After Brother Wen got Zhao Yuan's permission, he happily went to the garden with Xie Douman, mainly to see what vegetables Zhao Yuan had planted.

When he saw a row of shelves at the back of the house for Doudou to climb, Brother Wen's eyes suddenly lit up and he said to Xie Dou with great interest: "Look, this kind of Doudou must be able to climb the shelves!"

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Forget it, after getting to know Brother Wen, he has gradually accepted the reality that he will occasionally be called Doudou.

The two of them walked around someone else's garden and then asked Zhao Yuan where they could dig alfalfa.

What others want to have on their field ridges, they must also plant on their field ridges!

He also wants to build a majestic scarecrow and set it up in his precious field to prevent the birds from stealing his rice.

Brother Wen rarely comes out and arranges his schedule to the fullest.

Zhao Yuan was afraid that Brother Wen would get lost, so he personally took them to dig alfalfa. Since they didn't bring any tools, Zhao Yuan finally dug out the alfalfa, and they followed behind carrying dustpans.

When Wang Hua saw it, he thought it would be better to let Zhao Yuan plant it directly, so that he wouldn't have to wait for them to pick it up slowly for a long time.

But this kid will definitely brag to others when he goes back, saying, "I planted alfalfa with my own hands."

Who did this kid get his bad temper, which he loves to brag about?

Wang Hua was thinking about it when he heard Mr. Wang chatting with the head of the village who was leading them, talking about the bamboo he planted on the hilltop in Yuyao.

His bamboo is so beautiful that people from all over the country will stop and look at it for a while, saying that they have never seen such good bamboo!

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Okay, he knows, this hobby of bragging turns out to be passed down from generation to generation.

The father and son soon arrived at the Zhuxuan that Mr. Wang asked the villagers to help build.

The so-called Bamboo Pavilion is actually a house made of bamboo. Since it only took a month to build, you can still smell the fragrance of bamboo when you walk in. I don’t know if it is blowing from the bamboo forest or if it is from the Bamboo Pavilion itself.

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Compared with the pavilions used purely by literati to receive guests, the bamboo houses built by farmers are taller and brighter. There are warehouses for stacking farm tools and stoves for cooking and boiling water. They look like small sparrows but have all the internal organs.

It's much better than Wang Hua's imagination of "building a bamboo shed to receive guests".

Wang Hua suspected that the village chief had helped them build it with some money. As an official in the government, he could not make such a mistake, so he quickly asked the village chief how much he had spent.

You must give enough of what you should give, otherwise if you give Yu Shi Shen a book, he will definitely not be able to eat it and carry it around.

The head of the village already knew Wang Hua's identity. He was a top scholar and a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy. What a great deal!

Hearing Wang Hua's concerns, the head of the village immediately explained: "It doesn't cost much. You see, we have this bamboo all over the mountain. Every household has it. It's not valuable. The stove is also made of mud, and everyone has nothing to do."

How much does it cost to come over and help?"

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"If you, the top scholar, could go to our social school and encourage the children, we would build ten or eight bamboo houses without even complaining about it! Besides, the old man paid for it, so we didn't build it for free!

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Social studies existed in the Yuan Dynasty, and were vigorously promoted during the Hongwu period.

The stipulation is that every fifty families should establish one cooperative and every cooperative should establish one school, striving to provide all children under the age of fifteen with the opportunity to receive basic education.

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Unfortunately, after more than a hundred years of development, government-run social studies have always been discontinued. In many places, there is no way to maintain social studies, and most of them still rely on private school teaching and family teaching.

Gyeonggi is not bad. After all, it is under the rule of the emperor. It is easier to hire private schools. Moreover, the people have enough money at home and every household wants to provide a scholar. So social schools can still be kept open.

After hearing the mayor's request, Wang Hua smiled and said: "It's easy to give me a few words of encouragement, but I can only go out of the city for a walk when I have a bath. I'm afraid the students are not in social studies."

The head of the village said: "This is simple, they are all village children, just give them a shout and they will all be there!"

When Brother Wen got over his addiction to growing alfalfa, he came to Zhuxuan to look for his grandfather and father. He was surprised to find that only Mr. Wang was left to rest there. He couldn't help but run over and ask, "Where's dad? Where's dad?"

"The district chief invited him to go to the social studies school and asked him to give a few words to the kids in the social study." Mr. Wang replied casually.

"Isn't it a holiday? Why do social studies still have classes?" Brother Wen asked curiously.

"The village chief said he wanted the kids in the village to see your father, the top scholar, and called them all back." Mr. Wang could feel the village chief's increasingly respectful (and a little envious) attitude, and he was in a very good mood. He felt like

It feels like returning to my hometown in Yuyao.

When he walks to the end of the village, others call him "Daddy, the number one scholar." When he walks to the end of the village, others call him "Daddy, the number one scholar." What a joy it feels!

It can be said that there are two things that he is most proud of in his life: one is the ability to raise bamboos, and the other is the ability to raise sons!

