Chapter 132 Literacy class in cooperatives
It seems that Sheng Sheng talked to Wang Zeran yesterday. Su Xue stared at Wang Zoran's eyes and asked, "Do you want to learn?"
Wang Zeran nodded without hesitation.
Seeing that Wang Zeran didn't have a trace, Su Xue put his heart and laughed: "Wang Zeran, then let's learn together, what do you teach me?"
The atmosphere of learning is very important. It is very lonely to learn by a person, and it is easy to have a bad school.
Wang Zeran first froze, and then regretted it: "I also started to learn from my uncle, I'm afraid I can't teach you."
"It doesn't matter, let's learn from my father together, my father taught you alone, you can just take the time to teach me. Of course, my father taught me, and I will tell you back."
Wang Zeran smiled in his eyes, nodded gently.
Seeing that Wang Zoran's complexion eased, Su Xue took the opportunity to say: "Wang Zeran, I shouldn't speak loudly yesterday, are you not angry, right?"
Listening to Su Xue suddenly turned the topic, Wang Zeran was a little caught off guard, and lowered his head and silently.
Su Xue said busy: "No, no, you are very good, very smart to learn things fast, diligent and capable, and also take care of Yongan, a good brother."
To maintain your child's self -esteem, you must say it loudly if you have the advantages.
Sure enough, Wang Zeran quietly evoked the corners of his mouth, and there was still a little crimson on his face.
"It's just," Su Xue tone, "You always like to be bored in your stomach, so it is not good."
Wang Zeran froze, and his smile was set on his face.
Su Xue has a headache: "If you don't say anything, it's too anxious,"
Wang Zeran heard his mouth and said a little, and said with some grievances: "You draw painting for the men outside, and give it to him privately. You have done such a good thing yourself, and you will get angry when you come back.
Woolen cloth."
It turned out to be for this. Foreign men? Please, they are just a group of children about ten years old.
Su Xue explained: "I was painted for the red painting of the Yangliu, embroidered, and where would it be extraordinary to send girls?"
Wang Zeran's eyes widened and asked: "What do you paint really given to Yang Liuqing?"
"Of course, Yang Liuhong took it in hand, I don't believe you ask Yong'an."
The look on Wang Zeran's face became bright instantly, just like the crying child got the beloved candy.
Su Xue poked Wang Zoran's arm and asked with a smile: "Do you like the kind of painting? You are a chicken, I draw you a few small **, all kinds of different chickens, do you want it?"
Wang Zeran's expression was suddenly bright, his eyes were shining, and he nodded towards Su Xue.
Su Xue sat on the stone, took out the paper pen, and drew it on the knee.
After a while, a few chickens with different expressions were painted. Wang Zeran was 11 years old this year. Su Xue drew eleven chicks.
Wang Zeran looked at the painting for a long time, and then folded it in his arms neatly.
Su Xue asked: "Do you like it?"
Wang Zeran nodded hard, "Like."
Finally coaxed the child, so tired.
Su Xue touched her belly and said, "Wang Zeran, I haven't eaten yet, you read a book here, I'm back."
When Wang Zeran heard it, he blamed: "Why do you run out if you don't eat, what should you do if you are hungry?" He led Su Xue's hand to the yard.
Sheng wants to teach children to learn word and learn arithmetic. The news quickly spreads in the yard like the wind.
Two women washing clothes by the river also raised this.
"Xunzi, you heard it, all the children in our cooperatives can learn literacy, and do not receive a text money, where do you say to find such a good thing."
Another woman didn't take it for granted: "Our family is planted, what is the use of children to learn?"
"Xunzi, you can't think so. Sheng can say that reading is to make children understand more. Besides, they have learned arithmetic or something, and others will not pit us in the future."
Zhao Lao Liu's brothers calculated the wrong ledger. Although the Zhao family was unwilling to speak, everyone who knew it knew.
Thinking of this, the woman nodded and agreed, "That's it, but my family can't pay money to buy those books and paper, what is it?"
"Sheng said, don't buy those things first, just write on the ground, you can learn without paper and pen."
The woman is happy, and she will leave when she picks up the washing clothes.
Standing in front of his hut shed, Dao Zhu said the courage to the hunting gang: "Grandpa, I don’t want to learn the characters."
Wang Huo was a little surprised, and looked up and asked, "Don't spend money, why not go?"
"I don't want to learn those things, I want to learn hunting with my dad."
As soon as Gu's listening to it, I ran over and opened my mouth and scolded. "You can't do it. Why did I give birth to you as a fool and learn to hunt? What can you do if you can get me?
If you learn the four uncle, you will do n’t test the show in the future. You can do a shopkeeper who can write, or go to a account room to be stronger than hunting. "
The neck was screamed, "I just don't want to learn fonto -art. I don't want to get a person or make a shopkeeper.
Wang Huai was so noisy by the two mother and son of Gu's. He was talking about the knowledge. Why did you do what the shopkeeper did?
Wang Pu was holding two flour hands in a hurry, asking himself to ask Wang Hunting: "Old man, how can I hear people say that Zhang Tuofeng still has to teach the literate children to punch, is there this thing?"
Wang Huai nodded: "There is such a matter. Yesterday, Sheng told Zhang Tuofeng in front of us in front of us. Zhang Tuofeng agreed on the spot. Sheng also said that every day, Jieni was arranged to the children who read to the reading.
Tell the story. ""
Shi Zhu opened his eyes wide and looked at Wang Huai, "Grandpa, the four uncle really said that?"
Wang Huai nodded, "Really, you should ask Zhang Fu and Junni first."
I smiled with my eyebrows, and said, "Yeah, I will learn to hunt in the future, and learn some writing and arithmetic first."
After speaking, he ran away, leaving a wondering king hunter and a smiling Wang Zizi, as well as Gu's face.
This morning, the literacy class of the cooperative started.
All children aged 5 to 14 are concentrated in the yard, a total of eighteen.
They are neatly dressed, sitting on the bricks from a small row from childhood, on the stone, some novelty looked at the Sheng standing in front.
Their parents and family also stood quietly behind, watching the children's first classes for the first time.
On the first day, Sheng was not ready to tell them any great truth, but just announced the discipline of learning, and then talked about the study arrangement.
Children only take a half day in the morning every day, and take a day of rest every five days.
As for the course, only three courses were set up, arithmetic and fisting, and the teacher was naturally Sheng and Zhang Tujia.
Sheng Sheng deliberately introduced you three little helpers, Su Xue, Wang Zeran and Zhang Fu.
When it comes to Su Xue and Zhang Fu, the adults standing behind each other felt that it was taken for granted. When Sheng and Zhang Tujia were busy, only they could help teach the children.
Su Xue will memorize poetry at the age of three or four. Everyone knows that whether Su Xue is literate or abacus, it is not ordinary.
Zhang Fu has also studied with Zhang Tuofeng from an early age.
Chapter completed!