Chapter Twenty-Seven: Alien Seeds Are Planted in Spring
Li Xi made another move, he didn't teach them one by one according to the order of the Three Character Sutra, but added a horizontal point to that "person".
"Canine" ......
Taking a long bench and carrying it on his shoulder, Li Xi turned to the student, opened his legs, and threw the braid at the back of his head outward.
"Dogs, dogs, don't you look like dogs?"
The students laughed and responded in unison, "Like! The student surnamed Zipi also went to pull the braids of the children around him, and the others also pulled each other, and even Wu Shishi pointed to Jia Gouzi's braids, and said with a smile, "Dog!" ”
Seeing that the class was about to become a playground, Jia Gouzi hurriedly slapped the ring ruler on the bench to calm down the noise, and then he glared at Wu Shi angrily and snorted lowly: "We are all dogs!" ”
Fan Jin secretly rolled his eyes, the words "insulting Sven" were turning back and forth in his mind, looking at Li Shi, and then looking at the word on the blackboard, his brows furrowed deeper, and in a trance, the bench on Li Shi's shoulder was like a wooden flail, and the original familiar braid became extremely dazzling at this moment.
It seemed that he felt that his thoughts vaguely touched something dangerous, Fan Jin woke up, and pressed his mind on the word "dog", this word was changed by Li Xi on the original word "person", Fan Jin suddenly woke up, if you want to teach writing, use this blackboard chalk, you can make the shoulder structure of each word clearly and clearly show it to each student, draw inferences from one another, learn one word, you can learn more words, and you don't have to teach writing as usual, you must take the students to teach.
Fan Jin's heart suddenly brightened, Li Xian's play-like teaching method is not up or down, he doesn't have to learn, but he has to rely on this blackboard chalk to teach students to read and write the Three Character Sutra within two months, but it is not a difficult task.
Ten taels...... Nine taels ......
The silver of the white flowers collided in his heart, Fan Jin gritted his teeth, what kind of calligraphy, give up!
As soon as Fan Jin made up his mind, he saw Li Shi erase the word "dog" and write down the six characters "At the beginning of the person, the surname is benshan", which is to teach sentences.
Fan Jin blinked his eyes and screamed in a low voice, he felt strange when he saw Li Xi write his name before, but now that these six words were written, he realized what the problem was.
"Brother Li, why are you writing backwards?"
Fan Jin asked in a low voice, these six words are not only reversed from left to right, but also from vertical to horizontal, which is too awkward.
"There's no way, according to the original way of writing, write it to the back, and the front one will be smeared......"
Li Shi spread his hands, and his face was helpless.
Fan Jin looked at the blackboard, which was six feet long and two and a half feet high, and had to nod. According to the old habit, the horseshoe sleeves of his shirt are directly used as a rag to wipe the blackboard, and what if the sleeves are rolled up......
Li Shi blocked his thoughts: "It's not just the big blackboard, the blackboard in the students' hands is small, if they don't write like this, they won't be able to learn words at all." ”
Thousands of years of tradition, the power is naturally strong, Fan Jin frowned and shook his head: "What kind of system does it become if it is written like this." Why not buy pen, ink, paper, inkstone? If you have less silver, you can detain my bundle and repair it. ”
Li Xi was waiting for him to ask this question, "Even if you use the cheapest pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, each person will have to pay thirty or forty yuan per month, and forty people will ......."
Fan Jin's face turned pale, and after calculating this, he would have to remove half of his income, but then he felt that it was wrong, where did the silver that Li Xian gave after agreeing come from?
Li Xi patted Fan Jin on the shoulder and dispelled his doubts: "There is a business starting, teaching these boys, in order to help the business, just know how to write, I didn't think I could splash ink." If you really have a seedling of reading, you can continue to lead the teaching, and when you write with a brush, you will naturally follow the original way of writing. ”
Thinking that this chalk and calligraphy are indeed different, and most students do not need to learn calligraphy and practice calligraphy, Fan Jin is finally relieved. Seeing that he was fooled, Li Xian laughed in his stomach, can the writing and reading habits be so easy to change? It seems that this first rebellion has already begun.
