Chapter 239 Reading Voices

"What? Refuse to come! ”

The translator told Yang Chengying the result of his search, which surprised Yang Chengying.

Hey, I didn't even give money these days.

"They said that if they taught the untouchables to read and write, they would lose their jobs."

The translator said helplessly: "I found several private schools, and they all said the same thing. ”

The social hierarchy of the DPRK and Xian is extremely strict, and there is not only "the difference between the good and the low", but also "the difference between the good and the low".

Those who come from untouched backgrounds can only take the miscellaneous examinations, that is, the examinations of medical officers, interpreters, observers (yin and yang), and criminal cao (law).

"If you don't want to, you won't, I'll find another way."

Yang Chengying touched his chin, and suddenly remembered a person, this person is quite suitable.

So, Yang Chengying got up and went to find him.

Who is this man?

It was Li Erzhan.

Lear and his family were in the camp.

When Yang Chengying explained his intentions, Li Erzhan refused without thinking about it.

"Mr. Yang, I'm from a noble background, and it's too inappropriate for you to let me teach a bunch of untouchables."

"You have removed your official position, you can only be regarded as a common people, and you are still a nobleman."

Yang Chengying persuaded: "Instead of burying yourself with your knowledge, it is better to teach it to those who need it." ”

"No, it's just no." Li Erzhan was resolute, "If you insist on persecution, I will die." ”

Yang Chengying didn't expect Li Erzhan to be so tough.

"Why do you say 'die'?"

Yang Chengying said helplessly: "Okay, okay, if you don't want to teach, forget it." Hmph, I'll figure it out again. ”

Hearing that Yang Chengying did not intend to give up, Li Erzhan persuaded him in turn: "General soldier, why do you bother to teach those untouchables, they were born untouchables, and they can only be untouchables in the future.

Even if you are lucky enough to pass the miscellaneous course, it will not change this fact. ”

"What if it was a mistake in the first place?" Yang Chengying asked rhetorically.

"Lord Commander, what are these words!" Li Erzhan was instantly furious.

In his cognition, nobles are born nobles, and untouchables are untouchables from birth, and they change their appearance, and their bones are still cheap.

"Forget it, I don't want to argue with you, you can rest well."

Without speculating for more than half a sentence, Yang Chengying didn't want to argue with Li Erzhan anymore.

Touched him with a gray nose and returned to the handsome tent.

Seeing that the translator was still there, a new idea popped up in Yang Chengying's heart.

"Lao Liu, I'll discuss something with you."

"Lord Commander, if you have something, just tell me."

The translator looked at Yang Chengying with a frightened expression, always feeling that it would not be a good thing.

"How about you teach these kids?" Yang Chengying asked.

"No! I still want to eat this bowl of rice, I don't want to be despised. ”

The translator refused very simply.

"Who dares to despise you?" Yang Chengying raised his eyebrows, "You tell me, I'll help you clean them up." ”

"Lord Commander, just spare me."

The translator was on the verge of crying.

Yang Chengying looked at him like this, and couldn't bear it: "Okay, I'll force you." But you'll have to translate for me. ”

"You're going to ......"

"Since you all refuse to teach, I will teach!"

Yang Chengying raised his head and was extremely resolute.

The dignified chief military officer, with thousands of soldiers and horses, who dares to provoke him.

The interpreter sighed and did not say anything more.

Yang Chengying thought in his heart at this time, since he taught it himself, he would simply gather all the school-age children among the people who had not left on Phi Island and teach them publicly.

The post caused an uproar among the people.

"Oh my God, Lord Commander himself taught the class, I heard you right."

"That's right, that's what the errand says."

"That's great, let our children read and write with the general soldier, and maybe they will be supported in the future."

"It's just that it's a blessing to go late."

The people enthusiastically signed up and pushed their children out to study and read in the school.

Yang Chengying set up the school on Phi Dao to prevent the enemy from suddenly attacking, and these children were in danger of being attacked.

As for the children of Chao Xian, they came to Phi Island by boat and read together.

Because it was temporary, the classroom was open-air, with only a blackboard and a few small stones to write on.

The area is not large, but it is full of Ming children and Chaoxian children who come to visit.

Looking at a pair of eager and innocent eyes, Yang Chengying felt that if he could retire one day, it would be good to be a teacher.

"Goose goose goose, song to the sky, white hair floating green water, anthurium plucking clear waves."

This poem "Song of the Goose" by Luo Bingwang is simple, easy to understand, and life-like, and is the most suitable for enlightenment poetry.

After Yang Chengying explained, he asked, "Have any of you ever seen a goose?" ”

Quite a few children shook their heads.

A child raised his hand, "Teacher, I've seen it, and it's in the adult's house, and I've been watching it for a long time."

As a result, his son-in-law saw it and released a dog to chase and bite me, and I hid in a tree so that I was not bitten.

It's just that one of the shoes fell off and was beaten by my mother. ”

The translator translated the words of this fresh child.

Quite a few children laughed.

Yang Chengying couldn't laugh at all, he noticed that the child's feet were bare, maybe a pair of shoes was all he had.

In the morning class, Yang Chengying only talked about "Song of the Goose" and "Two Songs of Compassion for Nong", and it was time for lunch.

Lunch was provided by Yang Chengying, and the bowl was also provided by him.

The children stood guard in front of a large pot of pork soup, holding the bowls, and their saliva was about to flow all over the ground.

Yang Chengying took a spoon and joined the other chefs to fill the children's bowls with soup, although each person had very little meat in the bowl.

But they all had a satisfied smile on their faces.

The soup was put into the bowl, and it was only blown and sent to the mouth, so hot that it was desperately inhaled.

"Drink slowly, don't burn."

At this time, Yang Chengying will remind them.

But the children just didn't listen, and drank the soup in the bowl in three or two bites.

The dishes eaten were bought locally by Yang Chengying from Chaoxian, and they were not very fresh. However, compared to the wild vegetables they used to eat, it was much better.

Looking at these children, Yang Chengying realized the state of mind of "tens of thousands of mansions, sheltering the poor people in the world".

There's still a long way to go.

After lunch, Yang Chengying did not teach them poetry, but led them to the beach.

Far from the coast, Yang Chengying imparted some knowledge of the sea. For example, what is the monsoon, why is seawater salty, what is the use of seawater, what is in the depths of the seabed, what is on the other side of the sea.

His act of teaching aroused the idea of the local government.

The county commander didn't dare to come to Yang Chengying by himself, so he found the Longchuan Duhu Mansion and begged Duhu, surnamed Liu, to come forward and negotiate with Yang Chengying, hoping not to teach the untouchables to read anymore.

Du Hu didn't dare, the other party was the chief soldier with the troops, how dare he talk to him.

The county order encouraged him, don't be afraid, the soldiers under the command of this chief soldier are all strictly disciplined, how can they hurt you.

Liu Duhu dared to come to the camp to negotiate.