475 Dictation
This was really guessed by Niu Dali.
Wang Qingyang did come here after listening to the words of a few scholars in the village.
At first, according to the statements of several people, Niu Dali's private school was used to teach the little girls in the village, and it was not restrained, which no matter who heard it, they would feel shocked.
After all, many people generally believe that private schools are for men, and women should teach their husbands and children and serve their in-laws, but in Wang Qingyang's opinion, the private schools of this dynasty are for men, but there is no explicit order not to allow the establishment of a private school that only allows little girls to go to it.
What's more, many wealthy and noble families will invite famous local gentlemen to teach their daughters to read and write, and even some dignitaries can even invite Confucianism to teach.
Moreover, the private school run by Dali only accepts little girls, and the teacher is also a woman, which avoids many problems, Wang Qingyang is not a pedantic person, but feels very interesting about the women's private school run by Niu Dali.
As the saying goes, if you want to know the world, you must read the books of the ancients, which can not only broaden your horizons, but also allow people to discern things, learn from the experience of their predecessors from the books, and reduce unnecessary mistakes in the future.
Thinking about this, Wang Qingyang felt that these scholars were making a fuss, and even felt that they came here to complain purely for the sake of vigorously refraining from restricting private schools.
You must know that these scholars are teachers from nearby private schools, and they vigorously do not restrain them, so that these teachers will accept or not accept them well?
But after hearing about the teaching method of Leng Qiu Niang's private school, Wang Qingyang couldn't help but be stunned.
Writing on the wall?
Writing in the sand?
Does this teach students well?
Originally, Wang Qingyang was just suspicious, but with the addition of a few scholars, he also felt that it was a bit wrong to let the child write on the wall, so he hurriedly came to Niu Dali's house.
Wang Qingyang is not here to train Niu Dali, he is honest and honest, and he does not want to benefit from running a private school, so that children can read and write without spending money, but this way of reading is not feasible!
Hearing Niu Dali say that this was a misunderstanding, Wang Qingyang immediately asked: "Misunderstanding? Dali, could it be that the writing on the wall of your private school is fake?"
Niu vigorously scratched his head and smiled innocently, "This is true!"
"Nonsense!" Wang Qingyang made a straight face, "Dali, it's not that Uncle said you, you run a private school for the sake of your children, Uncle understands, but reading and literacy is not child's play?
Speaking of the back, Wang Qingyang couldn't help sighing.
He knows that for ordinary people, reading and literacy is a very difficult thing, going to a private school to give a bundle, to give a gift to Mr. during the New Year's holidays, books, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, all of which cost a lot of silver, where can ordinary people afford it.
Even if you can afford it, you need the whole family to provide for a person to read and write, hoping that he will be successful and productive in the future.
"Uncle, who told you that my private school doesn't have enlightenment books, and if there are no enlightenment books, how can my sister-in-law teach children to read and write?"
"Then how did I hear that when I go to your private school, children don't need to buy enlightenment books?" Wang Qingyang frowned slightly.
"No, no!" Niu nodded vigorously.
Wang Qingyang was angry, "Then you still say that there is an enlightenment book?"
"Yes, my sister-in-law has one copy enough!" Niu Dali said.
Wang Qingyang almost got angry, what is this, dozens of you are reading an enlightenment book?
"Uncle, don't worry, I understand what you mean, everyone in other people's private schools has their own books to read, I don't want to, but I don't have that condition, you also know, my sister-in-law's private school only teaches little girls, who is willing to spend money to buy books for her daughter, it's better to spend some money for your son to go to private school!" Niu Dali said.
"Besides, my sister-in-law's private school is also doing well now, although not everyone has the enlightenment book to read, but they can also read and write!"
Wang Qingyang took a deep breath, "Then let me ask you, how to teach children in an enlightenment book?"
Niu Dali smiled honestly, "It's better like this, uncle, you take a sip of tea first, and then I'll take you to my sister-in-law's private school to have a look!"
Wang Qingyang thought for a while, "It's okay." ”
He wanted to see what this private school was like that didn't need enlightenment books and didn't need to buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstones.
After drinking a cup of tea, Niu Dali and Wang Qingyang didn't talk nonsense, and went to Leng Qiuniang's private school.
Because the two backyards are open, they came to the private school from the door of the backyard, at this moment, the private school is quiet, the little girls are holding thin bamboo sticks and bowing their heads to write something on the sand table, Leng Qiuniang looked sideways at the sand table in front of the little girl while walking, and found that someone wrote wrong, so she will remind on the side.
"What is this?"
Wang Qingyang frowned slightly, the layout of this private school has some similarities with other private schools, and there are also some differences, such as the black wooden board hanging on the wall at the moment, and the portrait of the reading saint will be hung there in the general private school.
If some scholars see the black planks hanging in this private school, they will definitely say some sour words, and even the saints who read are not respected, then they are not worthy of reading the Four Books and the Five Classics!
However, Wang Qingyang didn't have this kind of thought, but what he couldn't understand was what the children inside were doing.
Suddenly, the big girl standing behind the podium turned around, took chalk, and wrote on the blackboard, Wang Qingyang noticed this scene, and couldn't help but stare at the blackboard.
"Well, that's well written!"
Wang Qingyang couldn't help but brush his beard, the black wooden board on the wall was written the three words of the enlightenment book, the handwriting was neat, revealing a delicate atmosphere, and it was very comfortable to look at.
Could this be the writing on the wall that the villagers say?
And what's that white thing in the big girl's hand?
It looks like a white candle!
But it's smaller than a candle again.
But at this moment, the eldest girl suddenly read a sentence, "Parents teach, you must listen." Parents, don't be lazy. ”。
The little girl below immediately brushed the sand table with a thin bamboo stick, wiped off the words on the sand table, and then took the thin bamboo stick and lowered her head to write on the sand table.
The movements are neat, as if they were a person.
"What are they?"
Wang Qingyang's eyes widened, and he faintly guessed what was going on inside.
"They are writing silently, that is, they are writing the verses they have learned before. Niu Dali explained with a smile.
"Will they be?" Wang Qingyang frowned.
"How do I know, or uncle, you can go inside and take a look!" Niu Dali smiled honestly.
"Will it disturb them?" Wang Qingyang hesitated.
"No, village chief, come in and see if you want to!"
Leng Qiuniang had long noticed that Niu Dali and Wang Qingyang were coming, although she didn't understand Wang Qingyang's intention, but it was also a good thing that Wang Qingyang came to the private school.
"That's a bother!"
Wang Qingyang was also curious in his heart, so he entered a private school.
When the little girls in the private school saw Wang Qingyang, they suddenly felt a little nervous, Wang Qingyang smiled and asked them not to be nervous, and concentrate on writing silently, they nodded and wrote seriously on the sand table.
After turning around, the more Wang Qingyang looked at it, the more frightened he became, because he found that the little girls in the private school were all written correctly.