Chapter 111: Enlightenment
The little boys are willing to learn wholeheartedly, which is naturally a good thing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Father Qin and Father Qin were also a little dumbfounded when they came back from Lianxi, Qin Lady was on the road and laughed with Father Qin that the three days of heat had passed, and these little boys should also stop, who knew that they were working harder and harder.
It's not enough to turn out the books I have taught before and memorize them, but I also wrote a lot of words.
I rejoiced.
Especially Mrs. Qin, in the past two days in Lianxi, Grandma Yu has talked to her about urging the children to study and improve. It is also said that Jinshan Yinshan has a lot of wealth, and he has no fame for a day, so he makes wedding dresses for others.
The more Qin Lao Niang listened, the more she thought it was true, although she didn't expect gold and silver mountains, although she had never experienced the glory of Zhoujiawan in the past, she had also heard of it.
Only reading is for the family, for the parents, but also for themselves. But even if it is 1,000 for 10,000, it is not for the sake of fighting for strength.
Tell the little boys this in detail, and add a fire: "Otherwise, won't you be the same as the careful eye in your mouth, and what's the use of reading more books!" ā
As soon as these words came out, except for the young and ignorant seventh cousin, the little boy, one of them counted as one, and all of them had red faces. Especially the lobby brother who came up with the idea, he lowered his head in shame.
They are all manly husbands who can vomit a thousand rainbows in their chests, so don't be careful.
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Unlike a wealthy family like the Fang family, this year is only the beginning of February, and the second dragon is raising its head and it is impossible to worship. Ordinary people, after the first and a half months, the lanterns are over, and the New Year has passed.
The first thing, on the twentieth day of the first month, the Yao clan school opened.
This is also a rule, such as Lianxi's school private school, which is usually opened on the twentieth day of the first month, and the twentieth day of the lunar month. Then the Qingming, summer solstice, Dragon Boat Festival, July Wang, Mid-Autumn Festival, October Wang, and Winter Solstice seven festivals, each festival will also be closed for three days, but they are all for sacrifice.
As in previous years, it was still Father Qin who personally led the worship and helped to bring Mrs. Qin's maiden nephew to the school to study.
Although I have heard what Qin Lao Niang said, because I don't want to become a careful eye that is worse than the little girls, I have more or less stopped fighting and fighting, but I don't want to enter the East School for a while, but I don't let go so easily.
In the past few days, I have been working so hard that I have been sitting in front of the bookcase for half a day, and as soon as I go to school, there is no discomfort. Two days ago, I prepared the textbook room, and I was still excited when I went to school with my schoolbag early in the morning.
When I came back in the evening, I was all depressed. It turned out that in addition to the lobby brother who had already entered the East School, the little boys who had been holding back their energy and wanted to be admitted to the East School failed to achieve their wishes.
Lilac straightened her mouth, but for the first time, she did not mock the four cousins.
In fact, this is normal, how old are a few little boys, the second cousin and the third cousin are only eleven years old during the New Year, and the three are even younger, but they are only nine years old, and they have only been enlightened for a few years!
What's more, I haven't been to school for half a year, even if I do spend time at home, there are places that I can't take into account, and it's not easy to get in and follow the class today.
How can the East School be so progressive?
The elders all know it, but they are afraid that this ambition will be vented in one breath, and it is inevitably encouraging and enlightening, and reading is not an overnight thing.
Du's heart of praying to God and worshiping Buddha is more sincere, and he is waiting for the first day of the second month to ask Guanyin to come back and worship sooner or later.
The little boys in the family have started school, and the little girls have to continue their studies.
Dill will have to go to the door this year, needlework and too busy, although it is still taboo in the first month, but the energy is focused on marriage, and the homework is naturally not so tight.
And fennel and cloves, although they are girls, they are actually harder than these little boys at home in reading.
There are not a few people in Zhoujiawan who can save copper from their mouths and send the little boy to school, but there are only a handful of little girls who may read and write.
I don't know how many playmates envy them for having an uncle who can read and write and break words, can read books and explain rules to them, and the family is willing to take out the silver to buy pens and paper for them.
As soon as the two little sisters arrived at class, they put all their thoughts on the book, and occasionally their eyes slipped to the two sisters, and they saw that the two little things were sitting upright, and their eyes were bent and they smiled.
Xiangye actually said that he would follow the enlightenment in the old year, but he was dragged to this year by natural disasters. Hua Jiao had been thinking about it in her heart for a long time, and when she saw that the eldest aunt was going to enlighten her, she stuck behind Yao's hand and foot to be with her sister, and Xiangye also pleaded for mercy when she heard it.
Yao looked at the peppercorns that were not as high as the table, and was amused, thinking that he should coax the little girl to play, so he put the two small things together to enlighten.
Unexpectedly, the pepper really persevered, and the Yao family also eliminated the idea of teasing her, and treated it the same as the bay leaf.
In this way, in addition to playing every day, pepper and bay leaves must take out an hour to sit down and follow the two young ladies to class together.
The books used are all handed down by my brothers and sisters year after year, but because they are properly kept, they are also five or six percent new, and they have long been stamped and read in sentences.
Xiangye had read half of the "Three Character Classic" in her stomach with her sisters before, and this time she turned it out again, and she didn't need Yao's much effort, but she could also point to the words word by word with her little finger, and lead the peppercorns to recite according to the words.
And most of the words are round.
Only then did Sichuan pepper really realize that the first priority of Mongolian textbooks may be literacy, and Zhengyin is the first.
There are flat and turbid, clear and turbid, rising and falling, and they have to be spaced apart. The first word sounded up, and the next word came down. The pause was to be paused, and the chanting was surprisingly comfortable and beautiful.
The sound is right, Yao occasionally messes up the order and asks the two, not to mention the pepper, Xiangye slowly knows that this glyph is to read this sound. Through such repeated practice, the literacy level can gradually be passed.
Only Yao's has already had a case in his heart for so many years, and he only gives two small things three times a day, but he recognizes twenty or thirty words, and simply explains the meaning of the words.
What's more, the pepper is only four years old, and it is only three years old, which is not yet the age to start writing. The bay leaves also have to be covered with a smock every day and trace five pages of big characters on the red book, but the pepper can be played after the book.
This is actually easier than playing in peppercorns.
Xiangye pouted, and only taught her the rules of laying paper and grinding ink on the first day, and the little things were still very interested. The next day, she began to teach her to draw red, although Xiangye is not very good at holding the pen, but she has the strength. After only two days of freshness, I couldn't sit still. But when I looked up, I saw that the two sisters had more than twice as much homework than myself, so I had to rub my flesh and paws and continue to write.
Huajiao knew that she was not used to it for a while, and **** accompanied her to paint red. Sometimes, on a whim, I would drag two pages of paper from the long case in the hall, and take the bald pen used by my sisters to smear on it, but only the two strokes were drawn with white celery, showing that my mind was still on the white celery. (To be continued.) )