Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 254 Establishing the Image of a Teacher
I recognized six characters in the first class, and I recognized "east, south, west, north, up, down, front, back, left, right" at the beginning of the second class.

There are a lot of words, but they are closely related to life, and they are very simple. In addition, each word has many vivid knowledge points, so everyone can learn it without being boring, and it is easy to remember.

After school at noon, the parents happily led their children home, talking all the way, I am afraid that in this village school, the children can really learn a lot, and maybe they will be able to come back as a child in the future.

In the afternoon, there are a lot fewer people watching the excitement, and everyone can't rely on watching the excitement to eat, and they have to work.

The teenagers were also driven by Ding Shitou to the mountains to pick fungus and wild vegetables. Now that someone is receiving the goods, of course they have to save more.

Liu Xuegui was the only one left. He learned a little bit, sitting at the door of the open house with his books, and the south wind was blowing. When he looked sleepy, he stood up and paced and read under the trees far away from the village road.

When the weather gets warmer and the south wind blows, especially in the afternoon, drowsiness is the greatest enemy of a scholar.

Ding Shitou looked up at the sky, and asked Liu Xuegui and Ding Dian to push the desks and chairs that had been set up against the wall to make room for the students to move the stools to the open room and sit down.

It is not as sunny as outside, and the south wind blows through the hall, and the sight is much more comfortable.

The student numbers were written on the small book boxes, and they were piled up on the desks next to the wall. Everyone moved the stools together and sat in front, and listened with their heads up. Their dependent eyes and concentrated spirit made Ding Stone is very fulfilling.

And she is also actively establishing the image of a teacher, bringing these students together to achieve success in teaching and learning. In the future, parents should not feel that the Shuxiu handed over has not been rewarded accordingly.

After all, this is only the first batch of students, and she still has to support this small school until it is handed over to Ding Dian.

If Dingdian doesn't want to become an official in the future, he can be a teacher here, with no worries about food and clothing and a surplus. For orphans like them, this is already a very good future.

In the last class in the afternoon, Ding Shitou led the students to practice a few simple student exercises, which helped them stretch their limbs and exercise their bodies.

This is different from playing games before, but it makes everyone feel the same fun.

After school time is over, I will take back my small book box according to my student number, and go home with the parents who came to pick me up.

"Teacher Ding, you've worked hard!" Liu Xuegui looked at Ding Shitou, who was wiping his sweat, with a smile while helping his brother carry the bookcase on his back.

"You've worked hard too. There are a few more schoolchildren. Without your help, Dingdian would not be able to take care of them." Ding Shitou also quickly thanked Liu Xuegui.

Because everyone else was driven up the mountain in the afternoon, there was only a little bit left in the school. Fortunately, Liu Xuegui didn't go up the mountain because he wanted to study.

It is also rare that he can concentrate on studying without affecting his commitment to take care of school children. It seems that he is in good condition now.

"I didn't do anything, but after being here for a day, your teaching method opened my eyes and strengthened the lessons I have learned before."

Ding Shitou couldn't help laughing smugly.Regarding this point, she really didn't want to be humble.

After seeing off Brother Liu Xuegui, Ding Shitou and Ding Dian packed up the teaching aids and brought in the plaques hanging outside the open house under the eaves.

When I first made the name plate, I thought of this plan.

The characters learned every day are hung on the bamboo poles under the eaves, so that the children can see them at any time when they are playing between classes.

The teenagers in the village can also come and have a look.

She told them that knowledge lies in accumulation, and you don't need to stay here every day, but you can slowly follow the learning progress of the students and accumulate knowledge.

(End of this chapter)