318 Collision of Ideas
Lin Xiao knew that he had advanced the knowledge of this era for thousands of years, and it was difficult for people to accept it for a while.
But she was not discouraged, and since she had done some things, she should not be afraid of trouble. For example, Xu Changfeng's questioning will not be the first time, nor will it be the last, she has long been prepared for a long-term battle.
"It's not embroidery, it's sewing clothes, it's the most basic survival skill, it's the same as cooking." Then what kind of gentleman is far away from the bullshit theory of cooking, get out of the way, a big man can't cook, one day there is no woman in the house, ready to starve to death?
"This private school also teaches men to cook?" Xu Changfeng felt that his whole person was not good.
Lin Xiao thought for a while, "If the conditions can, it's not that it can't be taught." "It's normal to go out on a picnic or something. It's a pity that it's cold now.
How dare she!
Xu Changfeng felt that this morning's conversation was more laborious than what he had experienced in the past year, and he was suddenly very curious about that private school, and urged Lin Xiao, "Let's go." ”
Lin Xiao smiled, this old man, when you get to the private school, I'm afraid that you will be more shocked.
Xiao Bu was carrying a schoolbag on his back, which was bulging, Xu Changfeng saw that he was struggling to walk, so he wanted to hug him, but was stopped by Lin Xiao, "With such a few steps, he can walk by himself." ”
was already short, in order to keep out the cold, the cotton clothes on his body were very heavy, the crotch of the cotton clothes at this time was still big, the little guy's small short legs, and the crotch were up to the knees. In order to resist dirt, the little one is dressed in a dark blue cotton coat, and a woolen hat of the same color is on his head, which looks like a blue ball of meat rolling from a distance.
Xu Changfeng liked this child very much when he saw him for the first time, but now seeing that he was struggling, he glanced at Lin Xiao disapprovingly, "You sent him to a private school, it's not that you're worried about the child, why be so harsh." ”
I didn't send him to private school.
Lin Xiaogang was about to explain, and walked towards Lang Shuzhi, "Sister of the Lin family." I'm going up the mountain with the hunting team today, and I'm talking about coming and teaching the children to read, so you don't have to work hard at both ends. He saw the old man beside Lin Xiao and glanced at it. Who is this? "He must have never seen it, and he hasn't heard that Lin Xiao and Xu Lang have any relatives here.
Lin Xiao glanced at Xu Changfeng, and when he saw the old man staring at him incredulously, he knew that the reality about literacy had hit the old man again.
"Oh, the old man I picked up at the door yesterday. Maybe he ran away from home. After she finished speaking, Xu Changfeng coughed and choked on the cold wind.
Lang Shuzhi glanced at the old man strangely, and said in his heart: This old man, he looks well dressed, how did he provoke the Lin family's sister?
He didn't poke it either, and said with a smile: "The old people nowadays have a big temper, and they run away from home if they don't go well, isn't this making trouble for the juniors." He forced a laugh as he said this. He also made a few gestures to Lin Xiao that only the people of their hunting team could understand.
Lin Xiao saw that he was asking if the old man was in danger, she made a neutral gesture, and at the same time signaled Lang Shuzhi not to worry.
Knowing Lin Xiao's ability, Lang Shuzhi breathed a sigh of relief, "By the way, this is looking at Layue, Brother Xu Lang is coming back soon, right?" He also reminded the old man in disguise, don't mess with your mind.
Lin Xiao nodded, "It's time to calculate the time." ”
The two separated, and Xu Changfeng couldn't help asking, "Are you still teaching students in a private school?" "It's the first time that the Great Qi Dynasty has heard of a female gentleman.
"What's this? The private school that everyone in the village pooled money to build, and no one had the money to send their children to study, and the children in our village did not go through the imperial examination to study, but they just wanted not to be blind. Since we can't afford to hire a gentleman, we have to teach those of us who can read. ”
She glanced at Xu Changfeng, "I know that you are a nobleman, you were born with a golden soup spoon since you were a child, and you have never suffered hardship, let alone those who have not, do you know." In Black Bear Ridge, how many families still can't eat? In our private school, although teaching is free, how many families can't afford to buy paper and pencils, and the children are reluctant to use paper for writing, so they have to scratch on the ground with branches. ”
In the village, it is common to see half-grown children writing on the snow, and although the characters are immature, they are extremely thoughtful, and if they can, who would not want to sit in a warm room and write with pen and ink.
Hearing is false, seeing is believing, Xu Changfeng didn't say anything, and followed Lin Xiao into a private school.
The craft of sewing clothes, almost all girls know, Lin Xiao brought the twenty or so boys who were a little younger to that middle class, and the children each had quite old clothes in their hands, and this was probably the most lacking in Black Bear Ridge.
Today, Lin Xiao didn't teach how to sew clothes, and any woman in the village taught her better than her, so she specially called a few women who were more gentle on weekdays to teach the children to sew clothes.
After previewing the new words taught yesterday, Lin Xiao talked about a disciple's rule again, and took the children to memorize it. Dozens of children were then divided into groups and sat around, and the village sisters-in-law demonstrated how to sew clothes.
Xu Changfeng didn't say anything, just watched from the house. The boys in the Zhuang family are more or less able to do some sewing work, not to mention, there are a few clever ones who sew very well. Of course, there are also those who are clumsy, either pierced or sewn, Xu Changfeng is anxious for them, and he can't wait to go into battle in person.
Xiao Bu is very smart on weekdays, and he is particularly clumsy in the manual work of sewing clothes, and after a while, the little fat hand pierced three bloody points, and Xu Changfeng was distressed when he saw it.
"Why are you so stupid, keep sticking your hands in the hands." He took advantage of people's inattention to pick up the needle and thread to help, and he thought it would be easy to get it, but he didn't want to sew it a few times, so he pricked his hand.
The old man subconsciously held his fingers in pain, and Lin Xiao didn't know where to come out, sneering.
"Well, this little sewing needle is no easier to hold than a weapon on the battlefield." Jokes are not as good as people, so that your old man is okay and laughs at people early in the morning.
Xu Changfeng wanted to refute, but he really couldn't say anything.
He handed over the needlework to Xiao Bu'er, "Follow your master and learn hard." He suddenly felt that it was this little sewing needle, and the boy could pick it up quietly, and it would not be a good thing to taste it.
Lin Xiao looked at the old man rubbing the bleeding spot, and said with a smile: "Actually, your old man should learn this the most." ”
Xu Changfeng glared, "Don't even think about it." "He took a weapon for half his life, and suddenly picked up an embroidery needle and sent it back to Kyoto not to be laughed at and killed.
Lin Xiao despised his stubbornness, "Don't look down on it, using more hands and brains will help intellectual development, oh, and prevent Alzheimer's!" ”
Over there, Xu Changfeng's beard trembled, this girl, she really dares to nag! (To be continued.) )