After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the paranoid prince

Chapter 858 Teaching
Wei Qianzi deliberately led him around from house to house, and when he returned to the original place, Wei Qianzi seriously confessed to a group of children.

Starting tomorrow, everyone will follow her to read and write. As for the meeting place, it will be under the tree at the entrance of the village.

If someone is late, they don't slap their palms, but they won't play with him in the future.

The children nodded in agreement, and Wei Qianzi drove them home to eat.

Then comes the formal teaching.

Originally, the village chief's house had vacated a room as a classroom, but Wei Qianzi didn't plan to teach indoors.

It is freezing cold and there is not enough charcoal fire. Children can easily feel cold just sitting. Walking around outside in this way not only adds freshness, but also increases the amount of exercise. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Then, every morning, people in the village could see her wandering around the village with a group of children. If the children were not singing and reciting some easy-to-understand, fresh and interesting words, they couldn't believe it. Is teaching.

The village head greatly appreciated her oral teaching method, which she did not take textbooks, but only took small wooden sticks to draw on the ground.

In just a few days, the children were able to clearly write their own names and the surnames of each household.

In the past, when he taught the children a hundred surnames, everyone couldn't even recite them, let alone write their own names.

After following the village chief for a few days, he returned to his home with a look of relief.

I thought that the children were too lively and active, and a little girl like her would not be able to control so many children, but now it seems that she is completely capable.

Wei Qianzi naturally knew that the village head had been inspecting her teaching ability these days, but she wasn't worried at all.

I have had a fairly successful teaching experience once, how easy is it to deal with a few hairy kids?
Besides, these children are much smarter than Princess Danyang's bull. She can understand many things as soon as she teaches them, and memorizes them once they are said, which makes her feel very relaxed.

In fact, there are no naturally dull students in this world, but the previous teaching methods are not suitable for them.

Wei Qianzi took a wooden stick and wrote a few words on a piece of untrodden white snow and drew icons on the bottom row, teaching the children to recognize them, and then asked them to close their eyes dozens of times, and then put the corresponding words and pictures together. Icons are connected with a line.

The children chattered around on the snow, and after they finished their discussion, Wei Qianzi announced the correct answer, and finally taught them how to write.

She teaches a lot, geography, arithmetic and humanities. She teaches whatever she thinks of and sees, or if the children find something interesting, she uses the children's curiosity to teach it.

This kind of teaching method similar to playing is very beneficial to children. They not only learn fast, but also remember firmly.

Some parents came to thank her with eggs and vegetables because their children could write the names of the whole family.

For the kindness of the villagers, Wei Qianzi accepted them one by one. Although she can't help them at the moment, it will be soon.

Living such an ordinary and happy life is quite fulfilling, but what makes her very upset is that there is a guy who is always by her side all the time, often distracting the children.

Just like now, she is teaching the children to recite a poem with a branch of wild plum blossom picked from a tree in her hand. The figure hurriedly ran towards him.

"Brother Fox, where did you go just now? Sister Xiaoxue just taught us to recite poems!"

The children called him that because he always wore that fox mask.

Li Chonghua seemed to be very pleased with this title, and jumped down from the tree with a smile on his face.

"Oh? What poems did you teach, recite it to me."

The children stuttered and recited the poems they had just learned.

"...Yao...Yao knew it wasn't snow, because there was... because there was a dark fragrance..."

After Li Chonghua listened to the poems recited by the children, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was an inexplicable light in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)