After instructing the official business, Zhao Hongbing waved his hand and recruited Si Ningning and Jiang Yue closer. "The children will start classes today, and the other adults will start again tomorrow night."

Zhao Hongbing said, and changed his mind, "Teacher Si, Teacher Jiang, then we'll leave now, and leave these dolls to you!"

"Okay, you guys go busy." Si Ningning nodded calmly with her curvy lips. On the contrary, Jiang Yue beside her was a little embarrassed.

Jiang Yue was somewhat affected by Si Ningning's condition, and he stumbled for a moment and nodded.

Seeing this, Zhao Hongbing waved his hands to greet the members who were surrounding the literacy class. Si Ningning and Jiang Yue clapped their hands and shouted with a slight friendly smile, asking the children to sort them out in sequence:

"We have twenty-two students in total, but only fifteen desks are not enough, so most of the seats require two people to sit at a table... Now everyone knows what I said, boys and girls are divided into two rows, and they line up from short to high!"

According to height and body shape, the seats were divided into seats, and the front and back were arranged. Si Ningning didn't think too much about it. After arranging two tables for men and women, when he was ranked third, Jiang Yue saw that she had to continue to arrange seats according to the match between men and women, so she quickly lifted her hand and pulled her back.

Jiang Yue pulled Si Ningning back and muttered in a low voice: "Don't make arrangements like this. Some little boys are naughty and like to pull their braids and bully them. When they go back to the class, how can they go to class? I think it's just a boy and a boy, and a girl and a girl..."

Jiang Yue's concern was not unreasonable. Si Ningning thought about it for a moment and nodded, "Okay, then follow your ideas, but let's first say that this position is not fixed, and it will be adjusted every once in a while."

It’s okay to avoid the important things first and arrange it lightly. When you go back to class, you can popularize knowledge and observe it while you are then adjusting according to the situation.

When Si Ningning thought about it, he opened up the thinking of these children, and learned to respect while learning knowledge, which included the aspects of mutual respect between men and women.

Because of some trivial matters, or for the sake of convenience, children are trained to be inconvenient, or even opposites between men and women. That kind of pathological interaction is not what Si Ningning wants.

There were fifteen desks in the classroom, three rows and five rows in total. Among the twenty-two children, there were more men and fewer girls, fourteen boys and only eight girls. The girls were generally not tall, so Si Ningning arranged four tables and sat in front.

The children who grew up in the countryside were naughty, but they still restrained themselves a lot in front of the educated youth who came to the city, especially the most beautiful one among the educated youth, Si Ningning.

In the classroom, a group of fur kids who usually jump up and down were obediently like something,

Basically, they did what their boss Ningning and Jiang Yue said and wherever they asked him to sit.

After splitting the seats, Si Ningning stood under the blackboard at the front, raised her hand to calm the children. She opened her lips and was about to speak, but her eyes noticed Jiang Yue, who was standing on her back shoulders and lowered her like a classmate. Si Ningning was speechless for a moment, reached out and grabbed Jiang Yue and stood forward, and then turned her eyes to the children again:

"Everyone has divided the seats. From now on, they will sit according to their current position when they come to class every day. The seat will be adjusted from time to time. Now they are sorted according to their height. In the future, they may be adjusted according to their learning progress and academic performance."

"These are things that will happen in the future. If you want to adjust your seats, Teacher Jiang and I will notify everyone in advance. Now, students who understand will raise their hands."

After Si Ningning finished speaking, twenty little beans blinked their eyes and looked confused.

Si Ningning made a hand-raising move and looked up, and repeated again, "Students who understand it raise their hands."

The next second, the little doodians seemed to have reacted and raised their hands one by one.

Si Ningning nodded with satisfaction and continued to establish the "classroom rules". "Don't speak casually during class. Remember to raise your hand. Any questions in class need to raise your hand before speaking. The teacher nodded and named it before you can speak."

"You can ask teachers or adults for help in anything, not only in classrooms or literacy classes, but also in places, and..."

It took a whole morning to popularize the classroom rules. Not only did the children hear it, but even Jiang Yue seemed to be back in school. At first, she just stood beside Si Ningning and listened silently. She moved the chair the teacher was sitting at the back to the end of the classroom. While listening to Si Ningning's speech, she cooperated to raise her hand.

