But now, our own problems have been eliminated, and there are still some practical problems in front of us.

Reading is not a matter of lip service, and with the current situation at home, there is no spare money for him to study. He can't learn Ji Lianji's selfishness, he can ignore his family's hard work and pursue his so-called ideals wholeheartedly.

After Ji Yu knew his concerns, she waved her hand.

"If you are willing to pay for ten years, what is the long way around? You can work and study. ”

After Ji Mingfang asked about the meaning of work-study, he denied it without thinking about it.

"Since I'm helping you, you can't do it for two things."

Ji Yu appreciates his attitude, but she doesn't approve of it.

"In this life, it's good to be able to accomplish one thing, and half-heartedness really shouldn't be. But your current job is, at best, a means of earning a living, and it does not conflict with your ideals. Make a living first, and then pursue your ideals, don't drag down your family, and don't live up to yourself, why not? ”

It's true...... OK?

"But if I really go, the workshop will not be manpowered......"

"You don't just go right away, besides, there are still Aunt Xie and my cousin, and when the workshop is on the track, we will continue to recruit people. You don't have to think too much, overcome difficulties when you have them, look for them if you have dreams, although some regrets are unavoidable, but some regrets can indeed be avoided, so why not try? ”

Seeing that Ji Mingfang fell into contemplation, and the tendency to move was obvious, Ji Yu simply made a final decision.

"It was decided. You work hard in the workshop first, and save your wages for the future, but you can't waste time in vain, I will arrange a master for you, and let him teach you first. ”

The master that Ji Yu arranged for Ji Mingfang was none other than Dabao.

The three of them sat in the hall, and after listening to Ji Yu's introduction, Ji Ming paused slightly, got up and bowed to Dabao, and did not despise Dabao because he was a child, but really treated him as a master.

Dabao, who is more literate than himself, is also very powerful in Ji Mingfang's eyes.

Da Bao had a small face, sitting motionless on a chair, his legs were still some distance from the ground, and he looked a little funny.

He received this great gift, but he did not look happy at all.

"Dabao, what did I tell you last night?" Ji Yu deliberately dragged out her voice.

In order not to let Ji Yu teach Ji Mingfang in person, and for the bedtime stories to keep falling every night, Dabao reluctantly hummed reluctantly.

Ji Yu said to Ji Mingfang, "Sit down, he's just a fart kid, he doesn't need such a big gift." ”

Ji Mingfang disagreed, "Although I haven't entered the school, I also know the truth of being a teacher for one day and a teacher for life." Dabao has taught me, and I have to respect him, regardless of age. ”

Heaven and Earth Monarch and Teacher are too deeply imprinted in the bones of the ancients, Ji Yu originally wanted them to be less red tape, but after thinking about it, respecting teachers is not a bad thing.

Although this "division" is a half-ass, she temporarily brought it to fill the number.

After the room was divided, the place where Dabao learned to read and read also moved to the Westinghouse.

Ji Yu saw that everything that should be said was said, so she gave up the space to the two of them.

When I went out and closed the door, I left a gap, and it was not closed tightly, and after a while, I slipped over quietly and looked inside.

She usually teaches Dabao, mainly from bedtime stories and local education.

Bedtime stories are mainly taken from some children's books, mythological stories, heroic legends, etc. in later generations.

In terms of local education, it starts with some well-known Mongolian books, such as 30000, "Kindergarten Qionglin", and "Zengguang Xianwen". Coincidentally, these are also available in Da Zhou.

Dabao was precocious, and had a good memory, and now he has learned the "Zhuzi Family Motto", and then the next should be the "Analects".

It is said that children should be taught to begin with primary school, that is, to read first, and then to read the scriptures and sub-classics. After reading the books of the sub-departments of the scriptures, they will study historiography, that is, the so-called "classics, reading all history." ”

This is also why Ji Yu wants to send Dabao to school.

Let her teach Dabao to read and write, as for those scriptures and histories, she can recite them and understand the general meaning, but she doesn't dare to guarantee the accuracy of her understanding, let alone what kind of scriptures, don't you mislead people's children in vain.

