Sheng Fu

Chapter 63
The children began to copy the content of "Elementary School" earnestly, while Yuwenjun kept wandering around the school.

The more ingenious children, after roughly copying it a few times, have already written in a good manner, while the more clumsy ones always draw talismans on the ground.

Yuwenjun has not lost patience, which has a lot to do with the fact that he often drinks tea alone, and also has something to do with the years he lived in Yuxi Town.

Like an old man without waves, his character may be the best in the eight-gu feast.

After repeating this, and teaching them step by step, for ten days, the children of the grass school were finally able to write the contents of the incomplete "Elementary School", and they knew a lot of words.

Early in the morning, after Yuwenjun had a simple breakfast, the children had already recited the content of "Elementary School" they had learned in the grass school. From a distance, they could see that these children were not dressed decently, even though some children's clothes were not decent. The hands and feet are very dirty, and even the shoes of some little girls have holes.

But the vigor here, the culture here, actually showed signs of vigorous development.

Yu Wenjun stood outside the grass school and watched these children silently. At this moment, Wang Yan brought many people from the village to the outside of the grass school. Some parents saw their children recite the text so seriously, Secretly wiped away tears, the feeling in my heart can be imagined.

Wu Yu's mother didn't dare to look at her son, she turned her back, took out a handkerchief and wiped her eyes.

Even if you don't study much, you still look like a serious scholar, which is better than anything else.

The eyes of many adults looking at Yuwenjun also changed from indifferent at first to awe.

Standing beside Yu Wenjun, Wang Yan asked softly, "How is my little boy learning? Can you make your son sad?"

Yuwenjun replied: "I am ready to start the next chapter after everyone knows the characters in "Elementary School" and can write the characters in elementary school."

"Ten days have passed, and they can recite "Elementary School" and write it out silently."

Wang Yan couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and praised: "Young master teaches well."

Yu Wenjun looked at Wang Yan and asked indifferently, "I think one thing is very strange. These children are not noisy, they are not stubborn, they are very serious about reading with me, have you done something?"

"For example, tell these children that as long as you study hard, you can ride a tall horse and wear a brocade and jade belt like me in the future?"

"Has there been any such utilitarian remarks?"

Wang Yan's face was a little unnatural, and he said embarrassedly: "I did say something to these children, and the meaning is roughly the same."

Yu Wenjun said softly: "This is wrong. If a person wants to do something from the beginning, the path will only get narrower and narrower. People who are too utilitarian will be annoying."

Wang Yan nodded angrily, feeling a little embarrassed.

Yuwenjun smiled and said: "I don't blame you, I will leave here before the end of the year. It's a good thing that they can be so obedient."

Wang Yan honestly said: "Wrong is wrong, I didn't think about it carefully, but most of the children in our village are poor children who are in charge of their homes early, regardless of their age, in fact, I know that it is not easy to study here. In their opinion, having time to read can completely help adults to do more things within their ability, but adults let them read, and they know the weight of reading in their hearts."

"Children take reading as a big thing."

"And the son treats every child equally, there is no distinction between the noble and the inferior, and the children can feel it in their hearts."

"In addition, the gentleman's demeanor is here, and they also have a yearning for it."

After hearing this, Yuwen Jun took a serious look at the children of Qingshui Village, and his heart throbbed.

The sound of reading stopped, and Yuwenjun entered the grass school under the gaze of the adults.

It was the first time I felt that this podium was so majestic and majestic, Yu Wenjun said to the children: "Some of you are five or six years old, and some of you are fourteen or five years old. Big."

"But don't let it go. Next, you have to learn something new."

After the words fell, an eight or nine-year-old girl stood up timidly and asked nervously, "But sir, we still don't understand the meaning of "Elementary School", and we don't know what the reasoning is, sir can you say say?"

This little girl's name is Jiang Hong, her face is bright red, her appearance is still pretty, and she can barely be regarded as a beauty when she grows up.

After asking this question, several other children also expressed the same question.

Yuwenjun looked as usual, if time is enough, he doesn't mind answering these children's questions now, but the time is too short after all.

Gently replied: "Reading is like you grow your body. It is impossible to eat today and grow up tomorrow. The truth and knowledge inside will naturally understand when you grow up."

"But if you don't eat, you will definitely not grow your body."

Jiang Hong nodded dazedly, and sat obediently on her small bench, as if thoughtful.

Yuwenjun continued: "I will teach you the "Book of Filial Piety" today as before. After I write it, I will teach you to read it, and then you will continue to copy my handwriting."

The children of the grass school were very sensible to make room for Yuwenjun. Yuwenjun came to the central place and wrote his refined "Book of Filial Piety" on the ground. This time it was slightly longer than "Elementary School".

Immediately after writing it, many children expressed that they knew many words in it, and some children were even proud of it.

When the parents outside the school saw this, they all laughed from ear to ear, indicating that during this period of time, the children understood a little bit of knowledge, at least a lot of words.

Yuwenjun repeated the format of teaching "Elementary School". With the foundation laid by "Elementary School", this time it went a lot better.

But still let these children recite for two full hours, and only after they have completely memorized them did they start to copy their own handwriting.

From the initial unbearable brushwork to the small appearance now, everything is done.

Yuwenjun estimated that it only took five days at most for the children to memorize the "Book of Filial Piety" and to write it out.

If you want to talk about guilt, there are many. The "Primary School" and "The Book of Filial Piety" they have learned are not complete, and Yuwenjun has nothing to do. Soon it will be the beginning of winter, and in two months, he will have to leave, and he can only Pick the most affordable knowledge to teach these children.

Day after day, Yuwen Jun is consistent, subtly affecting the atmosphere of the entire village.

After many children return home, they will dip their fingers in water, write a few words on the dusty table, and show their parents what they have learned. Some children with better understanding even show off in front of their parents. In a few words, he put on a pretentious appearance to explain to his parents. Although the parents were scolding their children, they were really happy.

Teaching is getting better.

After studying the "Book of Filial Piety" is "Poems", followed by "Rituals". Although the contents are all refined by Yu Wenjun, probably the true meaning is not lacking in the slightest.

The atmosphere of the grass school is getting better and better, the children's handwriting is more and more orthodox, and they gradually understand some superficial academic principles.

The fallen leaves returned to their roots, the snow came, and then the goose feather snow fell. Even though the weather was cold, the reading sound of the grass school was always clear and loud.

At night, Yu Wenjun looked at the snow falling outside the window, and planned to start teaching the knowledge he had learned tomorrow...

(End of this chapter)