CHAPTER XXIX

"Dangdang, dangdang." The bell rang suddenly, this is the bell for the morning class, hearing this sound, the children in the courtyard rushed to the classroom.

"Run, don't stand stupidly, you'll be punished if you're slow!" Don't look at the usual stupid actions, Tian Qingyou's reaction at this time was very fast, probably because the number of punishments became a conditioned reflex, he grabbed Tan Xiaotian, took three steps and did two steps, and followed everyone into the house.

Entering the house, the children had their own seats, there was a noise of tables, chairs and benches, most of them sat down, Tan Xiaotian was the first day to go to school in 'Endless Learning', and there was no seat for the time being, so he temporarily stood at the door and waited for the arrangement.

Everyone was sitting, only one was standing, Tan Xiaoqiang naturally became the focus of everyone's eyes, and the children turned their heads and ears, talking about who this little guy was.

"Cough", a dry cough, Yuan Lang walked out of the back room, and when he saw him come in, the class that had just been noisy immediately quieted down.

The old master Yuan in the classroom gave people a very different feeling from usual, with a seriousness that was not angry and arrogant.

When he came to the lectern, Yuan Lang didn't sit down immediately as usual, "Every day, come here." He beckoned to Tan Xiaotian, who was standing next to the door.

Tan Xiaotian came to Yuan Lang and stood up, facing everyone, being looked at by more than ten pairs of eyes, the little guy couldn't help but be a little nervous, subconsciously put his hands behind his back, and was entangled uneasily.

"This is Tan Xiaotian, from today onwards in 'Learning Without Bounds', every day, hello to everyone." Yuan Lang commanded.

"Well, hello senior brothers, my name is Tan Xiaotian, my nickname is Tiantian, please take care of me." Last night, Qiu Ju had already asked him to memorize the words that introduced him, and he repeated it at this time, completely word for word, and he didn't make a mistake.

"Yang Shu, Sun Jin, you two go to the backyard and move a set of tables and chairs." After Tan Xiaotian introduced himself, Yuan Lang needed to arrange a seat for him, pointing to the two teenage children below, he commanded.

The two and a half children looked a little unhappy, but they didn't dare to disobey the teacher's orders, and they left the house together, and after a while, one carried a desk, and the other came back with a chair, and put the table and chair at the end according to Yuan Lang's instructions.

"Xie Xinyuan, you sit in the back, Tan Xiaotian, you sit in his place." Yuan Lang gave new instructions.

"Teacher, why?" The response was a child sitting in the first row, who looked almost ten years old, probably dissatisfied with the new elementary school students occupying their place, so they asked Yuan Lang for an explanation.

"Tan Xiaotian is only five years old, too young, he needs special care, is there a problem?" Yuan Lang replied - the younger the child, the worse the self-control, he is older, his eyesight is poor, and he can't see clearly when he is far away, so the child sitting in the back row is easy to do some small actions smartly, and he is not at ease to read and study, Yuan Lang has been teaching for many years, how can he not know this? If it's an ordinary child, it's just that, anyway, the talent is limited, a student like Tian Qingyou, it's not much worse if he doesn't have to study hard, and it's basically impossible to pass the children's test to become a showman (of course, secretly bribery and fraud is another matter), it doesn't matter where a student like this sits. But Tan Xiaotian is different, talented, amazing memory, yesterday's home visit to understand, he knows not many words, "Three Character Classic", "Hundred Family Names", "Thousand Character Text" is completely based on Qiu Ju's oral rote memorization and memorization, and the time is only from the aunt and nephew in Meilong Town settled in less than a month, if the performance, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not forgotten, carefully cultivated, will become their most proud protégé, through the township test, the test is not a problem at all, that is, through the palace test, it is not impossible to become the champion of the gold list. Therefore, the attitude towards Tan Xiaotian will naturally not be the same as others, although the Confucian sage has clouds, called 'teaching without class', saying that the teacher should treat his students equally, but people are not sages, who can do nothing, teachers are also people, have their own preferences and preferences, even if the Confucius Sage himself who said these words has not been able to treat everyone equally, let alone Yuan Lang, an old scholar who is frustrated in his career and takes teaching as a profession?

"That's gone." Yuan Lang's attitude is very clear, that is, to treat Tan Xiaotian specially, the teenage child already knows how to observe words and feelings, seeing that the teacher's attitude is so tough, although he is dissatisfied, he does not dare to confront him in person, and the student called Xie Xinyuan can only put away the books on the table, glared at Tan Xiaotian with hostility, and then reluctantly left the seat and sat down in the back.

"Every day, you sit there." Yuan Lang instructed Tan Xiaotian again, although he was still habitually straight-faced, his tone was much more relaxed than that of others.

After the seating is arranged, the routine morning class begins, due to the different ages of the students, the degree is different, the courses they study are not the same, some are still reciting and reviewing the "Three Character Text" and "Hundred Family Names", and some are already reading the Analects, everyone recites their own ones, and they are also, Zhao Qian Sun Li, or the thick door and the loud voice, or the soft voice, all kinds of tones are mixed together, which is more lively than the toad noisy pit.

Yuan Lang didn't let Tan Xiaotian endorse the book (three hundred thousand children have already memorized it well, and there is no point in memorizing it again), he called Tian Tian to his own lesson plan, took out two sheep's hair brushes, a stone inkstone, a piece of smoked ink, and a stack of paper in the hands of the children.

"Is this for me?" Looking at the four treasures of the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and study in his hand, Tan Xiaotian's eyes suddenly lit up - although these things are not valuable, they are just very ordinary goods in the grocery store in the town, but they are things that can never be consumed by Qiu Ju's aunt and nephew, the bald pen that Tan Xiaotian used to practice calligraphy is still old and unwanted, and there are few hairs left, with such a pen, even if the right army is reincarnated, there is no way to write beautiful words, as for the handwriting written on the bluestone slab with clear water, the effort of half a cup of tea is done, If you want to stay, you can't stay, so Tan Xiaotian is not to mention how envious he is for children with these stationery, with these things, he can write and draw to his heart's content!

"For you, of course. Use it well, you have to tell me when the paper is gone, remember? Yuan Lang nodded and admonished.

"Well, I remember!" Holding the things in his arms, Tan Xiaotian replied happily - from today on, he is also a person with the four treasures of the study!

"Hehe, look at the pleasure of you. Okay, I'll teach you the correct posture of holding the pen first" It's rare to see, and Yuan Lang also smiled in the school.