Back to the era with space supplies

Chapter 213 Chopsticks Biting Fingers
"Okay." Si Ningning nodded, thinking that she might really be thinking about mushrooms recently, and thinking too much about them, as well as chickens and eggs. These two things have been on her mind the most recently.

After quickly changing clothes and washing up, Si Ning and Ning served out his share of breakfast, and Xu Shuhua and the others were ready to go out.

Sitting down at the table, thinking about dyeing cloth, Si Ningning raised his mouth: "By the way, I have already got the things for mordant dyeing, and I plan to start dyeing cloth at noon today. If any of you want to dye cloth, when the time comes Remember to come back early... If you can't come back, give me the fabric in advance, and I will get it."

Song Xiaoyun and Xu Shuhua nodded one after another, and said "OK", Jiang Yue reacted more violently, and rushed directly to Si Ningning from the door, "Me, me, me! I'll see what you do when the time comes! Si Ningning, you must make sure at noon!" Wait for me to come back!"

Si Ningning smiled, nodded in response, "Okay."

After Xu Shuhua and the others left, Si Ningning cleaned up the pots and stoves after eating, and then went back to the room to take two notebooks and two pens from the supply and marketing agency.

Si Ningning finished sharpening the pencil, carried the rabbit cage on the steps into the house, and then carried the bamboo basket and water bottle on his back, put them on and went out to the team.

Originally, he planned to ask for leave to go to the town to further confirm the news with Monkey Head. Thinking that he had just finished the holiday yesterday, it seemed a little unreasonable to ask for leave today, so Si Ningning thought about delaying the matter for a while and talking about it in two days .

Once at the pigsty, Si Ningning found that not only He Gu and San Miao were waiting there, but also a few radish heads who usually read characters.

As soon as they saw her, the little radishheads immediately swarmed up, "Teacher, teacher!"

"Talk slowly, don't squeeze, and be careful not to fall." Si Ningning faced down, pressed her palms down, and walked up to Little Luobotou. She bowed slightly to look at the paper that Little Luobotou handed over, and kissed with a smile. He Gentle, "What's the matter? Isn't there something wrong?"

The person being questioned was Zhao Xiaohui, 11 years old. Although she was the biggest of Xiao Luobo, she was only 1.3 meters tall because of poor conditions in her family. She had just reached Si Ningning's chest.

"No, no teacher..."

Zhao Xiaohui is not a shy character, but Si Ningning's position in the hearts of the children is like an altar. After being asked so gently by Si Ningning, Zhao Xiaohui still blushed, and faltered and tried to speak clearly to avoid embarrassing herself. Si Ningning will not be able to understand the dialect with the accent:

"I will recognize everything the teacher taught! I, I just want to ask the teacher, will I teach anything new today?"

The children in the village usually play and run around wildly, and it is normal for their bodies and hands to be dirty. The papers that Si Ningning handed out were clean and smooth, except for the obsessive-compulsive disorder. Even Sanae's were not spared.

But what surprised Si Ningning was that the paper in Zhao Xiaohui's hand was also kept very clean and intact.

Si Ningning stared at the paper in Zhao Xiaohui's hand, and the other little carrots around him followed suit: "Teacher, we know it too!"

Si Ningning glanced away, the little black faces were full of earnestness and eagerness, it was hard to ignore, but unfortunately, she didn't prepare new knowledge points for them when she went out today.

"Hmm..." Si Ningning exhaled lightly, thought for a while, and said, "I'm a bit busy these days, and I don't have time to sort out new knowledge points..."

Seeing the little black faces drooping in disappointment, Si Ningning pondered for a while, and continued: "There is a word called 'Learn the New by Reviewing the Past', which means to learn new understanding and experience by reviewing the old knowledge. "

The little radish heads raised their heads, looked at Si Ningning earnestly, and waited for the next sentence.

Si Ningning chuckled softly, eyebrows curved: "After a while, the team will set up a literacy class, and then the class will officially start to give lectures, and the things I gave you before will be tested at that time. Do you know what a class leader is? "

"Hmm..." The little radish heads shook their heads, "I don't know."

"The class leader is the person in charge of the class. He assists the teacher in managing the daily work of the class. He is the teacher's staff and assistant." Si Ningning let out a "huh" and continued to explain: "Students are like members of the production team, and the class leader is the production team Captain, teacher, just like a big captain."

