Chapter 38: Pedagogy in the New Era
After a long time, Yu Zixuan closed the book, and inevitably sighed in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the final analysis, it is the people who suffer the most, whether it is a foreign invasion or the hegemony of the princes, the people are still innocent after all, most people are just guarding their own one-third of an acre, and the war is actually a disaster for the people.
Yu Zixuan squinted his eyes for a while and looked outside, but saw Yue'er sitting by the pillar, holding a piece of paper in her hand, and laughing stupidly.
What is this girl looking at? Looking at the past from this angle, Yu Zixuan didn't see it very clearly, and he was a little suspicious in his heart, so he quietly walked behind Yue'er.
At first glance, Yu Zixuan was dumbfounded, and saw that it was written "Moon", "At the beginning of man, nature is good" and "aoe......
"Why are you sneaking around looking at a few words?"
Yue'er was fascinated by what she was watching, and was suddenly interrupted by Yu Zixuan's words, startled, and subconsciously hid the paper in her hand behind her, and then looked at Yu Zixuan carefully.
Yu Zixuan nodded at Yue'er's eyebrows, and said angrily: "What is there to hide from a piece of broken paper, does Young Master Ben seem to be an unreasonable person?" ”
"No, no." Yue'er raised her head and blinked and said, "Young Master is naturally not that kind of person. ”
Yu Zixuan couldn't help but sigh a little, it's really not easy for people to be literate these days, and several finals are like treasures.
Actually, what Yu Zixuan didn't know was that Yue'er was not the words baby, but because the words were taught by Yu Zixuan......
After thinking about it, I am not in a hurry to go out now, I am in a panic, I also said last time that I want to teach Yue'er to read, it is better to take advantage of this free time to teach this girl to continue to learn words and count, and strive to let her learn to read as soon as possible.
Yu Zixuan stretched out his hand and put it in front of Yue'er and said, "Take out that piece of paper." ”
"Young Master......"
Yue'er looked at Yu Zixuan with some grievances, her eyes gradually became foggy, and she was afraid that if she was not careful, the tears would have to fall.
Yu Zixuan snatched it up and said softly: "I'll test you later, if you still remember the words I taught you last time, then I'll teach you some later." ”
"Young master, are you serious?" Yue'er asked happily.
Yu Zixuan knocked on the little girl's head, "Young Master Ben has made a word, it is difficult to chase after eight horses, I said last time I wanted to teach you, I will definitely teach you." ”
"What are you doing in a daze, go into the house, do you want me to stand at the door and teach you?"
Yue'er's little head clicked several times, and she ran in first and pulled out the stool for Yu Zixuan.
Two minutes later, the first mock test of the week was announced to be successfully completed, and the candidates performed exceptionally and achieved very excellent results. Of course, Master Yu's careful teaching also contributed a lot......
After passing the exam, Yu Zixuan wrote the next three finals on the back, and then began to teach Yue'er to read, with the three finals of "a", "o" and "e" in front of him, plus Yue'er's learning ability is not bad, and now he can learn much faster than before.
It's just that......
This girl's writing has been crooked, and she hasn't grown. Although it could be seen that she was very attentive, Yu Zixuan was not satisfied, frowned and thought for a while, and asked Yue'er to try it with a brush.
As a result, Yue'er, a beginner, turned out to be even better at writing calligraphy than Yu Dashao, which was a bit embarrassing.
No, this young master can't write with a brush, how can he make you specialize in beauty.
So, Yu Dashao forcibly bent a future female calligrapher, threw the brush characters aside, and picked up the quill and stuffed it into Yue'er's hand.
"Writing with this, writing with a brush hurts your hand."
Yue'er looked at Yu Zixuan with emotion, the young master is so good to me, and people also feel that writing with a brush is heavy and their hands hurt. The young master is still considerate of me, and I must not live up to the young master's painstaking efforts, and write better, but I can't be crooked anymore.
In fact, writing with a brush is more difficult than a quill pen, and the reason why Yue'er writes well is only because she is more relaxed. Because the quill pen was made by Yu Zixuan herself, she would be subconsciously nervous in her heart, for fear that she would accidentally break it and make the young master angry.
Yu Zixuan watched it for a while, and finally found out that when Yue'er was holding a quill pen, her hands would tremble. Anyone who has ever written knows that when your hands are shaking, the words you write are not good-looking.
Just when Yue'er was a little distressed in her heart, Yu Zixuan leaned against her back, stretched out her hand to grab her little hand holding the pen, and then wrote out one by one.
"That's it, keep it up."
Feeling that his little hand was being grabbed by Yu Zixuan, he subconsciously shrank back, but he was not as panicked as in the morning, but his face was very hot. And the heat of Yu Zixuan's words also reached her ears, making her heart beat non-stop, just pursed her lips and nodded slightly.
After grabbing Yue'er's little hand, Yu Zixuan was reluctant to let go, delicate and soft, as if he had no bones. Yu Dashao couldn't help but secretly say that it was a pity that he didn't remember how he felt after being caught for so long in the morning.
So, for ulterior purposes, and in order to make up for the regret in the morning, Yu Dashao grabbed Yue'er's little hand and wrote all the twenty-four finals, and wrote "sex is similar, Xi is far away".
Yue'er said a little unconfidently: "Young master, so much... Yue'er is afraid that she will not be able to remember. ”
Yu Zixuan smiled, "It's okay, you just have to memorize it, if you don't understand, just ask me, I won't fly away." ”
In the end, as soon as the number is large, Yue'er doesn't learn so fast, despite Yu Zixuan's patient teaching during the period, after an hour, Yue'er still can't memorize twenty-four finals.
Yu Zixuan suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his teaching method.
It stands to reason that these finals have been verified by more than a billion people and can stand the test completely. But why is it that a teenager is still so slow to learn.
Yu Zixuan thought quickly in his mind, he thought that the simple finals were just inexplicable symbols that could be read in Yue'er's eyes, just like when he learned English, he only knew how to read along, and he was impressed when he was finished.
That's right, English, homophonic mnemonics!
Yu Zixuan's eyes lit up, and he almost jumped up excitedly, and excitedly drew a picture of clothes on the paper. Write "i" next to it
"Yue'er, do you understand?"
Yue'er asked puzzledly, "Young Master, are you painting clothes?" ”
"That's right, I'm drawing clothes, this "i" and the clothes of the clothes read the same sound, how about it, do you think that when you see the "i", clothes appear in your head? ”
When asking, Yu Zixuan was still a little nervous in his heart, although he knew that the learning method of this skeuomorphic homonym was very effective, but he did not guarantee that the human heads in this space would be different.
Yue'er frowned, pursed her lips and glanced at it carefully, then nodded happily and said, "The young master is so smart, it's really easy to remember." ”
The method was verified, Yu Zixuan felt full of energy, and according to the pronunciation of each final, he drew pictures one after another.
After half an hour, Yue'er finally memorized all the twenty-four finals.
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