"Everybody be quiet. ”

After sending Zhu Dapeng away, Chen Ronghuo stretched out his hand and pressed it in front of him, and said loudly: "I stayed in Xiahe Village, mainly because of Huang Xiaoshan.

Huang Xiaoshan is too young to teach him much now.

I can't be idle, so I plan to teach in Xiahe Village to teach you literacy and hyphenation, as well as some other knowledge.

However, I am limited in my strength alone, so I can only teach the children in the village first, as well as the members of the hunting party.

If other people want to learn, you can listen outside, or you can ask others after class, and I hope you can understand. ”

"Don't worry, Childe, we all know it. ”

The villagers all expressed understanding.

Chen Ronghuo's words were very polite, and before that, they would probably think that this was a sign of Chen Ronghuo's weakness.

But after experiencing yesterday's events, everyone knows that no matter how humble Chen Ronghuo is, what he contains in his body is tiger-like strength.

The tiger's ass can't be touched.

Even if this tiger doesn't look scary at all.

Seeing everyone's response, Chen Ronghuo nodded secretly.

Yesterday he may not have performed very well, but in any case, he can be regarded as establishing himself in Xiahe Village.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand and said, "In that case, everyone who wants to go to class should come in, let's start the official class now." ”

As he spoke, the children of the village, as well as a dozen members of the hunting team, hurriedly walked in through the fence gate.

The children of Xiahe Village, plus the members of the hunting party, were forty or fifty in all.

However, Chen Ronghuo's farm courtyard is no smaller than a normal class, and it is more than enough to accommodate these people.

The children sat in the front and the adults sat in the back, all with deferential expressions.

Even Huang Lin, who was seriously injured, and Huang Tiesheng, who was already seventy or eighty years old, were also mixed with these people.

Chen Ronghuo glanced at them and didn't say anything.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Because there are some newcomers in the class this time, I will roughly repeat what I talked about in the previous class."

As I said in the last lesson, I will teach you a lesson, mainly to teach you three aspects of knowledge.

The first is ideological morality, the second is literacy, and the third is what ...... come from."

He paused slightly, and looked at some of the children who had been listening to the lecture yesterday.

"Math!"

Several children immediately shouted loudly.

"Well said. Chen Ronghuo applauded lightly to show encouragement and then said, "But I also said before that virtue is the first, that is, the knowledge of the three aspects, with ideology and morality as the top priority.

For this reason I have given you two stories, one is a story related to filial piety, and its name is ......"

"Shun touches the sky!" the children replied in unison.

Chen Ronghuo smiled: "That's right, the other one is related to respecting the teacher?"

"Chengmen Lixue!"

All the children were excited.

Chen Ronghuo also had a smile on his face: "It seems that everyone studied seriously in the last class."

But there are some new students joining in this class, you know, they don't know yet, do any of you want to retell these two stories to them?"

In the lesson of ideology and morality, filial piety must come first no matter what.

In addition to filial piety, he ranked respect for teachers in second place.

It's just that after this arrangement, he told the children of Xiahe Village that there was nothing, and it would be a little deliberate to tell the adults of the hunting team.

So, through the mouths of these children, he retold what he had told in the previous lesson.

In this way, the children's learning effect can be tested, the second can enhance the children's interest in learning, and the third can imperceptibly let the adults in the village also accept their own views.

It wasn't until the two children finished retelling the two stories that he continued: "The retelling of Zhu Xiaopeng and Huang Xiaoshan just now is very good.

In fact, after these two stories are told, I should first teach you the words 'filial piety' and how to write the words 'respect for teachers'.

But because I haven't made a blackboard and chalk yet, I have to put the literacy thing on hold for a while.

Then next, I will tell you another story, the name of the story is 'Loyal to the Country'......"

Chen Ronghuo's storytelling should naturally be linked to his own interests.

He already plans to follow the path of a noble lord, so the story of 'serving the country with loyalty' is just right.

However, because these stories were originally the stories of the earth star, he also had to make some slight changes in the process of telling them.

"Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughs and talks about thirsty Hun blood, a good Yue Fei, it's really magnificent!

It is really worthy of a man who carved 'loyal to the country' on his back. ”

Chen Ronghuo's story was only halfway through when Zhu Dapeng slapped the stool, revealing excitement.

"But Childe, I don't know what kind of person this Yue Fei is on which island?

Hulu, Huns, who are they?"

Chen Ronghuo glanced at Zhu Dapeng: "Just listen to your story." ”

Zhu Dapeng suddenly showed a look of ridicule.

Next, this class passed in the stories told by Chen Ronghuo in a subdued tone.

There is no entertainment in Xiahe Village on weekdays.

Therefore, even if the story told by Chen Ronghuo is not particularly attractive, it still makes everyone listen to it with relish.

An hour later, Chen Ronghuo spoke: "Okay, let's go here for today's class."

Village Chief Huang stays for a while, and the others disperse first. ”

Hearing Chen Ronghuo say this, everyone showed regret.

These people, especially the people from the hunting team, originally thought that it would be very painful to learn from Chen Ronghuo.

But after a class, they were all conquered by Chen Ronghuo's stories.

Even Hou San, who is scheming deeper than others, is the same.

No matter how scheming he was, he was just a young man in a poor ravine who was only eighteen years old.

After the crowd dispersed, Chen Ronghuo said to Huang Tiesheng: "Village Chief, wait a minute, you can ask someone to help me get a rectangular plank that is as smooth as possible."

If I want to teach the villagers how to write, I have to have a wooden plank. ”

"Don't worry, I'll do it. In this regard, Huang Tiesheng naturally agreed.

After Huang Tiesheng also left, Chen Ronghuo shook his head, in addition to the plank, he also had to get another pen by himself, but through the ability of his left hand, this matter should not be too difficult.

At the same time, Zhu Dapeng, who had left from Chen Ronghuo, suddenly asked Hou San on the road, "Hou San, did you just see the crab in Chen Gongzi's yard?"

"See?"

"Is that the one we caught?"

"I guess so. ”

Hou San's tone was also a little uncertain.

"That's probably it, but how did it come to be like that?"

"Warlock ......"

Hou San muttered to himself, a hint of fiery color in his eyes.