The little warrior was a little blushing when Shi Tingyu said it.
He came here specifically to teach them, but deep down he didn't trust him, and even after being told it to his face, he didn't dare to look at Shi Tingyu and Lu Weiguo's expressions anymore.
Lu Weiguo didn't have any special expression about this.
This is his daughter-in-law's home field. He can assist her, but he cannot go beyond her and preach to these students.
Shi Tingyu signaled the little warrior to return to his seat and said, "Actually, you don't have to be surprised. The experiment just now was also very skillful."
"Knowing that I want to probe your thoughts, you will be subconsciously nervous when I shake my hand, and the questions I ask are inductive. Otherwise, your thoughts will be wild and it will be difficult to pinpoint the position accurately."
"When people are nervous, their thinking will subconsciously follow the other person's thinking. Coupled with the observation of micro-expressions, you can accurately grasp the other person's psychology."
After Shi Tingyu made this analysis, everyone nodded with understanding.
This small experiment aroused the enthusiasm of the soldiers present, and the classroom atmosphere became much more active.
And the mistrust I had when I first came was also eliminated.
This is why Shi Tingyu wants to do this experiment.
Without psychological recognition, lectures can become mechanical and cumbersome.
Only by psychological recognition can we learn better.
Next, Shi Tingyu told the comrades present based on the content he compiled, interacting with each other from time to time and guessing each other's psychology.
The class ended in two hours.
When Shi Tingyu announced the end, everyone was a little unfinished.
After the soldiers packed up the temporary classroom and went back, Shi Tingyu and Lu Weiguo walked home.
On the way, Shi Tingyu asked Lu Weiguo: "What do you think of my class? Are there any shortcomings?"
To be honest, she was a little embarrassed to lecture in front of Lu Weiguo.
Lu Weiguo hugged him tighter. In the night wind, there was a little pride in his voice, "Daughter-in-law, you taught it very well. You can tell by the performance of those boys. I think they will do this in this class." It will be very rewarding.”
Shi Tingyu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."
Although she is a teacher, the students in the school and the camp are completely different.
Moreover, the content taught is also different. Art is her professional field, and she is very confident and able to do it with ease. However, psychology and micro-expressions are different, and her mastery is far behind the previous experts.
Her being able to understand this is just taking advantage of the times.
Now with Lu Weiguo's affirmation, she is more confident about the next class.
Even if these courses help soldiers in the slightest, it is worth it.
Shi Tingyu's late-night class continued in an orderly manner.
Over there, after Han Wei experimented with clay sculptures several times, he finally brought the processed clay to class.
This was his first formal class, and Shi Tingyu sat down to listen.
After getting along with each other for these two days, the children were no longer so resistant to Han Wei, and they were very curious when they saw him coming with so much mud.
They also play in the mud on weekdays, but they are always scolded by their parents when they play in the mud.
The first thing is that it is not clean, and the second thing is that the clothes are stained. If you are caught, you will inevitably have a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots.
Now you can play with mud openly in school, and the students' happiness is visible to the naked eye.
Seeing that the feedback from students was all positive, Han Wei seemed to be encouraged.
The nervousness of attending class for the first time has also stabilized a lot.
Shi Tingyu watched from below, and she discovered that Han Wei was very talented in clay sculpture. His techniques were original and he always started in unexpected places.
Although he is still a little immature, his flaws are not concealed.
After class, Shi Tingyu came to the podium and took a piece of mud and started playing with it.
He pointed out some of Han Wei's shortcomings when making clay sculptures.
Han Wei listened very carefully, and in just a few minutes, he felt enlightened.
Looking at Shi Tingyu, his eyes were filled with light.
With Shi Tingyu's guidance, Han Wei spent all his free time on clay sculptures, and the clay sculptures he made became more and more realistic, with both structure and texture handled well.
It was only then that he slowly returned to normal.
After Shi Tingyu heard Sister-in-law Han talk about it, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. This Han Wei is really not an ordinary person. He has the paranoia and love of an artist, but he was born in such an era. It will take a few more years for him to shine. .
It was Lu Weiguo's rest time again, and Shi Tingyu went with him to the post office in the town.
Last time, the money order for the second story of "Loyal Dog" came, but because both of them were busy, they didn't have time to go to the post office to transfer their bankbooks.
It just happened this time.
After changing into the cotton-padded clothes Shi Tingyu bought for him last time, Lu Weiguo looked at the mirror in front of the wardrobe for a while before tidying himself up.
His wife has a good eye, and the cotton-padded clothes she picked out for him fit him perfectly.
This time they did not take the supply truck. The interior of the supply truck was not closed, so it was very cold when the wind blew inside.
It would be better for him to ride a bicycle and take his wife with him to be more comfortable.
This speed is not fast and the wind is not that strong, so just wear thicker clothes.
Shi Tingyu put on his down jacket, which he bought at the Friendship Store two years ago.
Down jackets are not yet available to the public, and they did not become popular until the 1980s.
After putting on the down jacket, Lu Weiguo also put on a scarf and a hand-hooked dark gray woolen hat.
The woolen hat he bought was stitched by his sister-in-law Zhang next door. It was put on his wife's head and it looked indescribably beautiful.
After making sure that this outfit was enough to keep him warm, Lu Weiguo took Shi Tingyu with him on his bike and left.
Shi Tingyu sat in the back seat with his face buried in his scarf. He really didn't feel cold anymore.
After transferring the money to the passbook, she called Shi Muhan at the post office.
Shi Muhan was very happy when he heard his sister called and ran quickly to answer the phone.
When the call came again, he was still out of breath.
Shi Tingyu listened to the voice on the other side and couldn't help but said: "Why are you in a hurry? Just walk slowly."
Shi Muhan said: "Aren't I afraid that you will be impatient?"
After all, considering time, Shi Tingyu didn't continue on this matter. She asked, "Brother, Wei Guo and I plan to go back to our hometown during the Chinese New Year. Do you want to go with us?"
Returning to his hometown meant being able to reunite with his parents, and Shi Muhan immediately understood what his sister meant.
As a relative, it was not unreasonable for him to go to his sister-in-law’s house to celebrate the New Year, but he was worried that if both of his family went to the Qianxi Brigade, it would make people suspicious and cause trouble to his sister-in-law’s house, so he said: “I won’t go. This year It’s my turn to be on duty.”
Shi Tingyu heard the deep meaning in his words and heard his hesitation.
But she didn't force it. In two years at most, she believed their family would be reunited.
Later, Shi Muhan asked some more questions about Shi Tingyu's current situation, and then reluctantly hung up the phone.
