Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 44 Teaching
The rooster announced the dawn and crowed all over the world. In the early morning, the night sky in Zengjia Village, which was still shrouded in darkness, rang out successive rooster crows, piercing the silence of the night sky.

The sound of the rooster crowing was like a clarion call for unity. Every household in the village took action. Children over the age of five and under 15 all left their homes and gathered in the open space in the center of the village.

Naturally, Zhao Ji will not forget the time he decided for the morning class. Before the cock crowed, he was already waiting in the open space in the village.

A quarter of an hour after the cock crowed, students in twos and threes came to the open space, and under Zhao Ji's arrangement and organization, they lined up in a neat line.

Among the 59 students, those who are eight or nine years old are better, they can better understand Zhao Ji's intentions and follow his instructions.

And those six or seven-year-old little luotou, because they are too young and have limited comprehension, often need Zhao Ji's repeated guidance, or even hand-to-hand teaching, before they finally line up.

This difficult process made Zhao Ji's steel-like nerves a little bit unbearable. Just thinking about the difficulties in teaching in the future, he felt very headache.

Shaking his head, and quickly throwing out the nightmare imagination, Zhao Ji stood in front of all the students, and said loudly: "Students, you must keep in mind the arrangement of this team. Don't forget, from now on, when you have morning class every day, you have to line up in this order first, do you remember?"

"remember!"

Maybe it's because it's novel and fun, maybe it's because of parents' instructions, maybe it's because this learning opportunity is really rare, in short, everyone is very cooperative and shouted in unison.

"Okay, next, let's start the first lesson of martial arts - stance."

With a serious face, Zhao Ji explained loudly: "The practice of martial arts is extensive, profound, and complex. It is just two words, but it includes internal strength, lightness work, moves, perception, etc. We need to learn these aspects one by one in the future. Before that, we have to lay a good foundation, which is to stand up."

The legs were slightly bent and stood sideways, with both hands clenched into fists at the sides. Zhao Ji posed for a standard stance and taught, "That's how stances are. Try it out. It must be standard. , just stand there for a quarter of an hour."

A square formation of six columns and ten rows, following Zhao Ji's words, became shorter one by one, no matter half-grown kids, or five or six-year-old little radish heads, they all followed meticulously and laid them out. Standing posture.

The figure was patrolling in the phalanx. Zhao Ji explained in detail the main points of the standing posture while checking the situation of each student. If the posture was not standard, he would stop and correct it.

At the same time, Zhao Ji also checked and accepted the tasks assigned yesterday, and asked if their scientific names were ready, and if they hadn't decided yet, he would press them.

Standing for a quarter of an hour is nothing to Zhao Ji, but it is quite difficult for these students who have never been exposed to martial arts.

If it is said that those teenagers can persist for a quarter of an hour if they grit their teeth, those girls and little carrots under the age of ten hardly persist.

It's the second son of Zeng Yu's family, no, it should be called Zeng Bao now, he is just ten years old this year, and he is doing well. Strong perseverance persisted.

While these students were standing upright, some villagers came one after another behind the phalanx, and they also formed a phalanx, learning to stand upright.

Martial arts are quite attractive to these ordinary villagers, and Zhao Ji had already declared that he didn't mind them listening in, so almost all the people in the village were mobilized.

Not to mention that all the young, middle-aged and middle-aged people in the village have arrived, even some old people like Zeng Yu and some women have come. Even if they don't want to learn anything, they are willing to come and see the excitement.

The morning class ended in about half an hour. During this time, Zhao Ji only asked them to stand up, and did not do anything else.

Here in Tianjie, Zhao Ji doesn't know what the first lesson of learning martial arts should be. Once, when he was practicing Bajiquan, the first thing he learned was standing.

After standing for half an hour, those older students finally persisted intermittently, while those younger little radish heads almost collapsed to the ground in the end.

"Okay, the morning class is over, let's go back to have breakfast, and after half an hour, go to the classroom for class."

Seeing that the sky was bright, Zhao Ji waved his hand, announcing the end of the morning class.

After running a school and becoming a teacher, there are some advantages. At least, breakfast is available, and there is no need to cook it by yourself. The parents of the students are struggling to let Zhao Ji go to eat.

Regarding the enthusiasm of the villagers, Zhao Ji did not intend to refuse. He went to a villager's house to have breakfast, and then told Zeng Yu to find someone to burn the stone early.

The production of chalk requires quicklime, and the production of quicklime is not difficult, but it is only a matter of burning stones at high temperature. Let me explain the general technical essentials, and Zeng Yu can do it by himself.

Before the chalk was produced, Zhao Ji gave a class to a group of students. He didn't talk about any substantive content. He just talked in detail about what he knew about martial arts and told a few stories.

On the third day, the quicklime was fired. Zhao Ji mixed it with water to form slaked lime, and then pinched it into long strips. After drying, it became chalk.

With the chalk, Zhao Ji immediately asked a carpenter to make a blackboard. However, Zengjia Village did not have a dedicated carpenter, but all the villagers could make a guest appearance, and the craftsmanship was passable.

A large blackboard was made of 59 small blackboards, and the conditions for teaching were fully mature, so Zhao Ji officially started teaching.

In ancient China, the three-character scriptures, the thousand-character script, and the hundred surnames were the most suitable reading materials for young children. They were used in the heavens.

In the past few days, Zhao Ji has never stopped to prepare for the teaching. By asking Song Yuanqiao, Tianhong and Yuan Chengzhi for advice, he has recognized all the words in the book Basic Application of Eighteen Weapons.

By scraping the characters from that book, Zhao Ji produced a book of hundreds of surnames mixed with traditional characters, ancient seal characters and pictographs, which he prepared to use for teaching.

It is said that a book is not suitable. Since there is no paper and pen, Zhao Ji found a roll of cloth and wrote on it with charcoal, creating an alternative version of the hundred family names.

"Students, today, we start to recognize characters and learn the surnames of hundreds of families."

Standing on the podium, Zhao Jilang said in a loud voice as he opened the hundred family names made from the roll of cloth.

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Chapter 2 delivered.

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