The ancient Chinese habit of writing and reading originated from bamboo weaving, even with the invention of cloth and paper, this habit has not changed. Compared with the habits of later generations, it cannot be said to be backward, but it no longer adapts to the needs of fast reading.
An ancient book is usually only two or three hundred words per page, and if it is three hundred words, it is very tiring to read, but a modern book must have seven or eight hundred words on one page. Ancient books require frequent eye movement up and down, and the interference of the left and right neighbors must be eliminated, which is very unscientific, while the layout of modern books from top to bottom makes the eye movement smoother and easier.
The students who came out of this cottage Mongolian school were "unique", and they belonged to his circle of Li Shi from the foundation. Asking Fan Jin to use blackboard chalk to teach is to kill two birds with one stone, instead of using pen, ink, paper and inkstone for students, the intention is also here.
It's just that now he can't bother to tinker with a hard pen, so he can only let the students use chalk, and the use of chalk and hard pen is not too outrageous, and it will be easy to transfer it when the time comes.
"After a while, I will teach them a few words, with your Fan Xiucai's knowledge, ten words a day should be just a trivial matter. Come, I'll leave it to you. ”
Li Xian casually slapped Fan Jin's ass, Fan Jinqiang smiled to himself, his expression changed for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth, as if he was on the execution ground, and shook his hand to take a piece of chalk.
"Of them, the ...... of them"
Walking out of the classroom and listening to the voice in the classroom, Li Xian was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he heard a small snap, it was Fan Jin who didn't know how to use chalk, and he used too much force to break the chalk.
"Wait, don't you need to get used to ......"
Vaguely hearing Fan Jin say in a panicked tone, Li Xian sighed, Fan Jin wants to become a qualified gentleman in this Mengxue, it seems that he still has to adapt. Then he raised his eyebrows again, and the silver bullet added a trap, which was able to turn a pedantic Manchu Qingxiu to his orbit, which was also a good start.
Outside the house, the spring breeze was swaying, and the villagers were busy sowing crops, and Li Xi also planted strange seeds.
"The fourth brother is the real gentleman, then Fan Xiucai's sour breath, it's not the fourth brother who regulates him, he doesn't know how to teach us at all."
After school, Jia Gouzi and Wu Shishi came over, they were the eyes and ears of Li Shi, whether it was the students' academic performance or Fan Xiucai's teaching trends, they had to report to Li Shi. Speaking of the situation after Li Shi left today, Wu Shishi's face was full of dissatisfaction.
"Mr. Fan Xiucai is always Mr., if you make trouble in class again, I will really whip you."
Jia Gouzi said that Wu Shi scratched his head and smirked, of course what he was afraid of was not Jia Gouzi, but Li Shi's blame.
"Fan Xiucai taught you to read and write, you have to respect him, as for what big truths he says, you can just listen to ......"
Li Xian was very satisfied with the mentality of these two boys, but he also reminded him that he didn't want a bunch of sour people to come out of Mengxue, but Fan Xiucai was carrying the heavy responsibility of teaching three books in half a year, and it was estimated that he had no intention of teaching the Three Principles and Five Constants, the Great Way of Saints.
"After dinner, call all your friends in the mine, and I'll start a class for you."
Mengxue is a long-term strategy, basic work, only focusing on literacy and writing, and in the evening, he will teach these half-sized children by himself, which is his medium-term strategy, and he will teach "real guys".
Jia Gouzi and Wu Shishi looked happy, they both nodded heavily, and Jia Gouzi asked casually, "Is the second sister still studying with you?" ”
Li Xian smiled: "Of course, in the evening class, she is your discipline senior!" ”
Two teenagers stuck out their tongues at the same time, and it was really faceless to be slapped by a girl who was three or four years younger than themselves.