The little radishheads didn't quite understand at first, but when they heard the following examples, they immediately understood, each of them clenched their little hands into fists excitedly, and said excitedly: "The squad leader is an official!"

"Hmm..." Si Ningning paused, not quite sure, "It should be counted."

When there were no schools or literacy classes, Si Ningning could guide the children according to his will and ideas. In that case, every word he knew, or one more word he knew, would be an unexpected gain.

But once a school or literacy class is established, reading, literacy and understanding are the main content and tasks, and the teaching plan will vary to a certain extent. necessary.

Thinking about it, Si Ningning continued: "Squad leader should not only have good grades, but also be excellent and positive in all aspects. I don't have time to guide you these few days. You have to study hard by yourself. When the quiz comes, try to be the squad leader."

"Yeah!" The little radishes had bright eyes, looking forward to it, "Then teacher, we're going back! I must read it ten times more today!"

"Me too!"

Si Ningning waved his hands in relief, "Go."

The little radish heads giggled and threw them away in a long line, leaving only Si Ningning, He Gu and San Miao at the pigsty.

He Gu puffed up his cheeks, slightly pursed his mouth and tilted his head to look at San Miao, then looked at Si Ningning and asked, "Si Ningning, don't we have one too?"

"There are yours." Si Ningning pointed at He Gu and pointed his nose, and took out the rolled-up notebook and sharpened pencil from the back basket, "From today on, you two will practice calligraphy on the notebook, you know Is it?"

Si Ningning is not yet the teacher of the production team, and he taught He Gu and San Miao extra, which is not partial at all, it is entirely because the three of them are close and spend a lot of time together, so they taught him easily.

But this situation is only for now. When the literacy class is officially opened and the classroom is established, Si Ningning will have a bowl of water.

"Oh!" He Gu and San Miao nodded.

He Gu caressingly smoothed the cover of the rolled-up book, and Sanae beside him had already turned the first page, holding the book with a small round face and asking in puzzlement: "Sister, why did you break the words into small pieces?" ?”

"Huh?" Si Ningning bowed down, saw where Sanae was pointing, she bent her eyes and smiled and said, "That's the broken strokes of the font, and your name is written on it, and you wrote it according to what I listed. Come in stroke order."

Sanae let out a slow "Oh", as if she had figured something out, she lightly stroked the word "Chen Sanmiao" at the beginning of the first line of the book with her small hand. With a childish and innocent smile: "This is my name!"

On the other side, He Gu found that what was written in his notebook was different from Sanae's notebook, he felt something, he took Si Ningning's hand and asked: "Si Ningning, is this my name? "

"That's right, it's your name." Si Ningning touched San Miao's head, turned his gaze and nodded with a smile.

Compared with San Miao, He Gu's expression was more ordinary. After staring at the three characters and strokes on the notebook for a while, He Gu handed the notebook to Si Ningning, "You write your name in the back." Also write it down, Si Ningning, I want to recognize your name and write it."

He Gu has a serious face with a serious face.

Si Ningning was stunned for a moment, but didn't think much about it. He took the pen and flipped through the notebook, and wrote the word "Si Ningning" on the third page.

San Miao looked aside with her head hooked. After Si Ningning finished writing, she followed behind and handed the pen and notebook to Si Ningning, "Sister, I want it too."

"Okay!" Si Ningning smiled fondly, and wrote down the name and strokes in the same way.

He Gu and San Miao sat on the stone pier to familiarize themselves with the strokes. Si Ningning began to feed the pigs and sweep the pigsty. During this time, He Gu raised his face and asked, "Si Ningning, when you become a teacher, don't you come to work here?" alive?"

"Hmm...it's hard to say." Si Ningning thought about it seriously, "We'll see when the captain arranges some teachers."

The things I taught at the beginning were basic, relatively simple, and based on the time, one day should be four classes in the morning and afternoon.

During the lectures, the lectures will be spread out, and the children will spend more time reading and writing by themselves. Si Ningning thinks that she can handle it, but if Zhao Hongbing wants her to take the lead, then the pigsty will definitely not be able to take care of it.

Of course, in other words, if there are two teachers of Chinese and mathematics in the classroom, the situation will be different.

"Even if Uncle Hong Bing arranges two teachers, you don't have to come here. It's so dirty and smelly." He Gu slightly frowned, "You usually like to be clean, don't you dislike this place?"

