Chapter Eighty-Seven: Fan Xiucai is empowered

Moreover, he still taught Lu Lang Chinese medicine as always, cramming teaching, teaching quickly, and the effect was good, mainly because Lu Langzhong was eager to learn and invested all his energy.

Those pulse case prescriptions cannot be directly poured into them, and they need to be discussed one by one against the symptoms. To improve medical skills, it mainly depends on this part. Besides, it is estimated that in more than ten days, it will almost be over.

He didn't ask specifically about the school, and since he didn't teach in person, it was best to interfere less. However, a few days later, he happened to go to the school to have a look, but he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to take care of things.

When I entered the school that day, I heard the sound of children crying in a low voice, and occasionally shouting for mercy.

Half of the children in the room were standing, some were standing against the wall, a few people were holding red hands and crying, it turned out that they had been whipped by the husband, and a few children were pouting their butts and being beaten by the husband.

Besides, he was furious in his heart, this was a teaching or a training camp, so he immediately called Fan Xiucai out. Tell him to stop all corporal punishment immediately and talk about the specifics at dinner.

"However, schoolchildren can't be talented if they don't fight. Fan Xiucai said indignantly.

"I'll talk about it this night. Besides, he turned around and walked away, lest he couldn't control it for a while and had a conflict with Fan Xiucai.

Besides, I understand that the education of children in private schools is mainly based on beating and scolding, and parents educate their children in a similar way. The so-called filial piety comes out under the stick, and the strict teacher produces the high apprentice, and the strict character of the strict teacher is actually scolding and punishing.

Needless to say, in ancient times, later generations were similar, known as the world's highest level of education British public school, famous for spanking students, and later Imperial Prime Minister Churchill, when he was a teenager, was not less beaten.

This conflicts with the educational philosophy of the situation, and he is emotionally intolerable, and the last thing he can see is to beat and scold children, even if they are extremely naughty.

The children in the town are really difficult to educate, they are like monkeys in the mountains, they are so used to it that they can't sit still. But no matter how difficult it is, we must not lose patience, education and education, one is teaching, the other is education, corporal punishment is actually the laziness of teachers.

Fan Xiucai's board and lodging are all in the Xiao family, and Lu Langzhong accompanies him every day when he eats.

At the dinner table, Fan Xiucai still pouted, he didn't feel that he was wrong, he was just a tutor elsewhere, and the parents of the students did not dare to ask, this was the privilege of the tutor.

"Brother Ren, let's first agree on three chapters of the law, the first is that corporal punishment of students is not allowed, and hand-beating and spanking are all exempted. Besides, he said.

"In that case, these wild monkey-like children will not be able to teach, who will listen to you?" Fan Xiucai said with a cold face, disapprovingly, if it weren't for the fact that the money was quite rich, he would have had a seizure.

"Master, it's like this when you are a student and an apprentice, and I was also beaten and scolded by my master back then. Lu Langzhong thinks that Fan Xiucai is reasonable, otherwise, is there still a law to teach students to manage their apprentices?

"A child can't be beaten a few times, as long as he can become a talent. Xiao Wanli also helped.

In the eyes of the general public, it seems natural for teachers to hit children, while corporal punishment is a necessary means of education. Filial piety under the stick, if you don't fight, you can't become a talent!

"Even if it's my unreasonable rule, I'm not allowed to hit students from now on. Besides, he never backed down and said, "I don't ask you to teach the children to be big people, as long as they can read and write, and teach a showman." Sage Yun, cultivating a talent who accumulates yin and skull is better than teaching a jinshi who hurts the principles of heaven. ”

Fan Xiucai was really frightened by him, Sage Yun, which saint said it and when did he say it, when there was a saint, there was no such thing as Xiucai raising people to enter the army.

Fan Xiucai opened his mouth, but he still didn't dare to ask. He knew that he was well-read, and he could memorize the books backwards, and maybe it was hard to say what secret books there really were.

However, he thinks this sentence is quite reasonable, anyone who has not been admitted to the Jinshi will naturally have a kind of resentment towards these high-ranking characters, saying that they are not as good as show, which really speaks to his heart.

Fan Xiucai's color slowed slightly, and he nodded: "You are the owner, and it is all up to you." ”

Second, we should give them the principles of how to behave in the world through storytelling, rather than reading from a book and making them memorize sentences from books. "And one more point.

Besides, I heard that Fan Xiucai only read books when he taught, and then let the children memorize by rote, and rarely explained to the children. As a result, no one wants to listen to the lessons.

"Tell a story?" this ......" Fan Xiucai was a little confused.

Children like to listen to stories the most, and Brother Ren can turn the truths in the books into small stories in life to explain, and the children will naturally be willing to listen to them, and it is easy for them to remember those words. ”

Moreover, the requirements put forward are challenging, and the ancient classroom teaching is just rote memorization, which is nothing more than explaining some new words. The responsible teacher also talks about some principles of life, but it is often extended to the great principles of the sages, not to mention the children, even the people who teach may not understand these principles.

Moreover, this is the appropriation of modern educational methods, which is too big a problem for Fan Xiucai.

"How is this taught? I don't have a clue when I think about it. Fan Xiucai was completely stunned.