When others call him "Zhuxuan Weng", he is extremely happy; when others call him "Zhuxuan Weng", he feels comfortable all over.

It's like drinking a big bowl of iced drink in the summer, soothing from head to toe.

Brother Wen didn't understand his grandfather's pride. He heard that the headmaster called his children back to school during the holidays to listen to the No. 1 Scholar lecture. He said with great sympathy: "It's really miserable to have to go back to school to make up lessons during the holidays!"

Mr. Wang glared at him and said: "You live among the number one scholars every day. Naturally, you are surrounded by blessings and don't know your blessings. It is not easy for others to see a number one scholar!"

The imperial examination is only taken once every three years, and there are only about thirty in a hundred years. If they are divided according to ancestral origin, they have to be divided evenly into two capitals and thirteen roads. How many can each place be divided into?

Qian Fu, the number one scholar, is the only one from their side since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

After listening to his grandfather's lesson, Brother Wen also felt that he had been spending all day among the top picks, and actually felt that the top pick was no longer rare.

This is not possible, pride makes people complacent! He is far from being full, he still has to put a lot of things in his head!

Brother Wen said: "Where are they going? I want to see it too!"

He had heard of social studies, which was compulsory education in the Ming Dynasty. However, he had never seen real social studies, and he didn't know what the compulsory education schools in the Ming Dynasty were like.

Mr. Wang was not a scholar, so he had no intention of going to the social school. He only pointed the way to Brother Wen and went to look at bamboos in the bamboo forest with his hands behind his back.

Brother Wen led Xie Dou to the village and soon saw the social studies his grandfather had pointed out to him.

Maybe the villagers spent money to renovate it. The building of the social school looks quite solid. When you get closer, you can see that the windows in the lecture hall are bright and clean.

Seeing that the largest lecture hall was full of little carrot heads, Brother Wen turned his head and made a silencing gesture towards Xie Dou, who was running slower than him.

The two of them crept over and lay down by the window to watch Wang Hua give a lecture on the number one scholar.

Since it was their first time to see the No. 1 Scholar, the little carrot heads still listened attentively and were not at all depressed about being forced to make up lessons during the holidays.

He still had the guts to whisper, "Who is that?" "I've never seen him before!" "There's a little prodigy that the village leader seems to be talking about!"

Why does it feel so uncomfortable to have the author himself teach his own poems to students?

Brother Wen, who once again acted as the primary school teacher, was very satisfied with the teaching effect and said enthusiastically: "It's good to remember a few sentences. Let me tell you, this was also written by a top scholar. When the peonies bloom, I will let him

He will personally teach you how to memorize the entire poem!"

The content of this poem is simple and the words are commonplace. It is very suitable for social studies to encourage students to learn.

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What does it mean to be promoted? No matter how small they are, if they have a few more champions, child prodigies, etc., they will definitely be promoted to Jinshi!

Brother Wen:?????

Wang Hua's No. 1 Scholar lecture went on smoothly. He had been teaching for several years, which was his old profession, and he was very good at admonishing students.

He paused his No. 1 Scholar lecture and waved to Brother Wen with a sullen face, signaling for him and Xie Dou to come in.

Brother Wen's habit of being a teacher came back again. He finished reading Qian Fu's "Song of Tomorrow" and then walked down to ask if anyone could remember it.

Brother Wen was not happy when his father introduced him so perfunctorily and said he was a dog and not a dog!

In the end, some people actually remembered a few sentences.

Xie Dou was a little embarrassed.

Children's attention is easily distracted. If they do not master appropriate sentence reading skills, they will just move their mouths when reading, and their brains will not move at all. Naturally, they will not be able to achieve the goal of "reading a book a hundred times and the meaning will become apparent to you".

Effect.

When he recited, he was not the kind of boring reader who read straight from the book. Instead, he read in a slow and steady manner. He was gentle when he should be gentle, and he was passionate when he should be passionate. He easily brought people into the poem, wishing for a sentence.

Recite the sentences after him, follow his recitation and walk through the poems.

Brother Wen aroused the emotions of the little carrots and said that he would read it again sentence by sentence to give everyone a better understanding. Everyone could recite a few sentences in advance and recite them immediately when they saw Qian Fu.

Shock him!

There really is a little prodigy who brings a string of champions!

Wang Hua slowly added, "This is the dog Wang Shouwen" and "I can barely discuss it with him when I have questions."

Hearing Wang Hua say that he would need to buy some farm products to entertain the guests, the village manager patted his chest and said, "No problem! Just bring people over, these are the things the village is most in need of!"

If you want wine, there is one in the village!

Wang Hua: “…………”

If you want food, it’s everywhere in the village!

Thanks to his cleverness at the time, no matter what Brother Wen wanted, he actively stated that he could satisfy it here. Otherwise, how could such a good thing happen to their small village?

You should know that the village next door just had a civil servant, and their chief was dragging him down like something else!
To be continued...