Farmhouse Green Plum

Chapter 120 Suggestions

Before he could finish, Mr. Wang waved his hand and said, "You don't have to recite it, just make it clear. Let me ask you, how do you wear clothes?"

Song Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and pinched his collar to pull it up: "Whenever you put on clothes, you must first straighten the collar and fasten the ties on both sides of the lapels. Don't miss anything. Be careful when eating and walking, and don't let your clothes get dirty or torn."

Mr. Wang nodded and asked, "How do I take it off?"

This question follows the content of "Tong Meng Xu Zhi", and Song Yuan became more and more fluent: "When you take off your clothes, you must fold them neatly and put them in the box. They cannot be scattered to avoid being contaminated by dust and filth. This way it is easy to find and will not be lost.

Clothes will inevitably get dirty after being worn for a long time, so they must be washed and dried frequently, and if they are damaged, they should be repaired. Patches are okay, as long as the clothes are intact and clean. "

"What should I do when I wash my face? What should I do when I work..."

Mr. Wang kept testing Song Yuan on what he had learned today. Song Yuan answered fluently about what he had learned in the first two days and the last two days, but he stuttered about what he had learned in the middle and couldn't answer many questions.

Mr. Wang couldn't help but frown. Because the Song family was kind and sent their child to school before the Dragon Boat Festival, he returned the favor and taught Song Yuan very carefully.

Not only did I explain the meaning to him in simple and easy-to-understand language, but I also asked him about what I had taught him the day before the next day. If he remembered something vaguely, I would explain it to him again in detail.

Even so, he still couldn't answer.

Yuan Qing smiled and said, "Better than his brother was back then."

Mr. Wang thought so too. Song Tian was only half a month old and only remembered the first paragraph of "What Children Should Know".

Thinking of this, Mr. Wang's expression eased a little, and he said, "I'll explain it to you again, listen carefully, if you still can't remember it, I'll beat you with a stick."

Song Yuan shrank back, secretly regretting that he shouldn't have listened to his sister and come so early to suffer such torture.

He had witnessed Mr. Wang's strictness on the first day of school. When he beat the students who could not recite the book, he would not let them off at all. After a few slaps, his palms turned red.

In fact, he found these rules of dressing, undressing, walking and talking very new at first, because what the teacher taught was very different from what he usually did.

But soon, the novelty wore off and all that was left was boredom and the threat of a beating. He immediately understood why his brother skipped school.

Studying is not as easy as grandma and the others say. It's worse than pulling weeds in the mountains while basking in the sun.

Mr. Wang was very displeased with his unwillingness to learn, and he scolded him with a stern face: "This child is incorrigible!"

Song Yuan became even more frightened and took a step back unconsciously.

Seeing this, Yuan Qing, who was standing by, thought about how Song Ying was anxious to learn to read, so he tried to say, "Sir, it is really boring to learn all the rules in one go.

He is still young, his temperament is not stable, and he has just started school, so he is not yet fully adapted. It is better to teach him to recognize some words first to help him adjust.

Children love new things, so maybe this will be helpful.”

Mr. Wang looked at Song Yuan and thought of Song Tian, who also started school at the age of six and studied for three years but still couldn't write clearly. He felt bad.

All the brothers in the family are like this, and the older brother is probably not much better.

Children who don't like to study are always unpopular.

On second thought, Mr. Wang thought about the kindness of the Song family. During the three years when Song Tian was studying, they would send some eels from time to time, and they never missed any festivals.

This time too, although the Dragon Boat Festival was only a few days away, the Song family chose to send their children to school before the Dragon Boat Festival.

Forget it, you should be grateful when you receive something from someone else. Since I have eaten their eels for three years, I should be more patient.

Song Tian is a stubborn person who cannot be taught a lesson, but Song Yuan is still young and has not yet matured, so there is still a chance to guide him to love reading.

Thinking of this, Mr. Wang nodded slightly: "Okay, today I will teach you five words, man is born good..."

When Song Ying arrived at the community school at the time a few days ago, he did not see Song Yuan and was immediately surprised.

She arrived a little later than usual after school. At this time in the past, most of the students in the community school had already left, and Song Yuan had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

Isn’t school over yet?

She was hesitating whether to go over to check, when she saw Song Yuan jumping out carrying a book box.

Seeing her, he rushed over excitedly: "Sister, the teacher taught me how to read!"

"Really?" Song Ying was surprised, then confused, "Haven't you finished learning "What Children Should Know" yet?"

As far as she knows, she hasn't learned half of the Song and Yuan dynasties. After "Tong Meng Xuzhi", she has to learn "Xiao Xue" and then start learning "San Zi Jing" to recognize words.

"Brother Yuan Qing spoke for me, and the teacher agreed to teach me to read first!" Song Yuan was very excited, completely unaware that at this distance, his voice could be heard in Minglun Hall.

Yuan Qing turned his head away guiltily, not daring to look Mr. Wang in the eye, fearing that he would guess that he had ulterior motives.

Mr. Wang did not think much about it, but just guessed from Song Ying's reaction that after studying for several days, the child still did not recognize a single word, and the Song family was worried.

He guessed that it was the precedent of Song Tian that made the Song family more anxious about their children's progress in learning to read than other families.

Outside Minglun Hall, when Song Ying heard him say this, she knew that Yuan Qing was helping her, and her heart warmed.

She looked towards the entrance of the community school, but did not see Yuan Qing coming out, so she said, "Then you must thank him and Mr. Wang very much.

"Okay, I'll go thank him tomorrow. He's helping the teacher with his back massage now, so he's busy." Song Yuan automatically ignored the rest of her sentence and only said he wanted to thank Yuan Qing.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Sister, please pick more thorn bubbles tomorrow so that I can give them to him."

It turned out that Yuan Qing didn't come out because of this. It seemed that she couldn't wait for Yuan Qing to teach her today.

Song Ying took Song Yuan back home.

There was no teaching, so we went back very early today. Li and the others had not returned yet. After Song Ying drove the ducks back, he took out the small reeds he had cut in the morning and sat in the yard with a knife to cut them.

As she was cutting, she asked, "What characters did the teacher teach you today?"

Song Yuan blurted out without any stuttering: "When a person is born, his nature is good!"

Song Ying slowed down his cutting of the grass and, according to his previous plan, he gently coaxed her: "What do you mean?"

“When people are born, their nature is good.”

Song Ying pretended to understand something and said, "I see."

She quickly cut the small grass a few times and said, "Do you still remember how to write it? Will Mr. Wang check it tomorrow?"

Song Yuan's excitement stopped, because Mr. Wang did have the habit of checking his homework from the previous day every day.

Seeing his expression, Song Ying said, "While you still remember it, write it down several times and remember it well."

Thinking of his classmates who were beaten with a stick and the teacher's strictness, Song Yuanfei rushed into the house, took out a brush, bamboo tube and slate, scooped up some clean water and began to write to consolidate his knowledge.