After reinforcing the students' desire to read and write, Ji Ning began to formally teach students to learn.

Unlike the current private school academies that teach all kinds of enlightenment first, Ji Ning focuses on teaching people to read and write.

After all, he also understands that he is still shallow in academics, and he still needs to study the Four Books and Five Classics diligently, and he does not dare to easily mislead people's children, so what he can do at present is to teach people to read.

Especially in view of his current reputation for not learning and not knowing how to do it, if you want to run a private school well, you must find a different way to win with wonder.

For the people from the bottom, how many words they have learned in school is the most intuitive and real. If you can't read or write, you can learn more and use it.

I saw Ji Ning hang a wooden board prepared in advance on the wall, and there were five big characters written on the board: one, two, three, four, five.

"Everyone's optimistic, this is the number we often use in our daily counting, one, two, three, four, five." Ji Ning held the whip in his hand, pointed to the words on the wooden board and said, "This morning, learn these five words first." ”

It is easy to learn and memorize the things that you are often exposed to in daily life.

Numbers are often used by ordinary people, and they are often contacted, and the words are simple, they can be used after learning, which is easy to remember, and makes students and parents think that they have learned something.

With the blessing of God's blessing, at the end of the morning, thirty students who had almost never learned a word had learned all five words.

Ji Ning had to be secretly shocked by the magic and power of the light of the divine blessing, and sure enough, if there was divine help!

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“…… There are thousands of bells in the book...... The book has its own golden house...... There are many cars and horses in the book...... There is Yan Ruyu in the book...... "Su Mansion listens to the rain pavilion, Su Pujia is holding a piece of white rice paper lightly, and there is a poem written on the paper, which is the "Persuasion Poem" that Ji Ning read out in public at Sanwei Academy this morning.

Cai Xia, who was standing next to her, couldn't help asking: "Miss, this poem seems to be a new poem, can't it also be the posthumous work of the former Ji University Scholar?" ”

Su Pujia shook her head lightly and said, "No." How could Uncle Ji make such a poem? ”

So the poem is bad? I heard many people scolding Ji Yongning because of this poem. Cai Xia asked.

Su Pujia gently put the poem on the table, and then said lightly: "The poem itself is not bad. It's just that its idea is too straightforward and vulgar, and it touches the taboo of readers. Confucianism has always been based on learning the words of sages, cultivating oneself if you are poor, helping the world if you are good, and establishing one's life for the people, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality. And his exhortation poem bluntly uses utilitarian benefits such as money, incense cars, BMW, and beauties as temptations to persuade people to read and write. As soon as this poem came out, I was afraid that he would be even more criticized. ”

"So he still understands this persuasion poem?" Cai Xia asked.

Su Pujia nodded slightly: "Of course." Moreover, his poem is aimed at the poor children he taught, which can be described as straightforward and concise, and it can be described as a good poem in the scene at that time. ”

"Wow, I didn't expect him to be able to make a real poem after he was kicked out of Jifu and studied hard for more than two months." Cai Xia couldn't help but say with a hint of surprise.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. When Su Pujia heard Caixia's words, she couldn't help but move her heart slightly, only to realize that Ji Ning actually made a suitable poem, which was really a bit unexpected to her.

"It's just a straightforward, vulgar poem, what can it say?" Immediately afterward, she shook her head in her heart.

Qin Mansion, Qin Yuanyuan heard the report of his subordinates, and after learning about the "Persuasion Poem" made by Ji Ning, he couldn't help but shake his head lightly with some tears and laughter.

"This Ji Yongning, why is he so risky? Dare to make such a straightforward and transparent persuasion poem, are you not afraid of being crusaded by the world's scholars? ”

"However, after only studying hard for more than two months, he can make such a concise and concise poem, which is worthy of being the son of a university scholar."

In the afternoon, at Bailu Academy, the best academy in Jinling City, a group of students dressed in Confucian costumes sat around to discuss the first lesson of Ji Ning's Sanwei Academy.

"You know what? Ji Ning, who was unlearned and unskilled, actually composed a poem in front of his students. "There was a student who first gossiped about the truth.

Immediately, several students exclaimed in surprise: "He can also write poetry?" No kidding, it shouldn't have been bought in the Poetry Pavilion, right? ”

The other students couldn't help but listen.

Recently, the topic of Ji Ning has been very hot, although they all scold Ji Ning for opening a private school and misleading people's children, despise Ji Ning for not learning and not knowing, and ridicule Ji Ning for not being able to do anything.

