Sheng Fu

Chapter 64 The last paragraph of knowledge

It was snowing heavily, and the grass school was ventilated all around. Even if it was freezing cold, the grass school was not cold at all. Many parents set up a raging fire around the grass school, forcibly changing the temperature around the grass school.

It is true that some of the dry wood is expensive, but I am still willing to work harder and create a better reading environment for my children.

The people in the village even respect Yuwen Jun as a sage, and the teaching time is not long, but now the children of all households can write a lot of words, and say a lot of big truths that adults can't understand, and those who care about them will come to them. .

There are even one or two young girls aged fourteen or fifteen who can write a few poems with low attainments.

On the other hand, younger children, who don't quite understand some things, can recite the specific content by dictation.

At some point, Yuwenjun would also randomly write a paragraph of idioms that he didn't know what to do. Without his guidance, the children could almost learn by analogy.

As for real learning, these children have not mastered much, but it must not be said that these children do not know how to read.

They do not know many rare characters, but there are only [-] commonly used characters. The children can recognize them, and even master some of them.

Just being literate, but not being able to understand it, is the true level of knowledge of these children.

This has already made the villagers of Qingshui Village feel that it is incredible. It is incredible to be able to teach the children of Qingshui Village to be half scholars in such a short period of time.

Some of the older generation even doubted whether Yuwen Jun was a reincarnated saint.

Outside the grass school, there are many villagers standing. The snow is flying and Qingshui Village is busy. This time is suitable for chopping wood and hunting. However, many people are willing to put aside their work and come to the school to listen. The savvy adults have really learned some words secretly, even if they are able to say a few words.

On the podium, Yuwenjun looked at the crowd, put down his pen, and said seriously: "Teaching you to read and write is not for the purpose of making you more promising and doing great things in the future."

"It's for you to understand that you can have the opportunity to be better people and understand what's right and what's wrong."

"You can distinguish right from wrong, right from wrong, what is good and what is bad, so you can have an idea in your heart."

"Speak no evil, see no evil, you should all understand this simple truth."

"But these are just the basics. Everyone has different personalities and different paths. But I hope that no matter what you do when you grow up, you can be an upright and kind person."

"Maybe this world is turbid, but the stars and bright moon in the sky are always clear and pleasant."

"Maybe one day, when you grow up, you feel that this world is a world of murder and arson, a world of small, non-gentlemen, non-toxic and not husbands. When you have the ability to decide something, ask yourself carefully what is it? Right and wrong, what is good and what is evil."

"As for how much literary style you can contaminate, it depends on your own good fortune in the future."

"Everything goes, just go straight."

After saying this, children and teenagers of different sizes looked at Yuwenjun, and they suddenly felt that this young gentleman in brocade clothes and jade belt did not seem to be as young as he looked, like a majestic and majestic mountain like a mountain. 's adults.

With a wooden pen in hand, Yuwenjun came to the center of the grassy school as always, and wrote a passage of scriptures that he had refined and summarized by himself.

"The noble is based on the low, and the high is the base."

"Spring is born, summer is long, autumn is harvested, winter is hidden, and Taoism is natural."

"Make merit, make virtue, make words."

"Who is who you are, who is who you meet."

"When you meet mountains and open a road, and when you meet water, you can build a bridge."

Without Yuwenjun taking the lead in reading aloud, the children read silently on their own. These are some practical elementary school questions that Yuwenjun summed up by himself, and are also very suitable for children in Qingshui Village.

Yuwenjun walked out of the grass school. The children read aloud and wrote consciously, and they could get on the right track without deliberate guidance.

The village head Wang Yan was shocked when he saw this scene. He read books for a few days in his early years and was the village head for many years. After years of baptism, he naturally knew that this paragraph left by Yuwenjun was not a The knowledge of learning means that it is progressive, and it is worth thinking over and over again.

The villagers of Qingshui Village gave Yuwenjun, who walked out of the school, a bow with both hands and bowed deeply. Yuwenjun could bear this gift.

Needless to say, this is the last piece of knowledge Yuwenjun left to Qingshui Village.

Wang Yan walked up to Jun Yuwen and said softly, "Young Master Lao has been here for a while."

"The children have learned a lot of principles, and when they get home, they start to show off in front of adults. Even my little cubs told me that it is wrong to gossip about others behind their backs, and it is not good to see others as being narrow-minded. It's going to be a climate."

"It made me want to laugh a little, but after thinking about it carefully, what that little brat said was indeed right."

"The situation of the rest of the households is similar. The relationship between neighbors has become much better, and I have learned some etiquette and principles."

"The atmosphere of Qingshui Village has changed."

"But the deep-rooted concepts of the older generation still haven't changed, but these don't really matter. The children will grow up eventually, and the older generation will eventually leave."

"Young Master has left a lot of knowledge here."

It is true that the ethos has been corrected, but it is impossible to completely correct it. To achieve this step, Yu Wenjun is already very satisfied. The adults can disregard the shame and become a dead dog and rotten meat for a little cheap, but always treat himself. children retain the greatest goodwill.

Yuwenjun said with a gentle smile: "It's just a small amount of power. Some older children should be able to help others write family letters. You can consider going to a town outside to make a living. It is much easier for literate people to make a living than for illiterate people."

"If the situation allows, they can also go to Taiping County, or even go to the prefectures and counties outside Taiping County, and try not to go to the imperial capital. The emperor is not suitable for the people to survive."

"Although these knowledges are superficial, if they are really used, they can be worth a lot of silver. How much they can be worth depends on personal luck."

"Perhaps in a few years, your Qingshui Village will change its appearance, but you must remember that when you live a good life, you can't forget your original heart."

"The reason is very simple, it is difficult to do."

People's hearts are complicated, and it is difficult to find peace in the sea. In Qingshui Village, there are still some bad things. For example, some old people have dirty hands and feet, some wives and other men sneak out in the middle of the night, and some people gamble for a while and lose a year's harvest.

These things, in the final analysis, are due to human nature, and Yuwen-jun can do nothing at all.

Wang Yan had great hopes for Qingshui Village in his heart, and he also had more expectations for Wang Shen. He sincerely thanked him, "Thank you for reminding me, I will definitely keep it in my heart."

Suddenly, Wang Yan remembered something and said, "Wang Zhen's son came back, and seeing that he didn't bring back the money, he beat and scolded his son, and the scolding was bloody, but Wang Boye didn't. I started with my own father, but I was in a dull mood these few days, and Wang Zhen showed no sign of letting go, and always treated his son with cold eyes.

"I'm a little worried that the father and son will turn their faces and become enemies."

"Every family has scriptures that are hard to recite, and I can't say much about the Wang family's affairs. Wang Boye is 20 years old after the new year, and he hasn't left the house to find a wife, and he has nothing to do when he travels outside. It's really unreasonable. .”

"Wang Zhen is also very hard to hear. I want to be a peacemaker, but I don't know where to start."

After hearing this, Jun Yuwen replied: "Then let's go and see. As the acting village chief, I have to deal with some things."

Wang Yan replied embarrassedly: "Young master has already exhausted his energy to teach, and he has to deal with these mundane things. I really feel bad about it."

Yuwenjun smiled indifferently and said, "Mordinary things are also things. It's impossible not to deal with them. You don't have to worry about them. This is also my responsibility."

After Wang Yan heard it, he suddenly felt mixed feelings in his heart, and he also had a new understanding of the three characters of your son...

(End of this chapter)