The wind is beautiful and the autumn sun is charming. The sky is also tiled. The autumn is crisp, and I'm sorry if I don't take my family out for a walk.

Wang Yi rented a car and took his family to the newly developed Songyuhu Wetland Park in Jiawang District, known as the back garden of Pengzhou.

This Jiawang area was a dirty and messy coal mine base at the beginning, and then the coal mining was finished, leaving a mess. Large and small subsidence areas are dotted.

In the past, we ate resources here, but now that the resources are gone, what should we do? The only way to do this is to change our thinking and embark on a new path of sustainable development! Tourism! So we see that we are making great efforts to clean up the environment! We have transformed large and small subsidence areas into wetland parks.

Jiawang District is only more than 20 kilometers away from Pengzhou, and has built a fast track, as a weekend leisure, it is still very interesting, but Wang Yi feels that the steps are still smaller, some geographical limitations, and it should still be feasible to make great efforts to build a first-class amusement park.

The scenery of the wetland park is very beautiful, on the one hand, it is the artificially transformed scenic landscape, and partly it is some natural and original ecological landscape. The combination is incredibly natural. Under the bright autumn sun, sparkling everywhere. A faction of autumn water is a total of one color.

The benevolent man enjoys the mountain, and the wise man enjoys the water. Perhaps it is the open water that enlightens people with wisdom and at the same time can make the mind more open-minded.

The grass here can be stepped on. Two little girls chase and frolic in the grass. Wang Yi lay on the grass and watched the children play, and his heart was a little lighter. What Wang Yi hopes most now is to let the child out of the shadows.

"Dad!" Jiajia and Nannan ran over and said, "There are a lot of children over there, shall we go and see them?"

"Yes, Daddy!" said Nan Nan, "what a strange dress they make!"

Wang Yi got up, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, and sure enough, there were three or four adults and a group of children wearing Hanfu, sitting cross-legged on the grass, reading "University".

"Dad!" Jiajia pulled Wang Yi's clothes and said, "What are they reading? Is it the poem that my father taught me?"

Wang Yi smiled and said, "This is not a poem, it is much more difficult than a poem! Let's go and see!"

After speaking, he took one in one hand and walked towards the crowd.

"The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection. Knowing and then there is certainty, and then there is stability, and then it can be quiet, and then it can be peaceful, and then it can be considered, and then it can be obtained. Things have a beginning and an end. If you know what to do, you will be the shortest."

"Daddy!" said in a low voice, "They read it so well!

"This is very difficult!" Wang Yi gently scratched her nose and said, "These children are all great, and Dad can't memorize them all now!"

Nan Nan and Jiajia both nodded as if they didn't understand. Looking at those children, there was a look of envy in their eyes.

Wang Yi's heart moved, and it was not bad to let Jiajia and Nannan learn Chinese classical literature together, at least they would not forget that their roots were Chinese. So, I began to look at the three adults.

Wang smiled, but he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance. waved his hand at the older teacher, and the man also saw Wang Yi, and when he saw Wang Yi greeting him, he first frowned and thought for a while, and then turned into a sudden expression, waved to Wang Yi, and walked over.

"Hello, Mr. Wang!" Wang Yi smiled and stretched out his right hand and said, "Do you remember me?"

The man smiled and said, "Among the students I have taught, you are the most special, and it is difficult not to remember it!"

This is really not a compliment, when Wang Yi was in high school, English was the worst subject. I have hardly ever scored more than 40 points, and it has been persistent and persistent for three years. When I was in school, I was ridiculed by Mr. Wang.

Wang Yi smiled awkwardly and said, "Teacher Wang, do you still remember that! Didn't you teach me bad English when I was in high school?

Teacher Wang waved his hand and said: "Your idea is narrow, I remember you because your language and history skills are okay, but it's not the reason why you didn't do well in English, don't be a villain's heart to spend a gentleman's belly!"

Wang Yi has liked literature and history since he was a child, which is true, a teacher of English, does not care about my English grades, but cares about his own literature and history, but Wang Yi is a little surprised!

Speaking of this Mr. Wang, it's also very strange, I studied English, but I do Chinese language and literature every day, and I like to write essays, essays, and poems!

"Teacher Wang!" Wang Yi pointed to the children and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Popularize Han culture!" Teacher Wang said with a smile: "I have resigned a long time ago and founded a Pengzhou Academy! Specializing in Han culture, our academy also holds 24 solar terms tea party, and on the day of each solar term of the lunar calendar, we will hold a main speech, and I will have time to take a look!"

"Are they all children?" Wang Yi asked, "Is it too early to let children learn the "University" and "Analects" now?

Teacher Wang said: "My manuscript fees and lecture fees over the years have all been invested here, and the tea party is for adults, and what you see now is the traditional culture enlightenment class!

Hearing what Mr. Wang said, Wang Yi was a little awe-inspired. Thumbs up to the teacher!

"You are doing this, can my wife be willing?" Wang Yixiao said with a smile: "No amount of money is enough to invest in it!"

"I'm just out of the part," Wang Yi said with a smile, "and a large part of it was invested by some entrepreneurs who like traditional culture." ”

"Amazing!" Wang Yi said: "I admire you! Now that people have lost their money, you are not afraid of people saying that you are nervous!"

Teacher Wang laughed and said, "Some people have really said this, but just say it, some people feel happy to earn money, some people feel happy to be in power, but I like to teach people tirelessly, so that I can be a teacher, and I will never get tired of it!"

Wang nodded a little, feeling that what Mr. Wang said was very right, sometimes it is really not that you are happy when you are rich. On the contrary, the more money, the less happiness. But the inertia of life can't be stopped.

"Teacher Wang, how old are these children you are teaching now?" Wang Yi asked, "Is it too early to learn the scriptures so early, can the children remember them?"

"Don't underestimate the children!" Teacher Wang said: "Today's children are too smart, in fact, ancient Chinese is also regular, once you find out the rules, it will be easy to get started, my enlightenment, do not use the three-character scripture, that thing, is not the true meaning of Confucianism, there are too many private goods in it, it is better to let the children read the scriptures directly, maybe this generation of children will produce one or two of them, create a new Confucianism!"

"I don't agree with what you say," Wang Yi said, "I don't believe they can learn well at this age!"

"Seeing is believing." Teacher Wang said: "I have children here, you can pick them at will, these are children who have been studying for more than 2 years, you can ask casually!"

Looking at Mr. Wang's triumphant appearance, Wang Yi thought about being embarrassed, pointed to a small classmate sitting in the front row, and said, "Just him!"

Teacher Wang looked at the child Wang Yizhi and asked, "Are you sure? This child is learning very well, I'm afraid you can't stop him! Perhaps, you are not as good as his scriptures!"

Saying this, Wang Yi was also curious, and said, "It's him, I'll see how good this little broken child can be!" 10