However, even if Dabao has not really entered school, it is more than enough to teach Ji Mingfang.

It's just this teaching......

In the room, Dabao sat at his desk, already immersed in his own world.

Ji Mingfang, who was sitting on the left side of the desk, also had a stack of paper in front of him, the kind of fire paper he brought from home and used to go to the grave.

Ji Yu proposed to give him the old paper that Dabao had practiced calligraphy, and the back was clean.

He refused, thinking that it was too wasteful to use such good paper just for writing. Although Dabao is not a good paper, it is already a treasure in his eyes.

Ji Mingfang grabbed the brush in a very strange posture.

When Ji Qingshan taught Ji Lianzhang to read, Ji Lianzhu used a brush, and he used a tree branch, although Ji Qingshan also let him touch the pen twice when he was happy, but he did not correct his posture.

And too much time has passed, he has almost forgotten it, when Ji Yu asked him to sign the contract before, he did it like holding chopsticks.

Seeing that Dabaoxing's pen was so smooth, Ji Mingfang became more and more unsure of how to put down the pen, and he was sweating in a hurry.

And Dabao just writes about himself, doesn't look up, and treats everything around him as air.

Ji Yu sighed, pushed the door in, and the two people at the desk looked at her at the same time.

"Dabao, is that what I taught you before?"

Dabao's small body stiffened.

Ji Yu said again, "Why don't you write it yourself in this house, let your cousin go to my house, and I will teach him?" ”

Dabao slowly turned to Ji Mingfang.

"People."

Ji Mingfang looked at Ji Yu and Dabao again, and didn't know what it meant.

Da Baoxiao's brows furrowed, and he poked the books spread out on the table with his fingers, pointed to the first word, and accentuated the sound, "This, read people." ”

Only then did Ji Mingfang understand that he had started teaching.

In fact, he wanted to say that he still recognized this word, but after thinking about it, he had to save some face for the little master, so he honestly read it again.

Dabao picks up the brush with his left hand and holds it in slow motion with his right hand.

Ji Mingfang realized it later, and also followed his example, holding the brush.

Dabao frowned, "It's too tight." ”

Ji Mingfang didn't know why.

Dabao could only get down from the stool, correct his posture and strength, and then return to his position and sit down.

Dip the pen in ink, write a handful on the paper first, and then look sideways at Ji Mingfang.

Ji Mingfang has already gone to the road, and he also wrote a little bit about it.

Dabao continued to write, and Ji Mingfang also came.

Dabao, who has laid a good foundation, and Ji Mingfang, who has officially come into contact with brushes for the first time, even if they use the same movements, the strokes they write are very simple, and the effect is still huge.

Ji Mingfang glanced at Dabao's decent words, and then looked at his crooked ghost drawing, and couldn't help but show shame.

Dabao's expression was also very dissatisfied.

Ji Ming's square characters were too ugly, which inspired his obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he had to stare at him and write that character well.

first asked him to write half a page, but found that there was not much improvement, so he wanted to teach Ji Mingfang like Ji Yu held his hand, but unfortunately his hands were too small to wrap Ji Mingfang's.

I had to show him again.

This time, the stroke by stroke was extremely slow.

Ji Mingfang looked at it carefully, pondered it carefully, and then wrote it over and over again......

After going back and forth, the two entered the state.

It's just that the efficiency is a little slow, and I only learned two words in the morning.

"Don't worry, everything is difficult at the beginning, when you get used to it, feel the rules and tricks, and the speed will naturally be faster." Ji Yu comforted.

Ji Mingfang felt a little guilty, "I'm not in a hurry, I'm just tired of Dabao......"

Ji Yu waved her hand, "Teaching and learning are mutually beneficial, and it is also a good thing for him to deepen his memory and understanding while teaching you." Isn't it, Dabao? ”

Dabao puffed out his cheeks slightly and nodded.

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Chapter 294: Little Master