Lin Nianhe stood in front of the blackboard and unconsciously began to think about whether Northeast dialect was Mandarin.

She thought about it and thought about it, and finally only determined one thing-

It's true that teachers don't just do it casually. First of all, you must have a strong heart, otherwise it is not enough to face students' questions calmly. Secondly, you must have the strength to hold the field, otherwise the classroom will become a vegetable market.

Teacher Xiaolin looked at the aunts who were talking about it, and his little face was tense and angry...... Knocked on the blackboard.

The blackboard was made of a single plank, and perhaps because it was going to be moved to the classroom, they used only a stool to hold it up against the wall, not fixed with nails.

was suddenly knocked on, and the blackboard was startled, and he almost turned it over and patted Lin Nianhe's head.

"Wow! Slow down, slow down, don't hit you! ”

The sound of knocking on the blackboard was not much, but Aunt Li's exclamation attracted everyone's attention.

Lin Nianhe tugged at the corners of his mouth and threw a grateful look at Aunt Li.

Taking advantage of the fact that the aunts were looking at her, she hurriedly said: "It's normal for everyone to think that they are speaking Mandarin, because Mandarin is based on the Beijing pronunciation as the standard pronunciation and the northern official dialect as the basic dialect, which is somewhat similar to everyone's accent." ”

This explanation is quite clear, and the aunts understand it, but then it raises another question-

Do they still need to learn that kind of Mandarin?

Lin Nianhe will not give them any more space to continue to discuss this issue, she said directly: "However, there are still differences between Northeast dialect and Mandarin in terms of accent and diction, I am talking to my aunts today because after the start of our primary school, Chinese teaching will be taught in Mandarin, and I will ask my aunts to cooperate when the time comes." ”

In the past, the aunts didn't know the importance of Mandarin at all, or rather, they didn't even know what Mandarin was.

But now, the aunts are no longer the aunts they used to be, they are the aunts who have experienced being isolated by Wen Lan.

"Oooh...... That's the reason, and you have to study hard. ”

"Otherwise, I won't know what others are saying when I go out in the future."

"Huh? Just those little cubs, where can they go? ”

The aunts have a new problem, and it is also the most realistic problem.

They can't figure it out, what's the use of letting children learn this Mandarin?

Anyway, they will stay in this black land in the future, farming, marrying, and having babies...... What if you can speak Mandarin?

Lin Nianhe doesn't think they are ignorant, the situation is like this, the ancestors are like this, they all come over like this, and it is too unrealistic for them to imagine the future that they have never touched.

She smiled slightly, and painted cakes for them with the things that the aunts were most concerned about at the moment:

"That's not what I said, our brigade is now a culturally advanced brigade, and we have said that there will be comrades from other brigades to study with us for a while, so what if we need the children of our brigade to go to other brigades to share what we have seen and experienced? What if one of them could also go to the University of Workers, Peasants and Soldiers? ”

"It's all an opportunity to get out."

The aunts' eyes grew brighter and brighter.

No one thinks that their children are worse than others, and they unconsciously begin to fantasize that their little rabbit cub will give a speech elsewhere on behalf of the brigade, just like the captain holding a meeting...... Then he was favored by the leaders of the Workers' Peasants' and Soldiers' University to go to school...... Then he stayed in the city and worked as a laborer......

Lin Nianhe took 18 minutes, which initially stimulated the potential of the imagination of the women comrades of the Ten Mile Brigade.

She left more than ten seconds for the aunts to imagine, and then said, "Why don't you teach you to write the children's names today?" ”

Because those who have gone to elementary school do not need to be literate, the youngest one present is also a married daughter-in-law in her twenties - thanks to Wang Hong's blessing, and the girls who have not married have been kicked into primary school by her.

These mothers, who may have come here at first, may have come here for fear that they would be illiterate and discredit the brigade, but now, when they heard that they were going to learn how to write their children's names, their enthusiasm for learning suddenly increased.

"Aunts, don't fight, let's start learning from the age of the child from childhood to adulthood."

"But the children's names are all new words, and everyone must be able to write them."

Lin Nianhe began to write on the blackboard, and the repetition rate of names in these years is very high, but it is easy to teach.

What Lin Nianhe didn't expect was that because the names of these dolls were sorted from childhood to adulthood, it was convenient for the aunts to memorize the pronunciation and glyphs of the words...... After all, they are all in a brigade, and they are very familiar with who's baby and what's it.

It was an unexpected surprise.

In two hours, Lin Nianhe wrote down the names of the thirty-six children under the age of ten in the village.

Thirty-six......

Think about the one hundred and eight next door......

Mr. Kobayashi's feelings are complicated.

It's a coincidence, right?

It should be.

Principal Wu came here after taking her own class, and she was always a little worried, afraid that Lin Nianhe was inexperienced and didn't know how to teach, and that others wouldn't understand what she said.

She whispered to the door and listened.

"It's almost time for class to end, let's learn the last name...... Li Lotus. Everyone has just learned two of these three words, which aunt remembers? ”

"I remember! Li Zi has the same surname as Li Dabao. ”

"Flowers also know, the flowers of Zhao Huahua, the flowers of small flowers and grass."

"Yes, so there is only one new word in the name of the lotus, the grass prefix, and the bottom is a He word, this 'He' we have just learned, He patriotic 'He'."

"Really......"

"But Lin Zhiqing, what does the lotus look like? I haven't seen it. ”

"Sister-in-law of the Li family, have you ever seen a lotus?"

"Huh? I haven't seen it either...... This is the name given by lotus milk. Aunt Li was a little at a loss.

Lin Nianhe said in a timely manner: "It's not early today, let's get out of class first." The aunts will memorize the new words when they go back today, and we will dictate them before class tomorrow. ”

After a pause, she added: "I have a painting of lotus flowers, and I will bring it to you tomorrow, and then this painting will be rewarded to the aunt who wrote it correctly." ”

People always need some motivation.

As soon as the aunts heard the reward, they unconsciously had the heart to compete for honor.

"Don't erase the blackboard, I'll ...... it again"

"Hey, yes, Miss Lin, you can help me take a look, I'm not mistaken, right?"

In the first class of Mr. Kobayashi's life, the students were too enthusiastic and the class was delayed for half an hour.

When the last aunt left, Lin Nianhe rubbed his stomach in hindsight.

Hungry.

Principal Wu came in with a smile, looked at her and said with a smile, "The effect is quite good." ”

"Hey, it almost went wrong."

Lin Nianhe patted the chalk ash on his hand and walked back with Principal Wu.

She talked to Principal Wu about the questions raised by her aunts, and by the way, she also talked about teaching Mandarin to students.

Principal Wu gladly accepted and expressed his deep approval of her teaching methods.

"There have been many literacy classes in the past, but no one started with the children's names, and it was true that it was easy for mothers to get interested...... When I go back to the commune, I want to suggest it, by the way, Nianhe, do you still have similar thoughts? ”

Lin Nianhe: "I said that I just didn't want to be robbed of the right to speak...... Can you believe it? ”