He Gu asked Si Ningning whether he disliked it or not, but actually he disliked it himself.

Although the psychology of He Gu's obsessive-compulsive disorder has improved a lot, he still cares about these in his heart.

Si Ningning's pupils flickered under her slender eyelashes, noticing the details, she just smiled and said yes, and didn't say anything else, but she couldn't help thinking about it in her heart.

She usually uses gentler methods to guide He Gu out of her psychological barriers. Now that He Gu has almost adapted, then she can enter the next link.

Si Ningning made up her mind, and saw that He Gu and San Miao didn't have a lunch box in their hands. She guessed that Huo Lang forgot to mention it, and Si Ningning was not annoyed. Clean up the pigsty in the empty space.

When He Gu and San Miao came back with their lunch boxes, Si Ningning had just finished packing, and the three of them walked towards the Educated Youth Point with their things.

The bamboo stalks ordered by the educated youths were half-dry in the sun and needed to be soaked before eating. In order to save time, Si Ningning took some out of the space while Zaomiao and Hegu were feeding the rabbits outside the door.

After a busy wash, the gnocchi is served with bamboo fungus and wild pork, and it comes out of the pan quickly.

Si Ning Ning Sheng served three people, and she, He Gu and the others each had a share.

When feeding He Gu, Si Ningning changed the usual, and replaced the bowls and chopsticks with the rough porcelain bowls and slightly worn-out chopsticks used by the educated youths.

Not surprisingly, as soon as the bowl and chopsticks were put down in front of He Gu, He Gu's face wrinkled in protest, "Si Ningning, this is not my bowl, I want yours."

"No." Si Ningning shook his head crisply, telling He Gu resolutely, "From today onwards, as long as you eat at the Educated Youth Restaurant, these are your bowls and chopsticks."

"But I don't like this bowl..." He Gu's joy of getting the pencil and notebook faded, his little face flushed and he couldn't help shaking his head, "The bowl shouldn't be like this, it should at least be smooth,"

"Si Ningning, I don't want it, can you change it for me, okay?"

He Gu picked up the chopsticks with his little hand, and poked the little brown bumps on the edge of the rough porcelain bowl. He looked at Si Ningning with reddened eyes, trying to persuade Si Ningning to change her decision.

Si Ningning frowned slightly, exhaled lightly, and just when He Gu thought she would change her mind, she raised her eyes again, stared at He Gu and said decisively: "No."

He Gu's expectant little face collapsed in an instant, tears glistened in his rosy eyes, but he bit his lips desperately refusing to let the tears fall.

He Gu always remembered what he promised Si Ningning.

He is a little man, he will not cry casually, because Si Ningning said that tears can't solve anything.

He Gu bit his lips and sat up facing the bowl on the table. He rubbed his sleeves against his eyes and forehead indiscriminately. He clenched his chopsticks tightly and tried hard to eat what was in the bowl, but...

The chopsticks almost touched the edge of the bowl a few times, but they were finally retracted tremblingly.

He Gu was a little flustered, but still couldn't help crying, "No, I can't, Si Ningning, I can't."

The little guy turned his head, tears were hanging from the corners of his eyes, just a moment ago, a thick layer of sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and now it was rolling down with the tears.

Si Ningning's heart softened a long time ago, seeing this scene made her feel even more uncomfortable.

But she understands that if she can't come out now, He Gu may maintain this appearance for the rest of her life.

The hands under the table were slowly clenched. Although Si Ningning maintained a smile on his face, it was not as friendly as usual. Instead, there was a trace of seriousness and severity, "These are trivial things, you can do it, look at it." , don’t you hate this pair of chopsticks? You’ve already picked it up, and nothing strange happened, right?”

"The bowl is the same." Si Ningning pushed the bowl closer to He Gu, "Do you trust me? Trust me and try again."

He Gu nodded first, then followed Si Ningning's reassurance, then turned his gaze to the bowl on the table, although he was also nodding, he hesitated.

Si Ningning couldn't help thinking, it came from her mouth, He Gu's face was full of resistance and hesitation, if it was someone else, He Gu would probably only be an extreme protester.

Thinking about it, she continued to appease and encourage, "I assure you, different bowls and chopsticks will not affect eating, and I will never bite your fingers with a bloody mouth. Come, let's try..."

(End of this chapter)