"This is easy to do, before each lecture, write a lesson plan, which sentences to explain, first write these sentences a small story, do not seek any sages and sages, as long as it is easy to understand, full of interest, children like to listen to it. Brother Ren's article is so well written, of course, it is not a problem to write some short stories. ”

Besides, even if the pressure was strengthened, Fan Xiucai had to reluctantly nod in agreement.

"If you can really use storytelling to teach a lesson, you won't have to worry about those monkey cubs being disobedient. Xiao Wanli's eyes lit up and he felt that this was a good way.

"Teacher, I want to listen to stories too. Lu Langzhong's ears were hot when he heard it, and he couldn't help but come forward and say.

"Go, go, go where it's cool. And he took the glass of wine in front of him and gagged his mouth.

After a few days of Lu Langzhong's apprenticeship, his psychological age has shrunk significantly, and he always feels that he is much younger than he is, not a generation, and his speech is becoming more and more willful. The two are talking together, one old and one young, completely reversed, to let modern people listen, basically the same as talking about cross talk.

"Brother, I really want to hear stories, my place is very cool, don't mess with me. Xiao Nier also stepped forward and demanded resolutely.

"I'm down to business, don't make a mess, okay? Besides, he really didn't dare to say where to cool down to Xiao Nier, not that he didn't dare, but he was reluctant and couldn't speak.

"There are three chapters of the covenant, there are already two, and what is the other chapter?" asked Fan Xiucai, pinching his fingers.

"The last chapter is the most important, and everything is as I say. ”

"Okay. Fan Xiucai shook his head and smiled bitterly, he had seen that those who doted on children were usually grandmothers and mothers, but he didn't expect that at such an age, he would also dote on children like an old woman of age.

"I also have a request, I wonder if you can agree?" Fan Xiucai suddenly said boldly.

"Outside of the three chapters of the covenant, you can mention it. ”

"Can I learn medical skills from Mr. Lu first, and then become your apprentice after I become an apprentice?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked, and no one expected Fan Xiucai to study medicine. Of course, this is not a renunciation of literature and medicine, and the weight of a Confucian doctor is much heavier than that of ordinary doctors.

In ancient times, Confucianism was important, everything was on par with Confucian characters, and the best general was a Confucian general, so that Guan Gong had nothing to do with this art of war to read at night, in fact, it was just pretending to make a noise. Zhang Fei is a little lower because of the lack of culture, in fact, this is a big misunderstanding, Zhang Fei is not only very culturally accomplished, but also a rare calligrapher in the Three Kingdoms. It's just that he has a flamboyant personality and refuses to submit to public opinion, so he has won the title of reckless and frustrating.

Even monks are no exception. The best monks are poetic monks, in fact, Confucian monks, but in other words. The best doctor is, of course, a Confucian doctor.

However, it is really unbelievable that Fan Xiucai wants to study medicine, he is a standard nerd who does not listen to things outside the window and only reads the books of sages. In his eyes, there is nothing else except the fame of the Jinshi, what kind of family is this today.

Fan Xiucai thinks that this is the most important change in his life, and he only opened his mind when he arrived here, which is really providential.

Seeing that this kind of literary brilliance is just a showman, Fan Xiucai is suddenly cheerful like an enlightenment, and feels that there is a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world. I used to complain that the examiner was blind and my fate was unfair, but after talking to him, I felt that I was so poor, not only poor in knowledge, but also lacking in life.

Alas, if you can't be lifted, what hope do you have in this life? The future is bleak, and there is really no way out.

The appearance of Lu Langzhong inspired him and allowed him to discover another way. If Xiucai knows medical skills again, isn't he a standard Confucian doctor? At least he is tougher than Lu Langzhong.

Seeing Lu Langzhong sitting there every day, just calling for a pulse and opening a prescription, he will have income, and he will be respected, which is much better than him being a museum.

If the child is admitted to Xiucai, he can learn from Lu Lang as an apprentice, and he can continue to study medicine after he is an apprentice. Moreover, the proposed reward made Fan Xiucai overjoyed, and he seized the opportunity to finally have the courage to say it.

Lu Langzhong hurriedly gave him a look, which means: refuse!

Besides, he didn't think so, anyway, he would follow Lu Lang as a middle doctor, and he wouldn't bother him for a while. This child's education is a problem that must be solved in front of us.

"Okay, but Brother Ren thinks about it first, you are going to become a disciple below. "Besides, he deliberately scared him.

"Grandpa in the cradle, grandson on crutches. It's not like we haven't seen it, what's this!" Fan Xiucai didn't care.

Lu Lang is complaining in the center, the master is too familiar with the trick of "moving the trouble of Dongwu", although there are disciples who obey him, he can't buckle everything on his head.

This night, the oil lamp in Fan Xiucai's room was lit until dawn, and the sound of fists hitting the wall, the sound of slapping the case, and occasionally the pain of pulling his hair were heard from time to time in the room.

I thought that writing a few short stories with a handle in my hand, but once he started writing, he knew that this was a big topic, and it was far more difficult than making an eight-strand essay. Telling stories to children is not perfunctory, and children are interested, but they have to be asked

Storytelling, children are the least foolable.

After a night's work, Fan Xiucai's hair turned gray twice, and he was only in his early thirties, so he shouldn't have gray hair. This is sad, he can finally understand the pain of the author of the thousand-word essay.

At dawn, Fan Xiucai staggered into the room, holding a few pieces of paper in his hand, and said bitterly: "You can save me." ”