"Stand up!"

"Hello sir!"

"Hello students!"

This set has all been moved by Zhao Han, and no one has objected, respecting the teacher.

Huang Zongxi sat down upright, took out the textbook and said: "Today, I learned the eight sentences of the Analects, and the boy opened the textbook... ”

Huang Zongxi is also from the Hanlin Academy and has been in charge of compiling books. After the opening of Huangcheng Primary School, he came to work as a Chinese teacher again, teaching every morning and returning to work in the afternoon. Anyway, no one urged him, and those sets of books could be compiled for another twenty years.

In the primary school curriculum, there are only four excerpts from the books, unlike before, where the entire set of four books has to be devoured.

Many famous poems were also selected, including poems and prose, and there were many poems in the Tang Dynasty.

Huang Zongxi asked, "Who will recite it?" ”

"Me!"

More than half of the students in the class quickly raised their little hands.

The learning atmosphere is very good, and the ministers are looking forward to their children coming to the fore. Therefore, most of the children who are sent to the school to sign up are smart and studious children from their families.

is a lazy person like Zhang Fang, it is purely that the eldest son has passed the age, and the youngest son in the family is still too young, so he can only choose a bastard and come to Huangcheng Primary School for a year to rub his face.

"He Qianji, you come to read aloud." Huang Zongxi picks his favorite students.

He Qianji stood up with the book, shook his head and read: "Zi said, learn and learn from time to time, don't you also say it?" It's a pleasure to have friends from afar......"

"Very well, sit down." Huang Zongxi smiled and nodded.

In fact, Huang Zongxi was a little helpless, he really didn't want to waste time talking about this kind of too basic thing.

Imagine having a well-known professor at a university run to teach the first grade of primary school.

Moreover, more than 60% of the students have already studied at home, and the students also sound very boring.

But this is a textbook formulated by the Ministry of Rites, and I can't ignore it. If you don't finish the lecture next to each other, the knowledge that students have at home is different, and this student learns a little less, and that student learns a little less, and the overall situation will become very bad.

Pinyin, in particular, has not been around for a few years, and most students have not been exposed to it at home.

The first class in school is to learn pinyin, and slowly master the method of looking up the dictionary.

After an explanation, Huang Zongxi asked, "Who else didn't understand?" ”

No one spoke.

Huang Zongxi said again: "Read aloud the content just now ten times collectively. ”

So the children began to read aloud, shaking their heads one by one. A few people have no intention of studying, holding up their textbooks, their eyes are rolling, and their minds have already flown to after class.

To tell the truth, the compilation of primary school textbooks is terrifying, and at the end of the first semester, I was exposed to excerpts from the Analects.

The children of the powerful can naturally keep up with the progress, but the children of poor families have to learn from not knowing a word, and they will "learn and learn from time to time" in half a year.

This kind of enlightened education follows the consistent practice of ancient times.

The "Three Character Classic", "Thousand Character Text", and "Little Four Books", which are specially used for enlightenment, have also been excerpted and entered into primary school textbooks.

After reading aloud ten times, Huang Zongxi said again: "Take out a pen and paper and practice the new words by yourself." If anyone doesn't understand, come up and ask for it, don't pretend to know if you don't know. These eight sentences of the Analects must be tested at the end of the term, and if you fail the exam, you will definitely be beaten by your parents when you go home. ”

As soon as these words came out, the children who did not like to study finally became alert, and soon a few went to ask the teacher.

The rest of the students all practiced calligraphy, which was not only to practice new words, but also to practice calligraphy.

This Chinese class lasted for an hour, and it was finally time for the end of class.

Children with heavy hearts rushed out of the classroom with cheers and played the game of catching thieves together. The girls also took out shuttlecocks or small balls and kicked them around.

Zhang Tingxun was in the next class, and quickly rushed to the door of the classroom and shouted at Zhao Kuanghuan: "Come out and have a snowball fight!" ”

"Come, come!" Zhao Kuanghuan was happy.

