Chapter 26 Persuasion

After experiencing the last election of the class leader, Xiaocui felt that this class teacher was not so easy to be, and thought that the child was innocent, childish and cute, but she didn't want the child to be like a little adult. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Today is the first class in the true sense of the word.

Xiaocui solemnly wrote two words on the blackboard "persuasion", as the opening of the literature class, persuasion is indeed the most appropriate, only by realizing the importance of learning, can we learn better.

After writing the word "persuasion", Xiaocui said: "What is persuasion, persuasion is to point out the importance of learning, and what kind of mentality and methods should be used to learn." The ancients said that everything is inferior, only reading is high, which is the importance of reading and the respect for readers. ”

Monkey Er couldn't help but raise his hand when he heard this, and Xiao Cui motioned for him to say.

The second monkey said in a milky voice: "But how have I ever heard a sentence that it is useless to be a scholar? ”

"That's what a coarse person slanders and is jealous of a literati." Xiao Cui replied.

"Then why do rough people slander literati?" Monkey Er continued to ask.

"That's because one is knowledgeable and the other is uneducated, and the so-called show is unreasonable when he meets soldiers."

"But my mother said that it is reasonable to travel all over the world, how to show it is reasonable, but it is difficult to move an inch."

Monkey Er was obviously dissatisfied with Xiao Cui, and he saw that the squad leader throne was about to arrive, but he was stopped by Xiao Cui, so he was using an excuse to find fault.

"Everything varies from person to person, some shows can travel thousands of miles, and some stupid shows are difficult to move an inch. The same is true for students, some students are familiar with the class, and some students rely on the fact that they have learned some culture. "Xiaocui is not a vegetarian, but she is also the first talented woman in Huaguo Mountain.

Monkey Er was deflated and sat down.

As she continued her lesson, she wrote a poem on the blackboard:

Persuade the king not to spare the golden clothes,

Persuade the monarch to cherish his youth.

Flowers can be folded straight and must be folded,

Don't wait for no flowers and empty branches.

"The meaning of this poem is not to be nostalgic and cherish the gorgeous golden clothes, but to cherish the opportunity to read when you are young, when the flowers bloom, you should fold them, and don't wait until there are no flowers, and break the branches empty." Xiao Cui has tried her best to explain it in layman's terms.

"Teacher, I have a question." It was Xiaobin who raised his hand. As an additional note, he is the son of the Financial Secretary.

"You say."

"Teacher, my father said that money can make ghosts grind, and ghosts can be used for their own purposes, why do you still want us not to cherish the golden clothes, you must know that a tael of gold can be exchanged for ten taels of silver according to the market price." Xiaobin really didn't understand, which conflicted with the philosophy his father had been taught.

Xiaocui feels that it is difficult to solve this problem if she answers it positively, for example, what is just an analogy, just to show that the juvenile study period is as expensive as gold. She decided to answer in a roundabout way.

"What the teacher means is that only by reading good books can you make more money, just like your father, how can he enter the financial department without obtaining an international accounting certificate, and how can he become the director of the financial department if he does not enter the financial department." Xiaocui interprets this problem from Xiaobin's point of view.

"Oh, I see." Xiao Bin sat down convincingly.

"Teacher, I have a problem too." It was the thrush that raised its hand.

"You say."

"Teacher, you just said that when the flowers bloom, they should be folded, and they should be folded, and the branches should not be broken when there are no flowers. This is not what my family taught me. The thrush frowned and pouted as if he didn't understand.

"What's different?" Xiaocui asked.

"I remember when I was a child, I broke a peach blossom at home, and my family reprimanded me, saying that we should take care of flowers and trees, and our family started from flowers and trees, and when I folded a peach blossom, I would bear two less fruits, and two fruits could buy a seed, and when the seeds grew up, they could become fruit trees, and fruit trees could generally bear two hundred fruits, and two hundred fruits could be sold to buy a hundred seeds, and a hundred seeds........................

