"Look at you, what are you doing with these babies! In the past, when Aya was alive, these children would sit and read and write carefully every time they were in class. It's good that the children don't study in the hall, but they are called to the grass by the river, and these stools and chairs made by Carpenter Zhao are comfortable to sit on, and there is a blackboard in front of them to teach the children to read and write, but you always lie on this chair to teach the children, which makes the villagers see what is going on, and you are not a matter after all."

Jin'er crossed her waist with one hand, and pointed at Xiao Zheng lying on the chair with the other, her shallot-like fingers were about to poke his face, and the children sat on the table in a small chair, watching Jin'er count Xiao Zheng just snickering.

A group of people in the Qin Wangfu couldn't feel how to toss Xiao Zheng with their new farm tools, but after the class started, these children obviously felt the change in the way the newly appointed Mr. Xiao lectured.

The children themselves have inertia, and after the control is loosened, they will be more energetic, let the children toss Xiao Zheng like this, and they don't care, watching the children kneel and sit at the low table is harder, Zhao Houcong's Lao Tzu is a carpenter in the baby, and he drew a few pictures and let Zhao Carpenter make some tables and chairs, made a wooden board and painted it as a blackboard, and turned around and asked Xiao Hai to buy some lime to make chalk, and by the way, let Lao Zhao make a recliner, finally a little bit of a later generation of teaching, and finally liberated from the kneeling posture.

After the spring breeze in February, the mountains are green and the water is green, the small river flowing at the edge of the village is more and more turbulent and beautiful after the snow melts and merges, the spring water in the river shines with sparkling ripples in the bright spring light, the willows on the river embankment are green, the branches are charming, dancing gently in the breeze, the sun is just right, the weather is warm, the children are happy to see the new table and chairs like monkeys entering the water curtain hole, jumping up and down around the tables and chairs, and so on to toss enough to take the children to the grass by the river, the blackboard began to teach the children to learn.

The book of sages must be taught, otherwise as a reader, you will not be able to deal with the world in this era, think about your own future generations of these knowledge to teach, by the way, you will also begin to popularize mathematics and some other subjects to children. After the lecture on the blackboard was finished, the children practiced calligraphy and reading on the table, and put themselves on the deck chairs, like cats basking in the spring sun, unable to break their eyes.

For most people, learning itself is a boring thing, without the discipline of the ruler, and when they meet a lazy gentleman, the babies will make some small movements when they see Mr. squinting. Xiao Zheng was not in a hurry, he bought a large bag of sugar syrup and honey for Xiao's mother to boil it again, chopped the preserved fruit and poured it into the mold, the most primitive fruit candy was born, take some every day and put it in the basket, and give one or two pieces if the performance is good, the sugar made is very sweet, plus the candied fruit Don't say that the children are greedy, Xiao Zheng saw Jin'er steal it several times, and Lou Shide looked at the basket of fruit candy and saliva flowed out.

In order to get one or two pieces of candy to eat, the children are playing and studying, and every day at noon, Xiao's mother is asked to cook one more meal for the children, and the children see that there is something delicious one by one, and they don't need to discipline them at all, one or two are working hard to read, once the atmosphere is formed, it is difficult to learn or not.

The problem is that as long as there is a difference in people's IQ, Xiao Zheng didn't expect to be able to teach all of them to be the best of the best, but every time Lou Shide and Xiao Changning were in the lead, which made the other children hate the two of them eating candy.

Seeing that Xiao Zheng has changed again, the Best Progress Award, the Best Performance Award, the Most Filial Parents Award, and various awards are endless, anyway, it is to ensure that every baby can eat sugar more or less, how the kindergarten teachers in later generations play with children, Xiao Zheng will take it. Jin'er is used to the way her father taught her children in the past, and now she is angry and funny when she sees Xiao Zheng teaching like this, and sometimes she can't help but count two sentences.

Xiao Zheng smiled and explained to Jin'er that our family is not short of money now, Xiao Hai sent another 200 yuan in the spring of this year, you only need to spend it to call it money, now these tables, chairs and blackboards, which are not made with our family's money, only let it become a thing The life of the family is good, you don't spend this money, he is rotten copper and scrap iron, and I am afraid of being beaten by Mr.'s stick There is a pain in the skin, no matter what, as long as the baby can remember what I teach, even if there is no white flower in our hard work, do not do it to others if you don't want it. Jin'er couldn't say anything about him, so he let Xiao Zheng come by his temperament, and the consequence was that the babies' learning improved by leaps and bounds, and Xiao's mother and Jin'er's skills in making candy skyrocketed.

After the Spring Festival class, Jin'er sometimes found that Xiao Zheng taught the children a subset of scriptures and history, but consciously opened a lesson on arithmetic for the children in the afternoon, watching Xiao Zheng begin to draw some strange characters on the blackboard for the children that he had never seen before, he couldn't understand it, Xiao Zheng led the children to read "one, two, three, four......." and asked him what this was, Xiao Zheng smiled and said This is taught by the master alone before his death, sometimes there are some things you don't ask.

Jin'er also knew that there were some things she couldn't ask, so she didn't delve into it further, and when Xiao Zheng compared these characters with the ninety-nine multiplication table written in Chinese characters, Jin'er was shocked, and when she saw Jin'er's surprised expression, Xiao Zheng still taught according to his own curriculum unhurriedly.

When it was time to talk about the Analects, Xiao Zheng picked out the small stories behind the Analects paragraph by paragraph, and picked up the chalk to draw a few cartoon characters on the blackboard for the children.

Although Jin'er said that Xiao Zheng was taken out of context and rolled his eyes, he still came to listen to the class from time to time, until one day Xiao Zheng suddenly found that Jin'er himself was sitting behind the child with a table and a small bench and listening to the class quietly.

At first, the villagers looked at Xiao Zheng teaching the children like this, and they felt fresh, watching the children read neatly and lying on the table to write seriously, and they were happy in their hearts, and they didn't dare to move forward for fear of disturbing Mr. Teaching, but they just looked at their children from afar, bowed to Mr. Xiao, and carried the new farm tools to work in the fields in their hearts.

One afternoon, Xiao Zheng was teaching by the river, when someone suddenly called out to the patient at the gate of the hospital to hurry over and take a look, put down the book and let Jin'er watch these children hurriedly walk towards the hospital.