Chapter 292: Protestant Teachings

The third more

Waiting for Master Ji to leave, Xin Kun thought about it, took the picture of the whiteboard and went to the room of the big sacrificial wine.

"You're here!" Seeing that it was her, Shen Bi, the big sacrificial wine, showed a knowing smile.

"Shen sacrificial wine!" Xin Kun saluted the sacrificial wine.

"Come and sit, I've been listening to classes for so long, do you want to take a class?" Shen Saijiu smiled, leaned back in his chair, and said with a smile.

"The students in the class may not be physically successful, but the students want to start the class." Xin Kun smiled.

"What class do you want to teach?" Shen Saijiu nodded hurriedly and looked at her happily.

"Feel free." Xin Kun smiled, what lessons can Guozijian have, and what can she do?

"You are good at reading, why don't you teach them how to read." Shin Saijiu looked at her.

"It's also done, but the student is not in good health and has a hard time talking, can the student prepare a teaching tool by himself." Xin Kun looked at Shen Sai Jiu a little embarrassed.

"Okay!" Shen sacrificial wine doesn't matter a nod.

"That, the user is a bit big, and someone needs to install it."

"Ahh Shen Saijiu looked at him blankly, "Big? ”

"It's okay, it's just at the front of the class." Xin Kun was a little embarrassed and whispered.

"Then try it!" The corners of Shen Saijiu's mouth twitched.

Xin Kun called someone to come over to install the whiteboard in the afternoon, so he picked a small classroom. Quickly put up the whiteboard in that classroom.

Looking below, Xin Kun was not the only one, Shen Saijiu was very curious, so he sat down and watched.

And the other gentlemen were also curious to come and see, a small champion who even graduated from six yuan in a few days of class, asked for a small classroom, and installed the equipment.

The old gentlemen are all stunned, what is this person thinking?

Soon, iron plates on all sides were installed on the wall.

"Xin Zhuangyuan, what are you doing here?"

The student didn't have the strength to speak, so he thought about it for a moment and made this whiteboard, which was made of iron sheets, which had been polished very smooth. You see, Zi said...... "Xin Kun took a water-based pen made of cork without a refill, and wrote the Analects silently on it!" One side is full of writing, pull down the top one, and the iron plate that has just been full of words slides to it. In this way, Xin Kun filled the four whiteboards.

"Aren't you more tired of writing?" Shen Bi stared at the four boards, he sat in the last row, and he could see it clearly.

"It's hard to talk!" Xin Kun smiled at them.

"This ...... This ......" an old gentleman from Shandong nodded, "Xin Zhuangyuan, can you also install one in the old man's classroom?" ”

"Yes!" Xin Kun smiled, very honest.

"Wait a minute, Xin Zhuangyuan, how much does this cost?" Shen Bi screamed fiercely, Guozijian doesn't have so much money!

"As long as you agree, students are willing to fill all classrooms, students, this sick seedling, it's a real drag on you!" Xin Kun lowered his head again and said very ashamedly.

Shen Bi breathed a long sigh of relief, as long as he didn't want him to pay, he really didn't care.

Xin Kun let out a long sigh of relief.

It's all written in the future, and the unlucky children below should be able to understand it! She demonstrated, her first lesson is Hanyu Pinyin, in fact, in addition to good literacy, in Xin Kun's view, the more important thing is unified pronunciation. Unified Mandarin pronunciation!

She fixed the sound of each word to make it easier to communicate with these southern and northern tones. It can't be easy to classmates for several years, and as a result, only play with fellow villagers!

Start teaching from the most basic pronunciation of the Analects of these people, in fact, those who can go to the national prison, even if Enyin comes in, their brains are not that stupid, and their father's face still has to be. Xin Kun taught like this, and these second-generation people actually didn't want to learn. Because Chinese characters actually have their own phonetic test, but Xin Kun can't, since I can't, then, please unify with me.

The second generation doesn't do it and wants to make trouble. Xin Kun looked at it with a smile and sat down to take a sip of tea. Guo Peng took a horsewhip and knocked on the side.

Very good, soon Xin Kun's pinyin method was promoted smoothly. If you don't speak Mandarin with Xin Kun, Xin Kun will not ignore it, but will always correct it, so that you will never be able to complete a sentence. So, if you want to ask me a question, please learn Mandarin well.

Cai Guan was busy getting married, and he didn't have time to care about Xin Kun in this period, he only knew that Xin Kun was mixing well in Guozijian, and he actually believed that Xin Kun couldn't do anything else, and he could still teach, but he didn't see that Zhu Lu and that fool were all on the second list. Waiting for him to do the same thing, he was about to salute, and when he felt a little entangled in his heart, he decided to come to see Xin Kun teaching and send an invitation by the way.

He has never entered the Guozijian, and for him, entering the Guozijian is the same as telling the whole world that he can't study. So the quota in the family was given to the son of the second room, this time he didn't refer to it, the second room has always been very practical, so at this time, the cousin is also in the national prison at this time.

When I entered, it was all the sound of reading a book, Cai Guan nodded, and the whole official said. That's right...... There is not a single murmur in the reading sound of the whole official dialect here?

Searching for the sound, Xin Kun took a thin bamboo pole and tapped it lightly on her hand, closing her eyes and listening to the smiles on their faces, if only she hadn't half laid on the soft sedan chair with a long pole.

When the book was finished, Xin Kun nodded. It's sad to think about herself, this should have been taught in the first grade of elementary school, and now she got it here.

"I don't need to say the meaning of this paragraph just now, and you all know that we are not talking about this interpretation today, but about you, how you use this interpretation to say what you want to say." Xin Kun closed his eyes and said softly.

On the side, Guo Peng has written all this passage on the board, and everyone can see it. Cai Guan wants to die, and now he is talking about the little prince finally having something serious to do, helping Master Xin teach, this is his help? But I really can't say no, it really helps.

Xin Kun opened his eyes and looked at the students below who were all older than him.

"Nothing to say?"

"This is the words of a saint, if it is interpreted arbitrarily, is it not against the words of a saint?"

Xin Kun smiled and pouted at Guo Peng. Guo Peng pasted a large piece of paper on the big board, and on the paper was Xin Kun's essay when he was taking the exam.

The words are big and beautiful, these are what Xin Kun asked Guo Peng to write yesterday, and she likes to see him helping her before and after.

Everyone read it silently, and after reading it, Guo Peng posted another one, which was an article on the Xinkun County test. On four boards, four articles from different periods were pasted. Xin Kun closed his eyes again.

I didn't post the article of the palace exam, that's because the palace exam is an official article, and there is no truth. Of course, not all of these four articles are true, but there are practices.

There are all smart people here, and seeing her post four articles in a row, you should know what she wants to say. She no longer has to flaunt success with her essays, she's reached a height they would never have reached, so she's really teaching them how to take exams now.