This chicken lays eggs, and the cycle of eggs and chickens speaks of tens of thousands of seeds, and the little cuitou is about to explode.

"Thrush-san, you stop. The teacher's head started to hurt. What the teacher just meant was that those wildflowers in the bushes were too numerous to sell for money anyway, understand? "Xiao Cui solved it in a roundabout way.

On the issue of golden silk clothes and folding flowers, Xiao Cui did not convey the spirit of reading to the students, she felt that it was against the duty of a teacher, so she ......

Xiao Cui wrote a line on the blackboard: The iron pestle is sharpened into a needle.

"Students, read with me. Grind an iron pestle into a needle. ”

"The iron pestle is sharpened into a needle." The students in the audience read it along.

"Once upon a time there was a child named Li Bai, he didn't like to read, once he skipped class to go out to play, and saw an old woman grinding a very thick iron rod. So Li Bai asked, Grandma, what are you grinding this iron rod for? The old woman replied, "I want an embroidery needle, so I have to sharpen the iron rod into an embroidery needle......"

Xiao Cui didn't have time to finish speaking, there was a little hand, and it was raised high, Xiao Cui thought of the strange questions raised by the little ghosts in the first half of the class, and wanted to ignore this little hand, but the little hand did not give up, and even stood up.

"Teacher, I have a question." It's Xiaoxin who speaks, and one more thing, this little ghost is the son of the picking minister.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Cui only had the patience to ask.

"Teacher, I want to ask, is that old woman a fool?" Xiaoxin said mercilessly.

You're stupid. Xiaocui wanted to say this, but being a teacher, coupled with the image of a talented woman, made her unable to say so.

"Why do you say that?" Xiao Cui asked stiffly.

"Teacher, my father is the head of the harvest, and he always tells me that time is life, and that you should not spend your time on meaningless things, but the old woman in the story has to grind an iron rod into an embroidery needle, and she is either full of food and support, or she is stupid. Teacher, listen to my analysis, suppose the time taken to grind the iron rod into an embroidery needle is three days, the market price of the embroidery needle is calculated as two copper coins, and three days of work is calculated according to the working hours of Huaguoshan, which is at least equivalent to eighty copper coins, she is not stupid, what is it? "Xiaoxin is reasonable.

"yes, teacher, I don't understand either." Stone said. Daddy Stone is the lieutenant of the Picking Department.

The biggest innovation in the picking department is the use of assembly water, and the process of each monkey is calculated in seconds. It is similar to the assembly line operation of garment factories in our human society.

Just when Xiaocui didn't know how to answer, Monkey Da stood up.

"You can't let the teacher finish the story if you go on and on? In fact, I have already heard of this story, Li Bai saw that the old woman was going to grind the iron rod into a needle, and couldn't help but sigh and asked, Grandma, the iron rod is so thick, you want to grind it until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse? The old woman said that with perseverance and perseverance, the iron rod will be sharpened into a needle. After listening to the old woman's answer, Li Bai was deeply touched, and felt very ashamed to think that he always gave up halfway through his studies. So Li Bai began to study hard, for many years, never stopped, and finally became a generation of poets. The teacher told this story to tell us that learning should be like sharpening an iron rod, perseverance and perseverance, so that we can learn things well. Teacher, am I right? ”

Monkey Da actually broke the siege for himself, and told the follow-up story so wonderfully, which shocked Xiaocui and moved Xiaocui, just when Xiaocui wanted to praise Monkey Da, Monkey Da continued to talk.

"But if I were Li Bai, I would definitely think that this old woman was a fool, such a simple truth, you just say it directly, why take an iron rod and grind it there, you know that you are grinding needles, and those who don't know still think that you are intimidating children, classmates, are you right."

"Yes, yes......" the students chimed in.

Xiao Cui was stunned in place, the wind was blowing, the horse was barking, Xiao Cui's heart was roaring, roaring......