Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 100 The Big Tree and the Little Poem

"These three people, what is there to sum up?"

"Haven't we finished listening to our stories?"

"You're stupid, or you're really stupid. After listening to this story, it's natural to conclude it by reasoning."

"Let's look at this person from China's recent history first," Tan Xiling drew a thick line horizontally at 2/3 to the right of the blackboard, and then derived several thin lines from the thick line, on one of the upper lines. He wrote Tan Sitong's name, "Everyone, what age did he live in? Relationship network, related historical events? Historical significance?

"During the reign of Guangxu," "Emperor Guangxu, Cixi, Kang Youwei, Liang Qichao, and other five gentlemen of the Hundred Days."

The classroom is one after another of the answer.

"Okay, very good." Tan Xiling praised, and drew a few more curves above Tan Citong's name, and wrote the words 1898.6.11-1898.9.21, Wuxu Liujun.Then he asked, "In chronological order, from 1898 to 1840, what are the major historical events, which characters are related to, and what is the historical significance? What will be the future time? At that time, we have already learned and reviewed it together.”

"The leader of the Opium War was Lin Zexu." "Western capitalist countries invaded." "The Taiping Rebellion has risen, and the main character is Hong Xiuquan..." "Then there is the Westernization Movement, and the main characters are..." "And China The French War, the Sino-Japanese War between Jiawu and Sino-Japanese", "China is divided up."

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The responses from the classroom followed one after another, reviewing them in chronological order.

"Teacher, this trick is amazing. People, times, events, and meanings are all revealed." Geng Xinyu smiled, "The history exam is very difficult."

"Like I'm not sensitive to numbers and can't remember the time, what should I do?" Ling Puchu answered aside.

"Isn't there your brother?" Wang Xiaoxiao smiled, "You ask him for a memory skill."

"Your brother." Ling Puchu turned his head and glared at Wang Xiaoxiao, she was not uncommon.

"I think so, but it's a pity that people don't recognize me." Wang Xiaoxiao smiled and turned around to take a look, "Look, your brother is so arrogant in today's class, the scenery is exclusive."

"I'm too lazy to take care of you." Ling Puchu glanced at Wang Xiaoxiao, then at the back door of the classroom, and found that the man didn't look here at all, turned his head shyly, and asked He Shiling, "This time is always the same as the characters and events. What to do if you don't."

"Remember twice." He Shiling smiled from the window.

"The more you remember, the more chaotic you are. You still don't know me." Ling Puchu pouted, "It seems that you have nothing to do."

"She has a way." He Shiling stopped the pen that was spinning in her hand and nodded towards the podium.

"What can she do?" Ling Puchu looked at the history teacher on the podium.

"Teacher, is your curve drawing very interesting?" "Teacher, you drew this like a branch diagram of a tree trunk, with the trunk in the middle, the small branches on the left and right, and the top of the tree top. "

"Oh, it seems so."

"It's really, an upside-down tree. The time for characters and events is just the branches and leaves."

"You're smart." "Haha, it's rare to be smart."

When the discussion in the classroom sounded, Tan Xiling extended the thick line to the left to the far left of the blackboard and wrote 1840, and then extended some curved lines from the thick line to the top and bottom, and then separated a few more from the curved line. Turning around, "That's right, this is our context diagram with time as the main line and characters, events and historical significance as auxiliary lines, which is the popular tree structure diagram."

"Tree diagram?" "Historical knowledge diagram?"

"Teacher, are you trying to string together the historical knowledge of this semester for us?"

"Then we don't need to take notes in the future?"

"Teacher, can we hand in such a line drawing for our history homework?"

"Thinking beautifully, historical events and meaning statements, you don't have to express in words, how do you score?"

"In the whole book, we will use three lines to connect in series. The first one is shown on the blackboard, the main line of time." Tan Xiling smiled and looked at the eyes looking at the audience. There were surprises, doubts, and sparkling eyes. Curiosity.

"This is good. Modern Chinese history has a start and end time, and ancient Chinese history has a start and end time. I like this."

"What about the second one?" "And what is the main line?"

"The second one, let's review it again, the second story character." Tan Xiling laughed.

"Second story? Comments from historical celebrities?"

"I see, it's based on the anecdotes and evaluations of historical figures. Write it down again, isn't it, teacher?" Du Xiaofeng's voice of surprise came from the back of the classroom.

