Jiang Yu helped Sanxi wipe away her tears, but the more she wiped away, the more tears she shed...

I can only let her cry.

Before Jiang Yu could ask, Sanxi had already begun to list Long Xiaohai's crimes one by one:

"He bumped into me... and jumped in line. I was obviously the first one to arrive... and he even grabbed my hair! How could he grab my hair! My hair was all messed up... Wuwuwu..." At the end

, Sanxi was so sad that she burst into tears.

Seeing her cry, Long Xiaohai felt a little guilty, but also a little aggrieved and unwilling to admit defeat, "Obviously I was the first... Yes, she bit me first!"

Although I tried hard not to cry, it was not only painful but also aggrieved. The tears in my eyes rolled down as soon as I blinked...

Jiang Yao and Jiang Yu: "..."

After asking the old village chief to find out what happened, Jiang Yu intervened and helped Sanxi tie up her hair again, and then asked them to apologize to each other.

Long Hai apologized to Sanxi for accidentally bumping into her.

Sanxi apologized to Long Xiaohai for biting someone.

But the two of them were surprisingly persistent about ranking first. One insisted on going to the village to study first, and the other insisted on arriving at the classroom door first.

Jiang Yu had no choice but to say, "Yes, you two were the first to arrive. Come on, Xiaohai stands over here and Sanxi stands over here."

Just at this moment, students were arriving one after another, and Jiang Yu greeted the children. The boys lined up behind Xiaohai, and the girls lined up behind Sanxi...

Just like that, Yunlai Village School started.

The formal class in the morning is a compulsory course - reading.

Because the formal class has a larger number of students, Jiang Yu was divided into four classes according to their different levels.

Chen Ze'an is in charge of teaching basic classes, Zhou Shen is in charge of junior classes, Jiang Yao is in charge of intermediate classes, and Mr. Feng is in charge of advanced classes.

The beginner class has the largest number of people, and most of them are people from Yunlai Village. They have learned a few words from Jiang Yu and the others before, but they haven't finished learning Baijia Surnames yet.

Then there is the basic class, most of which are from Qinglong Village and have zero basic knowledge.

Next comes the intermediate class, which is basically composed of people like the old village chief who have finished learning hundreds of surnames and are currently learning the Three-Character Classic.

The least crowded class is the advanced class headed by Mr. Feng. Currently, the only resident student is Chen Ze'an, so the study time is free.

After the basic get out of class, Chen Ze'an went to find Mr. Feng for lessons.

In addition to teaching Chen Ze'an, Mr. Feng is also the general person in charge of the required courses.

Therefore, students in class will often see Mr. Feng stroking his beard and passing by the window, stopping from time to time to listen to the lessons in the classroom...

Whenever this happens, not only the students are nervous, but also the teachers in class.

Especially Chen Ze'an.

Every time Mr. Feng appeared at the window, the sound of students reading would suddenly become loud and clear.

So every time at this time, he knew that Mr. Feng was here.

Chen Ze'an controlled himself not to look out the window, and then unconsciously patrolled the class with a ruler to hide his nervousness...

When school started, Jiang Yu tried his best to get rid of the desks, chairs, blackboards, and even chalk in the classroom.

But textbooks...are really unaffordable.

God knows that with the printing technology of this era, books are a complete luxury.

So the current situation is that there are no teaching materials, and everyone is only given a stack of paper and a few charcoal pencils.

When the formal class is in class, the gentlemen explain and write on the blackboard, and then the students copy it, mark it, and then read it aloud...

However, the atmosphere in children's classes is quite different.

As soon as the classroom door opened, Jiang Yu took the lead and walked into the classroom, followed closely by Long Xiaohai and Sanxi. They stared at each other, neither giving way to the other.

As a result, as soon as I entered the classroom, I was attracted by the new things in the classroom...

As soon as the leader walks around in confusion, the children behind will naturally become confused as well.

In an instant, the classroom was in chaos...

"I want to sit here, I want to sit here..."

"Second treasure, third treasure, little treasure, sit here, there is no one here."

"What is this?"

"What is this for?"

There were even naughty children who, while Jiang Yu was not paying attention, broke one of the leaves of a wild orchid that Jiang Yu had transplanted on the podium.

Afraid of being discovered by Jiang Yu, he stuffed it into the clothes of the child in front of him, shocking him.

…

Facing such a large group of uncontrolled children, Jiang Yu's head hurt.

At this moment, the gong sounded outside, indicating that it was time for class.

Most of the children in the class gradually calmed down...

Sanxi, who was sitting at the first table, had already placed his pen and paper and sat upright, looking like he was always ready.

Long Xiaohai, who was not convinced, was also sitting at the first table. He saw Sanxi doing that from the corner of his eye. He quickly sat down, raised his head and raised his chest, wishing he could break his waist...

However, there are still many three- and four-year-old children in the class looking around, unable to calm down.

At this time, Jiang Yu slowly stretched out the two hands behind his back...

Revealing two dolls.

As soon as the doll came out, the class immediately let out a "wow" sound.

Jiang Yu also provided the voice, "Hello, kids, my name is Huanhuan, my name is Lele, nice to meet you!"

The children's attention suddenly focused...

One morning, the children's class was very lively. Sometimes there was laughter and laughter, and sometimes there was singing...

It made the students in other classes look at him with suspicion.

Ever since he learned that the children's class had such a wide age range, Jiang Yu had been worrying about how to teach this class.

After all, it is impossible for three- and four-year-old children to be taught according to their basic conditions like other classes.

Due to physiological reasons, even if they were asked to learn to read from scratch, it would be difficult to keep up.

Finally, Jiang Yu decided to teach in layers using a learning-by-play approach. The older children should learn knowledge while playing.

As for younger children, you can play happily and learn as much as you can.

For example, when telling stories, Jiang Yu selected some new words in each story. When telling stories, he would write these new words on the blackboard for teaching.

Older children need to write down these words while listening, ask them to know what they mean, and also need to be able to read and write.

For younger children, there are no hard requirements and they can write or not.

Sometimes Jiang Yu would encourage them to share their thoughts on the story and what they learned from it.

In addition to the different formats, the teaching content of the children's class is also very rich...

…

At noon, Sanxi followed her grandma home with her brothers and sisters carrying her small satchel.

Along the way, Xiaozui kept talking about what happened in the morning.

"Sister Xiaoyu told us stories...Sister Xiaoyu taught us origami...Sister Xiaoyu played games with us..."

He made his brothers and sisters very envious.
Chapter completed!