Other side, I hold supplies to help the poor side

It seems that Jiang Yan is not the only one who is abnormal these days, and Jin Jiaojiao is too lazy to talk.

Jin Yan pinched the little girl's face, "What's wrong, the little face is bitter."

Jin Jiaojiao sighed, "Sister Ah Yan, I think studying is really too difficult!"

"Huh? Isn't Uncle Fu teaching you guys? He's learned a lot and reads well."

"But." Jin Jiaojiao looked at her tangled, "But uncle taught us to recite books, and we don't know much else except to follow along."

Not only that, as long as Fu Congling stops, they will not be able to recite it anymore.

Fu Congling felt helpless several times and wanted to walk away, but the children at the scene had done nothing wrong, so it was nothing for him to leave in anger.

Jin Yan suddenly realized, "Didn't you teach characters? This reading is not something that can be accomplished overnight, it has to be learned slowly and accumulated slowly."

She looked at Jiang Yan again, "How do ordinary masters teach enlightenment?"

Jiang Yan thought about his long-term memory, "When I was young, I was specially taught by a master, so I followed it, and then I gradually became able to recognize the characters. It seems to be like this."

"..."

What is it like, you don't teach people to read before reading?

But think about it, people in ancient times were late in reading and enlightenment, and their learning was quite old-fashioned, maybe this is how they were taught.

Jin Yan smiled helplessly, not knowing what the children have experienced these days.

She immediately decided to go to the school to have a look.

At the beginning of the establishment of the school, she hoped that it could be built as an attic, so that children can study upstairs and enjoy a distant view, which not only protects their eyes, but also makes them feel good.

Because houses in the form of ancient attics are rare, they are usually found in restaurants in towns, so when they first saw the school, the children were overjoyed.

In the afternoon, Jin Yan sent Jin Jiaojiao to the school, and she met Fu Congling face to face, indicating that she just wanted to hear what the course was like.

Fu Congling didn't feel anything, just let her listen behind.

"At the beginning of human beings, nature is good..."

The children followed Fu Congling to read word by word, and when Fu Congling read a sentence, they followed it up.

After Fu Congling finished reading these, he continued, "I've been teaching the Three Character Classic for a long time, is there anyone who can memorize it?"

Everyone looks at me and I look at you, all a little timid.

He was immediately frustrated, obviously he was enlightened like his previous master, why couldn't he teach these children?
Jin Yan also saw that the quality of this school was not very good, but she held back and waited patiently for a whole class.

After class, Fu Congling came to her helplessly, "You have seen it too. To be honest, I have been teaching for so long, and the children still can't seem to learn it. I have made some achievements in business in the past, but teaching and educating people is really difficult. ..."

He suddenly felt that it was inappropriate for him to be the master?

At the beginning, I just thought that he had studied before, so he was more suitable to be the master than other people in Qingyun Village.

But after doing it, he found that teaching and educating people is really too difficult.

Jin Yan immediately comforted, "Uncle Fu, you are so patient, I already thank you very much for not disliking everyone's clumsiness, but I always have some doubts after listening to a class."

Fu Congling looked at her suspiciously.

"You have been taking everyone to study, but have you ever taught them to practice calligraphy?"

He was stunned for a moment, "This enlightenment book is the simplest. If you can't memorize it, how can you know the words? If you memorize it, you will recognize it naturally."

Jin Yan shook his head in disapproval, "This is your idea. The children in Qingyun Village have never seen a book, and they are not literate. The purpose of our school is to let everyone know how to read, but your teaching method is more suitable for them. For those who ask for an officer."

Fu Congling's face finally became a little ugly, and he nodded helplessly, "Yes, I have never been a wife, and I have always felt that it is not suitable."

"Why don't you let me try it?"

When the next class started, the children were surprised to find that the teacher had been replaced by Dr. Jin.

They were all overjoyed, and rarely chattered lively.

"Doctor Jin, do you want to be our teacher? Can we learn how to treat diseases?"

"Doctor Jin, but we still can't read?"

Jin Yan asked the children to sit down, and told everyone gently, "Doctor Jin is here to be your teacher today, but he is not here to teach medical skills, but to teach you how to read."

The children suddenly gasped, this is too difficult.

Jin Yan clapped his hands immediately to get everyone's attention focused, "Kids, have you learned anything after studying for so long?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the children shook their heads dejectedly.

The master taught too profoundly, obviously there are only a few sentences, but even if you read them well, you don't know what they mean.

Jin Yan sighed immediately, "It's okay, Doctor Jin will teach you later, okay?"

The people in Qingyun Village respected and welcomed Jin Yan very much. When they heard that she was going to teach everyone how to read, the children immediately cheered happily.

But Jin Yan didn't teach everyone how to read like Fu Congling did. Instead, he wrote a large crooked thing on the blackboard.

Jin Yan pointed to the alphabet on the blackboard, "From now on, I will teach you the alphabet every day, and in two days I will personally assign tasks to everyone, and you must learn each of them seriously."

The children didn't know what the alphabet was, but they thought it might be the method used by those scholars, and they screamed happily.

Fu Congling's people watching behind were dumbfounded, what the hell is this alphabet?
But he didn't have time to ask, because Jin Yan turned around and taught everyone how to sing.

"ABCDEFG..."

The melody of the alphabet song was brisk, and the singing was strange, but it was very pleasant, and the children immediately sang along loudly.

They grew their mouths and sang along with their not-so-fluent accents. They didn’t know what they were doing anyway, they just thought it was fun!

And this song sounds so good, they feel that they will learn it soon!

Jin Yan taught the children the alphabet song there all afternoon. Seeing them having fun, she didn't forget to ask them to go back and review seriously. If any of them couldn't sing tomorrow, she would beat them up.

As soon as the children left, Fu Congling couldn't sit still, "Jin Yan, what are you up to? Then what kind of alphabet, why have I never seen it before?"

Jin Yan immediately explained, "This is a method I invented to help children learn characters quickly. Don't worry about it, Uncle Fu. Leave the school affairs to me for now."

Fu Congling didn't know what to do, he was really worried about the alphabet.

But Jin Yan was very persistent, and said that he should help the old man to engrave characters together, not only to engrave characters, but also to engrave her alphabet.

Fu Congling felt that this matter was really absurd, and wanted to persuade her, but he couldn't persuade her. He wanted to ask Jiang Yan to talk about it, but the boy didn't know where he was all day long. Jiang Yan didn't catch him, but he caught a lazy one. Fu Songyu.

Fu Songyu: "..."