After school at noon, the children were asked to come to class at 1:00 in the afternoon, and Si Ningning and Jiang Yue walked back together.

Thinking back to the incident in class, Si Ningning held Jiang Yue's arm and pinched Jiang Yue on her waist, "What's going on in the classroom just now? Just forget it if you don't cooperate and say a few words, why are you doing that far?"

"Oh, oh! Isn't that right? It reminds me of the time I was studying in the past. No, right? I discovered that Si Ningning, I was studying in the past, and the teacher in the class was not as good as you."

"Come on, you, I am popularizing classroom rules with students and guiding them to respect teachers and teachers, not giving serious lectures." Si Ningning smiled and curled her lips helplessly.

Jiang Yue said "tsk" and said seriously: "I'm serious, the teacher has never said this since I was a child. The teachers when I was a child were a little gentle. When I was a little older, those teachers basically rely on yelling to maintain the classroom..."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about that. By the way, Jiang Yue, if you don't like the teachers you met before, then be careful when you become a teacher later and don't let yourself become the kind of person you don't like."

"Of course!"

The two of them walked back with their hands in their arms. During this period, Si Ningning muttered to Jiang Yue: "Go back and help me sharpen the pencils, you have to sharpen twenty-two pieces."

"Why are you cutting so much? There are twenty-two pieces... You don't want to give one to each of those children, right?"

"Um."

"Why do you have to do this? Twenty-two pencils cost a lot of money! And if you give them a pen, they have no place to write it. Wait, you won't... you won't give them a notebook, right?"

"If you don't have any books, you can't read or recognize words. If you don't have any pens or notebooks, how can you read or recognize words? Well, Jiang Yue, don't care about these details, let's go back quickly."

In the gap between the yellow leaves on the treetops, Si Ningning, with bright eyebrows, smiled like a bright flower, half acting cute and half being tempted, holding Jiang Yue back.

"I know, I know!" Jiang Yue was so embarrassed by her that she couldn't help but muttered: "Si Ningning, I can't understand you anymore."

Si Ningning laughed twice, pretending that Jiang Yue's muttering was unheard of.

Jiang Yue was a teacher with her, and there was no way to cover up the pen and notebook. If it weren't for this, Si Ningning wouldn't have said it so tremendously as he is now.

Si Ningning will handle everything she can do by herself. She will also give priority to the pros and cons of things she can’t hide and avoid.

Just talking about the matter in front of her, Si Ningning also considered that others would have some opinions on her behavior, but after careful consideration, she thought that the subsequent benefits would be greater, so she chose to do so.

As for what others think...

It cannot be said that it is not important, but there are not many things involved, so it does not take long. All ideas and opinions will eventually be diluted by time.

After the weather became colder, the daytime became much shorter. After lunch, there were more than 40 minutes before class. Si Ningning and Jiang Yue sat at the table in the main room, one was shaving a pencil and the other was focusing on organizing the notebook.

Si Ningning bought a lot of books, divided into small grid text and bar grid number books. She counted twenty-two of the two books, and after counting, she went into the house to get a pen. She thought about the appearance of some people she had seen and pinned the pen in her pocket.

After finishing all this, he looked up inadvertently and suddenly saw Mo Bei sitting on the table.

Si Ningning was shocked, "When did you come?"

Just now, she and Jiang Yue were the two of them in the main hall. Si Ningning really didn't notice when Mo Bei came.

"I've been here for a while." Mo Bei took a sip of tea, his thick and long eyelashes naturally drooped and calmly turned over a page of the book, and read silently.

Si Ningning said "Oh", and his books were sorted out, and there was only one knife, which Jiang Yue was using.

There was nothing else to do for a moment. Si Ningning stretched out Mo Bei's neck with one hand and elbows, "What book are you reading?"

Mo Bei pushed the bamboo cup aside and stood up to show Si Ningning the cover.

The book was not a serious book seal. Si Ningning vaguely saw words like "architecture" and "mechanics" from the dense small characters. He immediately realized that the book Mo Bei was reading was what she gave him before.

It seems that it is really a match, otherwise why wouldn't I go aside earlier?

Si Ningning nodded and saw it. Then she slowly retracted her neck and sat upright again. Her tone was stable, and she held her cheeks with her hands and asked Mo Bei intently:

"How is the content? Can you understand it?"

