"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, its name is Kunlai, read it together."
"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is. From the school, the sound of children reading loudly could be heard. Huang Chengyan in the corridor looked around curiously, and he was amazed. Xu Dingzai On the side, the divisions and layout of the college were introduced. According to Wei Cheng, Huang Chengyan would be the master of the college from now on, and would be responsible for teaching the subject of inquiry.
"Mr. Huang, if you have any questions, you can contact me at any time. On weekdays, I usually sit in the guardhouse next door." Xu Ding said with his hands in hand.
Huang Chengyan hurriedly returned the gift with his hands, nodded in thanks, and said:
"Thank you, Governor. I'll take a tour on my own first. If there's anything I don't understand, I'll definitely go and chat with you." Xu Ding cupped his hands and turned to go to work. He was very courageous now, and if it weren't for Tian Feng's help To share the burden, he was already exhausted.
After Xu Ding left, Huang Chengyan put his hands behind his back and looked around as he walked, showing great interest in the academy run by the Wei family.
"Mr. Cai, what story are you going to tell today?" Walking through a long corridor, he heard the innocent shouts of children. Huang Chengyan looked up and saw a group of children surrounding a dignified and decent woman in the small courtyard in front of him. Holding a bamboo slip in his hand, he looked at the children in front of him with a smile.
"Today I will tell the story of Bian Que's meeting with Duke Huan of Cai. Everyone is going to sit on the futon and finish the story. After telling the story, I will randomly check your feelings after listening to it. If you can't tell me why, I will punish you by copying this story. Hand in the text ten times."
"Haha, I'm copying the text again. Can I stop listening to the story?"
"Qi Zhou, if you don't listen, don't surround Mr. Cai. You are the one causing trouble every time. Why?
"Wang Lan, you are the one causing trouble. Mr. never asks questions about your girls' family. Of course you are not afraid of anything." The little girl named Wang Lan blushed and retorted deliberately. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Mr. Cai say :
"Qi Zhou, it's not that Mr. didn't ask them questions, but they were able to tell their feelings very well the past few times, but you guys seem to be holding them back every time." Wang Lan stood up after hearing this. With small breasts, she said proudly:
"That's right, if you have the skills, you should tell us your feelings after listening to the story. It's obvious that you don't have the skills, so you still blame us." Several little girls who were also girls stood behind Wang Lan and looked at them angrily. The boys opposite.
Several young boys headed by Qi Zhou looked at each other, their faces all red. Huang Chengyan looked at the female instructor with some curiosity, wanting to see how she would deal with this little dispute. Huang Chengyan also had a daughter. He knew that women are wiser earlier and many of their opinions at this age are more mature than men.
When Bian Que saw that Duke Huan of Cai told the world, it was actually very simple, which was to guard against the slightest change. But those children were obviously still young, and their knowledge was not enough to understand the essence of the story. Especially the child named Qi Zhou, who probably just listened to this matter as a story and let it go. Nothing is learned at all.
While Huang Chengyan was thoughtful, the female instructor over there had already taken action. She stood up and divided the students into twelve groups, men and women in pairs. The little boy named Qi Zhou happened to be in the same group as the little girl who was very independent.
She said:
"Now let's listen to the story first. After I finish telling it, you can discuss it in pairs." As she said this, she picked up the bamboo slips and began to tell the story loudly. The children worked in pairs, but there was no scene of the play just now.
Huang Chengyan looked at this scene in surprise. It was the little boy named Wei Cheng who was usually red-faced. He was listening to the story attentively, for fear of missing a word.
The text was very short. After the female teacher finished speaking, she said with a smile:
"Now that the discussion is over, over a cup of tea, student Wei Cheng will finish his remarks, while classmate Wang Lan will correct him."
"Yes." The children responded with clear and chaotic voices. Then there was a buzz of discussion. Shi Lun Yong looked at the two leading children and saw that the little girl was telling something very seriously. After listening, the little boy showed an expression of admiration and then asked the girl several questions.
"It's strange. We were fighting back and forth just now, so why did we become harmonious after being divided into a group?" Of course, Usagiwa Yong wouldn't think about the relationship between men and women. Children at this time don't understand so much, and even if they do, it's just a spark. .
However, the female teacher's method did solve the problem of struggle between boys and girls, and also indirectly allowed the boys to grow. It can be seen that after listening to the girl's story, the boys all Show an expression of great benefit.
Wei Lunyong was curious, what was going on? At this time, someone behind him suddenly said:
"Senior, we meet again. Huang Chengyan looked back and saw Shi Lun standing behind him with a smile, followed by Xu Chu who was wary of everyone.
"I've met the young master." Huang Chengyan raised his hands in greeting. Qi Zhou returned the salute and said with a smile:
"Children of this age generally want to be recognized, whether it is recognition from their elders or recognition from the opposite sex."
"Oh, is there such a thing?" Huang Chengyan asked along the way. Qi Zhou nodded and explained a set of theories from later generations.
In later generations, many primary schools insisted on allowing male and female students to sit at the same table. There is a certain scientific basis for this, and it does not encourage children to fall in love early.
The first is to maintain classroom discipline. Boys at this age are more out-of-the-box, while girls are more obedient. If two boys are in class together, don’t expect them not to wander during class. Arrange a girl at the same table, at least for the boy. Be a little better.
The second is to learn from each other's strengths. Girls mature earlier and can subtly influence some mature behaviors of boys.
The third is to improve children's communication skills. Some boys are like little bullies when they are with the same sex, but in front of the opposite sex, they probably don't even dare to fart.
Of course, there are many benefits. After Qi Zhou finished speaking, Huang Chengyan said that he had learned a lesson.
"By the way, why did the young master come to the academy? Is the young master also a teacher in the academy?" Huang Chengyan asked casually.
Qi Zhou chuckled and raised his hand to wave to the female instructor in front of him. Huang Chengyan looked back and saw the female instructor showing a smile that was like a refreshing spring breeze and said lovingly:
"Husband, wait for me to burn one more incense, and get out of class will be over soon." The chakra responded with a smile:
"Don't worry, I'll wait for you here." Huang Chengyan opened his mouth, looked at the female instructor, and suddenly realized:
"This...could it be Xiao Yan'er? Qi Zhou was stunned. Over there, Cai Yan stood up and bowed, and said to Wei Lun Yong:
"Uncle Shi didn't recognize Yan'er, but Yan'er recognized Uncle Shi at a glance just now." Wei Lunyong twisted his beard in embarrassment and said with a smile:
"It is said that women undergo a transformation. The little girl from the past has grown into a graceful girl. It has been five or six years since you got married. Yes, I haven't seen her for five or six years."
