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The next day, on the first day of Zhao Gang's class, the location was set up at the headquarters of the New Third Regiment.
After all, it was the first day, and with the intention of looking forward to it, the personnel had just gathered in the room of the regiment headquarters, and it became lively.
The stool is naturally not enough, even the space seems a little narrow, a few people who come early grab a bench, come late, find a place, it is not too cold, sit and get up.
But don't say it, in this room, which is not very spacious, there are more people, and after the carbon dioxide breathed out increases, the temperature of the whole room has risen a lot.
Han Feng made the same mistake again, I don't know where to find Xu Zilin's notebook, tore two pieces and rolled the cigarettes, after the tobacco was rolled, he struck a match to light the cigarette, and soon, the smoke in the earthen house of the entire regiment headquarters was full of smoke, so that people couldn't breathe, but the old smoker squinted slightly with great enjoyment.
Ahem β
Crunch β
Xu Zilin pushed the wooden window open and scolded Han Feng: "Old Han, you tore my book again, the house was full of the smell of your cigarettes, and pinched the cigarettes for me." β
Han Fengle said: "Just one, just one, and I'll finish it soon." β
"No, pinch my cigarette now."
Han Feng froze for a moment, looked at the big-eyed monks, Duan Peng, and Zhang Dong around him, and said with a dark face: "Look, what are you fart?" At the beginning of the class, the political commissar is our husband, our teacher, we are all students, students have to listen to the teacher in class, this Lao Tzu is no exception, the teacher asked us to snuff out the cigarette, hehe, we have to snuff out the cigarette immediately. β
Han Feng said, and sure enough, he rolled the half-smoked cigarette on the table and pressed it.
As soon as the cadres saw this situation, okay, even the regiment commander had to be under the control of the political commissar in class, so he didn't have to say anything about it, so listen to the class honestly!
After Han Feng stopped smoking, the window was opened again, and soon, the smell of smoke in the room dissipated.
The company commander, platoon commander, and squad leader added up to a total of more than 20 students, Xu Zilin found a large dark stone slab, he put the big stone slab on a table, and then placed the table two meters away from everyone, so that the entire big stone slab was presented in front of all the students as a blackboard.
In the first class, Xu Zilin only taught the cadres one word.
Person!
"You look at the word "person", the strokes are quite simple, just a skimming and a pinch, doesn't it look very easy to write?
This word, from ancient times to the present, has never changed, is the simplest stroke, but represents you, me, him, all of us in the world.
We often say how this person is, how that person is, how am I this person, but how to write this "person"? If you take a closer look, its composition is a skimming of the edge.
The left side is a hand, the right side is a hand, a hand is longer than a hand, you see what an image this is, just like a person, this hand is his two legs, but what, the upper body is longer than the lower body, plus the left side is our own individual, and the right side of this is our Eighth Route Army This big family, although we are all based on ourselves, but without the organization, it is like a person without a leg, unable to walk at all.
This is the meaning of the word "person", of course, he may include many more meanings, our Chinese culture, from the beginning of the Chinese character is broad spirit, there is no absolute conclusion, as long as you are willing to think more, there are always new ideas, waiting for you to discover.
This is the first word I want to teach you today, this is our Chinese culture of Chinese studies, first of all, we must have words, starting from Cangjie to create characters, each word, we must give it the meaning corresponding to the reality, such as the word "person", which refers to us.
For example, "good" and "people" are grouped together, and "people" are called good people, and "bad" and "people" are called bad people. β
"Company Commander Zhang, I see that you can see God, you come up to give a demonstration to everyone, and write the word "person". β
Zhang Dong's smile froze in an instant: ......
The cadres looked at Zhang Dong's embarrassed appearance, their faces were flushed, and they wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh under Xu Zilin's solemnity.
Han Feng coughed twice, "Come on, it's just a big scar to lose your head on the battlefield, you Zhang Dong is not even afraid of death, just write a word, afraid of a ball." β
"Yes!"
At this moment, there is quite a lot of wind and cold, and the strong man is gone.
Zhang Dong's right hand trembled, took the broken adobe brick handed over by Xu Zilin, rolled up and down twice in his throat, and began to carve the stone slab.
"People, one by one, one life and one death, one long and one short, are people." Xu Zilin reminded on the side.
But when this cold man's heart was chilling, Zhang Dong's head had begun to break out in a cold sweat, and he swore that even when he went to the battlefield to kill devils, he would never be so tormented and embarrassed at this moment.
Finally gritted his teeth and finished writing the word "person", Zhang Dong dropped the adobe bricks, wiped the cold sweat that filled his head, and said with a smile: "It's not that difficult!" β
Xu Zilin's face was pale: "Company Commander Zhang, look at what you wrote?" ChΓ©ng RΓ©n, a simple truth, what about the word "human"? This and a pinch are crooked like bean sprouts, even if it's separated, the middle is so separated, I have long said that this pinch is to be next to each other, it is like two legs of a person, can your two legs be separated by a few meters? β
Zhang Dong: ......
In the earth house, after a short silence, the monk couldn't help but spray, accidentally choked on himself, and coughed violently.
Han Feng's face twitched badly, and he bit his cheeks tightly, as if he hadn't heard or seen anything.
The cadres were already leaning forward and backward in a trembling body, if they weren't afraid that Company Commander Zhang would cut himself with a big knife, they would probably have laughed out loud a pig.
Zhang Dong hung his head and said: "Political commissar, I'll just say that I am not a material for studying culture at all." β
Xu Zilin said unhappily: "What kind of attitude do you have, since ancient times, you have been strict with teachers and high apprentices, and you are not happy to say two sentences?" When the regimental commander studied with me, I should have scolded him and scolded him.
You are a matter of attitude, I have taught a lot of students, among them are also a lot of mud legs, you are not the stupidest I have ever taught, but I have taught the worst attitude, go back to me and write this word fifty times, I don't care where you write it, take it to me tomorrow to check. β
Mr. Xu Zilin was furious, Zhang Dong didn't dare to say more, and honestly hung his head in response.
After teaching Zhang Dong a lesson, all the cadres became more honest.
Xu Zilin continued: "Chinese characters also have another characteristic, thin, each character has a stroke, the two characters may change the strokes slightly, and the meaning and pronunciation immediately change.
For example, the word "person" that I taught you is a long and a short, and next to each other is "person", but now I will write another word for you, which is just the opposite of the word "person", which is a short and a long, so what does this word read? Read "in". β
Xu Zilin began to introduce the meaning of the word "enter" to the cadres.
After teaching "people" and "entering", Xu Zilin successively taught three characters that are also two-strokes, "ten", "li", and "ding".
But Xu Zilin still overestimates illiterate people like Zhang Dong who have never been in contact with reading and writing since childhood, these words are very simple in his opinion, but in the eyes of many cadres, they are very obscure.
After the two classes, the cadres left the earthen house one by one, shaking their heads, but their eyes were full of confusion, as if they had just stepped out of the door with their front feet, and they had forgotten all the words they had learned with their back feet......