"You are wrong. It should be from the aspects of politics, ideology and culture, economy, technology, education, pattern, etc., right?"

"Well, it makes sense." "It seems to make sense."

"It's very well said. The second line is really based on historical figures, and it's a detailed review of his era, historical events, and personal relationships." Tan Xiling said, "As for that classmate, it is from politics, ideology, etc. In terms of culture and so on, it's also right, that's our third line."

"But, teacher, what if we can't remember these times?"

"Come on, let's look at a few words," Tan Xiling laughed, writing four lines in the middle of the blackboard, "442, Lin girl abandons her nose sign, a parrot, and the two and a half of Zhongmin. ."

"What's this?" "What's this?" There were confused faces in the classroom.

"Like a poem is not a poem, it still rhymes when read roughly." Ling Puchu's words made several people laugh.

"I'm helping you remember." He Shiling smiled, this method is feasible.

"Ah?" Ling Puchu looked at He Shiling with astonishment, then turned to the podium.

"I'm going, this book?" Tang Ji scratched his head with his hand, blinked his eyes, and was stunned for a while.

Ling Chuyang smiled and was about to respond to Tang Ji's question, but saw that the history teacher was looking here.

"Ling Chuyang," Tan Xiling said with a smile, "my tablemate, tell me your understanding."

"I thought it was," Tang Ji glanced at Ling Chuyang and found that he had written a few words on the paper: This is a historical event.What, are you reminding him?He said word by word, "This should be a few historical events. Several major events in 1840-1842."

"Oh? Which ones? Tell me." Tan Xiling looked at Tang Ji with encouraging eyes, and walked off the podium. Did he think of it himself, or was someone helping?
"Lin Zexu, the Opium War, Qishan signed a treaty, Yishan surrendered and signed the "Sino-British Nanjing Treaty" to cut off Hong Kong's agreed tariffs and compensated 2100 yuan. Since then, China has embarked on a semi-colonial and semi-enclosed society."

"Ah? Is that so?" "Otherwise, what do you think?" "I thought the history class was changed to a Chinese class, and I was going to write poetry."

"I thought it was a girl surnamed Lin who didn't pay attention to hygiene, threw away the toothpick that picked her nose, and she didn't know how to be polite and fanned the parrot. What?" Su Lei's voice caused the classroom to burst into laughter.

"You're talented." "That's what I thought too." "Awesome, Su Lei."

"Okay, very good, it is indeed a historical event," Tan Xiling walked back to the podium with a smile and pointed to Su Lei, "You have a lot of power of association, which is very suitable for learning history well."

"Ah?" "It's okay." "Fresh." "However, I like Lin Ya's nose stick."

"Don't be noisy, look, the teacher is writing again." "There is a new mark."

"442. Lin Yaqi's nose sign, Yishan surrenders to Yingwu, the incense tax is paid, and the Chinese people are half and half." Tan Xiling wrote a few lines next to it, "Now, is it understandable?"

"Oh. Understood." "It can be smoothed out now. It's exactly what Tang Ji said."

"We can use this classmate's method of remembering stories, or the method of jingle, or other formulas, to memorize the historical knowledge that this classmate just said." Tan Xiling pointed to Su Lei, then pointed to Tang Ji, and said .This, this, I almost fainted myself.

"Oh!" "Understood." "This method is good." "Teacher, how many poems do you have, give us directly."

"Yes." Tan Xiling smiled, "In the next class, everyone will try to write their own formulas and structure diagrams after class. I will share my poems and structure diagrams with you before the next class, okay?"

"Yes!" "Okay." "I like this method very much."

"I like this kind of course very much." Ling Puchu shook it with a smile, "Listen to stories, write poems, and draw big trees."

"Yes, I like this kind of history too." Wang Xiaoxiao's voice came from behind.

"Compared to Lao Wen's boring reading of textbooks, everyone likes it." Geng Xinyu smiled and tapped He Shiling's shoulder, "This teacher is not bad."

He Shiling smiled, looked at them, did not speak, and inadvertently saw Ling Chuyang leaning against the wall and looking here...

"Ding-" the bell for the end of get out of class rang.

"It's over so soon?" "Why do I feel like I just started class?"

"We'll see you on Saturday. Waiting for your masterpieces, small poems and small paintings." Tan Xiling walked off the podium with a smile...

(End of this chapter)