Mo Bei paused and nodded in a pertinent manner, "The content is extensive and interesting. You can understand some of it. After thinking about it repeatedly, you can understand some principles."

"It's good to understand." Si Ningning nodded, but said in his heart: People in this world still distinguish different types, just like Mo Bei, he is a smart weirdo.

Books that others find obscure and difficult to understand are "interesting" when they fall into his hands.

Just think about it and feel a little...

Si Ningning let out a light "huh" and her body trembled for no reason.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Yue looked up at her in confusion.

Si Ningning smiled dryly and shook her head, "It's okay."

He was shocked again in a flash: "You are so fast, is this the last one?"

"Just sharpening a pencil is not a difficult task. Wouldn't it be enough to just 'smell' twice?" Jiang Yue said, and had already sharpened the last pencil in his hand, "And mainly because your knife is easy to use."

Return the knife to Si Ningning, and Jiang Yue put together more than 20 cut pencils, "The time is almost the same, let's go?"

"Yes." Si Ningning nodded, picked up the book he had packed up, and rushed to Mo Bei: "Mo Bei, then we'll leave first. Remember to close the door if you are working in the back."

"Um."

Mo Bei responded suddenly, his eyes always gathered on the book.

It was not until Si Ningning and Jiang Yue walked out of the door that their backs disappeared and they could only hear the gradually ethereal jokes. Mo Bei slowly put down the thick book in his hand and turned his head to look out the door.

Winters in the south will also be windy.

Unlike the coldness of the north, she is softer and colder.

The wind that makes people difficult to grasp...

Mo Bei sighed and slowly withdrew his gaze.

On the other hand, Si Ningning put the notebook on the small table dedicated to the teacher in front of the classroom. After freeing his hand, he couldn't help but pinch his ears that were blown cold by the wind. "It's so cold as soon as the beginning of winter, and it's so cloudy outside. It's not going to rain, right?"

"It should be, it must not be snowing anyway. It's still early to snowing this day." Jiang Yue said.

Si Ningning nodded, then smiled again, grabbed Jiang Yue who wanted to leave and sit in the back of the classroom, "Don't rush to leave first, help me send the notebook and pencil together, remember the words when I came?"

There was still a while before class time, but the children were all active and were basically here. There were a few who were playing at the door in a dispersed manner. Seeing Si Ningning and Jiang Yue coming, they all followed them into the classroom, sat honestly and properly on the chairs, looking at Si Ningning and Jiang Yue with their heads tilted, looking at Si Ningning and Jiang Yue, looking at them waiting for instructions.

Jiang Yue looked around the classroom, and Mai Se's face turned slightly red, "I'll help you post, but I don't agree with you."

As he spoke, Jiang Yueban set up a grid-based arithmetic book and sent it back along the first row of desks, one for each person, and Jiang Yue said while saying, "This is the book and pen that your teacher Si took a lot of effort to get. Now I send one for each of you. Everyone should take good care of it. At the same time, remember your teacher Si's goodness, do you know?"

"I know! Thank you Teacher Si!"

The hairy children spoke together, including He Gu, Zaomei, Sanya, and Zhou Xiaocui.

He Gu originally wanted to call Si Ningning the name, but before the class started, he was educated by Zhao Hongbing and ordered him not to call Si Ningning the name again, so he had to respect his teachers and call him the teacher.

Although He Gu was unhappy to be spoken by love, he still obeyed Zhao Hongbing's reprimand.

He Gu's name is called Si Ningning without disrespect for Si Ningning. He just subconsciously thinks that it will look special.

That kind of "special" is the "special" that Si Ningning is in his heart, rather than the "special" that deliberately makes some moves to attract others' attention.

The notebooks of He Gu and Zaomi were published by Si Ningning. Unlike others' blank space, their notebooks both wrote their names in beautiful pen handwriting.

Seeing the name on the notebook, He Gu unconsciously rubbed his hand on the handwriting, and then turned to look at the other people in the classroom.

Jiang Yue had already sent out the book, and was asking the children's names with Si Ningning's pencil at the table. After learning the name, he wrote down their names on the children's notebook on the cover of their notebooks.
Chapter completed!