Last night's heavy snowfall, the snow was swept against the wall, a lump in the east and a lump in the west, just as a position for boys to have a snowball fight.

Fei Ruhe's daughter Fei Shuyi and Li Banghua's granddaughter Li Shanxiang all went to build snowmen with the girls. Fei Chun's son, Fei Liangyan, is a stuffy gourd who doesn't like to talk. Xu Yingzhang, Xu Yingzhang, is weak and looks like a nerd.

Zhao Kuanghuan's identity is there, and there is always a gap between him and his classmates.

As a result, Zhang Tieniu's son Zhang Tingxun became the child king of Huangcheng Primary School. The little guy raised his arms and shouted, and more than 30 boys signed up and divided into two groups to start fighting in the snow.

Zhao Kuanghuan squatted behind the snowdrift, stood up suddenly, and smashed a snowball with a cold hand, hitting Xiao Huan's son in the forehead.

"Hit!" Zhao Kuanghuan shouted excitedly.

"Bang!"

A snowball flew and hit Zhao Kuanghuan's chest.

After most of the semester of familiarity, although there are still many children, they are afraid of Zhao Kuanghuan's status as the prince. But there are always some bold people who dare to be merciless to the prince when they are playing games.

"Ahh

It wasn't that Zhao Kuanghuan was so painful that he couldn't scream, but the nearby guards were frightened.

This guard is responsible for protecting the crown prince, but he basically won't do anything. Only when the prince plays a dangerous game, or encounters other dangers, will he rush out to stop it.

"How daring!"

Zhao Kuanghuan identified the attacker, immediately bent down to rub the snowball, and used all his strength to fight back.

Between the snowdrifts, snowballs flew all over the sky, and from time to time there was a roar or laughter.

"Dangdang, dang!"

When the bell rang for class, the children were still unsatisfied and made an appointment to continue playing during the next recess.

Next is the math class, the elementary addition and subtraction have been learned, and the addition and subtraction and multiplication of two digits are being learned.

Zhao Kuanghuan learned very easily, because in the first semester of the course, a lot of the content was learned from the queen mother. His academic performance, which was able to rank in the top ten of his grade, was not hit by his grades.

Of course, it is difficult to go on to middle school.

By that time, the classmates were all prodigies from the provinces, and only a few of the children of the powerful could stay.

After class again, Zhao Kuanghuan was in a hurry to run to have a snowball fight, and was stopped by Fei Shuyi as soon as he arrived at the place.

"Cousin, come and build a snowman!" Fei Shuyi smiled and beckoned.

Zhao Kuanghuan looked disgusted, he felt that building a snowman was something that girls did, and he didn't have any manhood at all.

Just as he was about to refuse, he suddenly found that his sweetheart was also there, and Zhao Kuanghuan suddenly laughed: "I'm amazing at building a snowman!" ”

Zhao Kuanghuan decided to pile the snowman high and big, he buried his head in hard work, just piled up the body of the snowman, and when he turned around, his face was ugly. But next to his sweetheart, there was an extra boy.

The boy's name is Lu Yicheng, he is Lu Xiangsheng's fourth son, he is studying in the next class, and the desk is next to his sweetheart. And his academic performance is also good, he can talk to his sweetheart, and he often sees them playing together, Zhao Kuanghuan has long been very unhappy with him.

"This snowman you built is so ugly, giggle!" The sweetheart laughed while counting.

The more Zhao Kuanghuan listened, the more irritated he became, kicked his snowman over, and said to his cousin: "I don't play anymore, it's not very interesting." ”

Zhang Fang suddenly walked over and whispered, "Kuang Huan, I'll avenge you!" ”

"Revenge?" Zhao Kuanghuan didn't understand.

Zhang Fang said: "Lu Yicheng, the white-faced boy, is with Qiao Wuhua all day long, and he doesn't know the difference between men and women. ”

Qiao Wuhua is the name of her sweetheart.

Zhao Kuanghuan's cheeks flushed, and his secret crush was actually seen by his roommates.