"Probably not. No one dared to do that poem. The gossipy student shook his head and said, "That poem, tsk, insulting, unbearable!" Now, the whole city is scolding Ji Ning. ”

"What kind of poem is it?" The other students were curious and asked.

The student showed a somewhat playful sneer, and then shook his head and read: "The rich don't need to buy good land, there are thousands of corn in the book...... The book has its own golden house...... There is Yan Ruyu in the book; If the boy is determined to live his life. The Six Classics read to the window. ”

After listening to this, the students immediately exploded.

"Angry, hateful! He Ji Ning himself is a scum, and he dares to make such a bad poem and mislead people's children! Some students couldn't help but jump up and scolded loudly.

Another student scolded: "Profit is tempting, and there is no future for the initiator!" ”

After all the students were talking about Ji Ning for a while, one of the students suddenly shouted loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, we can no longer sit back and watch Ji Ning, a scumbag, mislead people's children and ruin the reputation of our scholars. We set off immediately and smashed Ji Ning's rotten private school! ”

"That's right! Right! Right! Immediately, many students shouted in agreement.

But immediately another student shouted, "Calm down, everyone. Calm down, everybody. A few days ago, Senior Qin, Senior Wu and other seniors discussed Ji Ning's opening of a private school, thinking that Ji Ning was not worried, there was no need to work hard to mobilize the public, and just watch it fail! ”

When the students heard this, they quickly calmed down.

Qin Feng has a very high prestige among the younger generation in Jinling City, and some people once said that he is the second Ji Ling, so his words have a lot of weight among the young students.

"That's right, Ji Ning, this scum waste, is worthy of our shot, just watch it fail!" Many students said, "Especially the poem he made, it exposes his true colors, and the people all over the city know his evil, and no one will go to his private school to study!" ”

When the other students heard this, they nodded their heads one after another, feeling that it made sense.

So, I gave up the action of smashing Ji Ning's private school together. is just a waste, and it really doesn't deserve them to surrender their identity.

When night falls, the lanterns are shining, and Jinling City is more noisy and lively after nightfall.

Ji Ning is dressed in a white robe, with a slender figure, a jade face like a crown, handsome facial features, holding a freehand landscape painting paper folding fan, full of bookish atmosphere, strolling leisurely on the street full of tourists, like standing out from the crowd, it is really a young man of the world.

At the same time, it also attracted the attention of many passers-by, especially girls, if it weren't for the reservedness of a girl, I'm afraid they would have chased after him.

Yu Ling, who was dressed as a man, turned into a handsome young man in Tsing Yi and followed closely behind Ji Ning.

Yu Ling's female makeup is not very successful, except for some rouge smell, the key is that her breasts are bulging and can't be hidden, just look at it head-on, you can find that she is a tomboy.

It doesn't matter, though. In the Dayong Dynasty, women dressed up as men and dressed up were quite popular, and it was not really unrecognizable, just because it didn't attract much attention. And even if the men see each other wearing male makeup, they will only show respect, and they will not deliberately expose it.

Walking through the bustling streets of the night market, Ji Ning enjoyed the atmosphere of this ancient character, and he was in a really good mood now.

I thought it would take two days to teach students the cross from one to ten, but I didn't expect it to be taught in just one day, and I also taught the three words "hundred, thousand, and ten thousand".

Although these thirteen words are simple and easy to understand, for beginners, the progress is a bit amazing. He couldn't help but marvel at how amazing the effect of the blue and purple Divine Blessing Light bonus effect was.

He was in a good mood and couldn't sit still in the study tonight, so he took Yahuan Yuling to the street for a walk.

Yu Ling followed behind Ji Ning, and he was also very happy, a pair of smart beautiful eyes and bones turned around, watching all the good things around him.

Because she had to wait for Ji Ning to study, she hadn't been able to go to the street at night for a long time.

Ji Ningjun had a faint smile on his face, his eyes looked at the ancient characters and customs around him, and suddenly saw a middle-aged man in gray in front of him hurriedly walking in the crowd holding a little girl in brocade.

The little girl seemed to be asleep, her pink arms hanging down softly, and swaying as the middle-aged man in gray rushed along.

"Could it be a human trafficker?"

Ji Ning thought subconsciously, and immediately walked quickly to meet him, blocking the way of the gray-clothed middle-aged man.