"Fourth brother! Cai Langzhong is here! ”
Speaking of Second Sister Guan, a crisp sound like a silver bell rang out. A moment later, the little girl followed a middle-aged man to the outside of Li Xi's house.
Cai Langzhong?
Li Xian was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that when he crossed over, his head was smashed, and it was this Cai Lang medicine who treated him. More than ten days have passed, and now I come here to check the injury.
"It's all good! I still don't believe it when I hear Guan Stove talk about it, your body is really not ordinarily hard. ”
Cai Langzhong was thirty or forty years old, with a simple face, dressed shortly, and speaking with a distinct northern accent, and if he hadn't carried a medicine box on his back, he would have looked no different from a farmer. He looked at Li Shi's head and sighed with emotion.
Cai Langzhong is a local, and he is still well-known within a radius of 100 miles, and he is good at treating bruises and injuries with bone-bearing, that is, he is a surgeon, but in these years, the status of the surgeon is far inferior to that of internal medicine, and the situation of Cai Langzhong is only better than that of the traveling doctor.
"I'm afraid it's not the hard bones, but the hard head."
Li Shi replied casually, and then took out a small string of money, if I remember correctly, the medical expenses have not been paid.
"I also used some Tian Qi ointment, or a hundred heads of inferior Tian Qi system, a little money, don't worry about it."
Cai Langzhong pushed.
"Without Langzhong's craftsmanship, it's useless to have a mountain of medicine, this is not only the medicine money, but also the consultation fee. I don't know how you received the consultation fee in Langzhong, and there is no surplus now, and the less will be made up later. ”
Li Shi's insistence on paying Lang Zhong is the same as his previous intention of pushing away the gifts of the villagers and insisting on paying the rent of the classroom, all of which come from his soul three hundred years later. If it's hard to hear, it's indifferent, and if it's good, it's reading, no matter what, in Li Shi's view, "a small bargain can't be taken casually" is a famous saying.
"Hi...... I'm a country man who treats bruises, and what kind of diagnosis money do you say, don't stumble on me. ”
Cai Langzhong continued to wave his hand self-deprecatingly, Li Xian did not agree.
"If you sell oil, you can sell a lot of knowledge, and you have even more knowledge to treat bruises. Besides, this 'healing and saving people', curing the disease is internal, saving people is external, isn't this all the same? ”
Li Shi had a straight face and a calm tone, but in fact, it was a train running in his mouth.
"The illness of internal medicine, no matter how urgent it is, can wait for the doctor, but the surgical injury, if it is relieved for a while, it will kill you. In my opinion, Cai Langzhong, you surgeons, are much more important than internal medicine, and the consultation fee should be more, take it! ”
He pulled Cai Langzhong's hand and stuffed him with more than ten pieces of money, but there was a little pain in his heart, this is a small half catty of pork, and he can only fast for a few days......
"This ...... How does this work? ”
Cai Langzhong couldn't stand these words, in the eyes of people in this era, if you don't know how to take the pulse, you are not a doctor. He, a surgeon, is basically only regarded as a craftsman, and even more extremely, he is only regarded as a medicine seller. Orthopedic bones are considered to be handiwork, but what kind of craftsmanship is needed to treat traumatic injuries and bruises? Wipe what should be wiped, drink what you drink instead, all the work is on medicine, he didn't expect that he could be so respected.
Cai Langzhong was at a loss with the money, Li Shi waved his hand again and again, and the second sister Guan, Jia Gouzi and Wu Shishi next to him persuaded him repeatedly, and then he held the money.
"I believe it, Lai Dashao's incident is really the first brother to start."
One or twenty cents is nothing, but it is the first time that his profession has been so affirmed, Cai Lang only felt warm in the center, and the title suddenly became familiar, and his gaze at Li Shi was also a little more enthusiastic.
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