The prince's mind is very interesting, and he has a crush, not out of inferiority complex or anything like that. On the contrary, he is arrogant and disdainful of actively pursuing the opposite sex. If you want to use your good academic performance and amazing skills in calligraphy, painting and martial arts, you can slowly attract the attention of your sweetheart, and then make the other party fall in love, and even take the initiative to talk to yourself, and then you can accept this relationship.

Four words, narcissism, stinky fart!

"Look at my Kamui General Cannon!" Zhang Fang rubbed out a big snowball and aimed at Lu Yicheng's head and smashed it.

This thing has a bad academic performance, but the accuracy of throwing things can be, and the precision guidance smashed on the back of Lu Yicheng's head.

Lu Yicheng was hit by the flying disaster, turned his head and asked, "Who threw it?" ”

Zhang Fang smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" ”

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, Lu Yicheng said depressedly: "Be careful." ”

"Holo."

Zhang Fang bent down and continued to rub the snowball, threw it with all his might, and hit it accurately again.

Lu Yicheng is not a fool, once it was an accident, and twice it was deliberate. He walked up to Zhang Fang and asked, "I have a grudge against you?" ”

Zhang Fang had an innocent expression: "No." ”

Lu Yicheng asked, "Why did you throw me with a snowball?" ”

Zhang Fang patiently explained: "Classmate, I really didn't mean to. ”

Lu Yicheng's face was ugly: "Didn't you mean it, you hit me twice in a row?" ”

"That's a coincidence." Zhang Fang laughed.

It's okay not to laugh, but it's even worse to laugh, it's obviously a provocation. They are all children, how can Lu Yicheng bear it, and he pushed Zhang Fang angrily.

Zhang Fang fell down and shouted: "The students of the second class, beat the students of our first class!" ”

Zhang Fang is usually very popular, and suddenly attracted classmates to gather, and a group of people surrounded Lu Yicheng to ask for an explanation.

Lu Yicheng was speechless, and his face was flushed with anger.

Zhang Tingxun was in the same class as Lu Yicheng, and he wanted to stand up for Lu Yicheng, but when he saw that it was Zhao Kuanghuan's roommate who caused the dispute, he could only ask: "What's going on?" ”

Lu Yicheng said: "He threw me with a snowball twice in a row. ”

Zhang Fang said: "It's a coincidence. ”

"Nonsense!" Lu Yicheng was furious.

Zhao Kuanghuan didn't know what to do, on the one hand, he felt that Zhang Fang was doing very inauthentic, and on the other hand, he felt that Zhang Fang's approach was very relieving.

Faced with Zhang Fang's hippie smile and the denunciation of other students, Lu Yicheng couldn't help but push down Zhang Fang who stood up. This time it was really pushed down, and the strength was used a lot.

This move became the fuse, first Zhang Fang got up and scuffled with Lu Yicheng, and then the students of the second and first classes beat together.

They are all children of the powerful, who is afraid of whom?

Of course, no one dared to hit the prince.

Since no one hit the prince, the guards in charge of protecting the security only stood up a little, wanting to remind the prince to stand at a distance to avoid being injured.

But our prince is excited, it's really interesting to fight in a group.

When practicing battle formations and catching and killing each other, the students all gathered their strength, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince fought all over the elementary school invincible.

Now that it is finally in earnest, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is eager to try it - this has nothing to do with jealousy, it is purely that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to fight.

Suddenly, someone was pushed back and hit Zhao Kuanghuan's chest.

Zhao Kuanghuan found an opportunity to make a move and smashed it with a fist. The man was punched, and he couldn't see who it was, so he used the Pegasus Meteor King's eight punches, and the two fists slammed towards the prince.

The crown prince, who was superb in martial arts, was blinded by a punch from Wang Ba, and the corners of his eyes were bruised by fists.

"Stop, stop, the prince is injured!"

The guards were so frightened that they finally intervened to stop the students from fighting.

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