtuous, shrew mistook me Saburo......"

Suddenly glad that he had figured it out, he separated Song Yi without closing his eyes. He is a person who has half of his body in the ground, if he hadn't separated Song Yi and not positioned Yu's name as a concubine, after a hundred years, without his suppression, Yu would have been in the name of Song Yi's stepmother, and I don't know how much trouble he could make.

He said to Jiang Huijia: "You are a good boy, you live well with San Lang, and he will be good to you." ”

Jiang Huijia smiled, and said some casual words to Old Man Song before saying goodbye and leaving.

At that moment, Jiang Huijia sent the news back to her parents' house. Asked his brother Jiang Huidong to help find a carpenter and a plasterer, and began to renovate the West House.

Because it is a large chase room, it is eight meters long and five meters wide. Such a house, which is often divided into two rooms in the countryside, is barely enough to be used as a classroom without partitions. After all, it is a rural Mongolian school, and everyone is not demanding.

Jiang Huijia asked the carpenter to set up fifteen low tables, and ordered thirty seats from the town.

When the students come to class, each person has a seat, and then two people share a low table.

Song Yi's teaching was intended to make the students follow the example of the ancients and sit on their knees. First, kneeling and sitting is an ancient ritual, etiquette is a form is a bridge, and only by understanding etiquette and cultivating morality can we better learn knowledge. Second, most of the rural children have a loose temperament and are not easy to restrain themselves, so asking them to practice kneeling and sitting in the classroom, which is rare in the countryside, can form a psychological deterrent to them and make them feel awe. Respect knowledge first, and then learn knowledge.

Jiang Huijia thought so, so she actively supported it.

She asked the carpenter to paint a large blackboard with black paint, and then asked Jiang Huidong to bring some plaster, and she tinkered with the plaster to make chalk.

In ancient China, gypsum most often appeared in the pharmacy of the medical hall, and Chinese medicine practitioners often used gypsum as medicine, but gypsum and tofu are also commonly used recipes, so gypsum is also sold in Jiangjia grocery stores. The price of gypsum is cheap, and Jiang Huidong brought two bags of twenty catties. Anyway, Jiang Huijia didn't ask for much chalk, and with these twenty catties of plaster, it was enough for her to toss.

Jiang Huijia tossed a few times and made some strange "chalk", but Song Yi couldn't look past it, and couldn't help but ask her: "What is the purpose of the lady making these things?"

Jiang Huijia was a little embarrassed to explain that this was for Song Yi's class writing. thinks that although she is a crossing girl, in addition to lighting up her medical skills in her previous life, she really couldn't get any other side hustles. After the crossing, she sometimes wondered if she wanted Su to come out of something, but unfortunately, neither the actual conditions nor her own knowledge allowed him to come out.

She has neither engineering nor agronomy, so she has no role in farming, and she does not even have many basic skills that are necessary for women to cross the border, cooking. Well, being able to cook food that eats the undead is still because of the memory of the original owner, thanks to the blessing that the original owner can cook.

This time, because Song Yi wanted to open the Mengmeng Academy, she thought of the blackboard and chalk. So I made a blackboard with a carpenter, and I was very interested in making chalk. Who knew that she couldn't even do such a simple, supposedly purely manual labor, something that even a fool could DIY!

Jiang Huijia was deeply shocked, and since Song Yi came to ask, she decided to simply transfer the problem.

She rolled her eyes a few times, and then said, "I saw that the plaster cast could leave white marks on dark objects, so I had a large wooden board made and painted with black lacquer." Thinking...... If you could make the plaster into a strip like a pen barrel and then use it to write on a large blackboard, wouldn't it be convenient and clear, and save pen and paper?"

Reading is the most expensive to read, and paper and pen are expensive, which is also a major objective factor that restricts the learning of knowledge by poor children.

Jiang Huijia said this casually, but Song Yi thought more far-reaching.

He thought about the role of the so-called blackboard and plaster pen that Jiang Huijia said, and he was suddenly shocked.