The Notre Dame system is arrogant again

Chapter 701 Knowledge is Great
Encouraged by the drumsticks, the little radish heads put in an unprecedented enthusiasm for learning,
Chicken legs, it makes people drool, as long as you memorize an article, write an article, you can get two chicken legs, eat one for yourself, and take home one for your parents. Thinking about it is exciting.

Part of Zhang Xiaohua's elementary school textbooks are local elementary school reading materials, and part are modern kindergarten reading materials in the form of nursery rhymes.It is mainly based on literacy, followed by writing.

The former is to keep these children from getting out of touch with this era, and the latter is science education.

What she said was reciting an article and copying an article, but they were actually very short, for example, swimming under a bridge in front of the gate, passing a group of ducks, looking at two or three miles, four or five houses in Yancun, etc.

The copied articles are also very simple, including numbers. Basically, as long as the children are serious and serious, they can complete it.

A few days later, when one child finished everything, got two chicken legs, and took it home happily, the other children recited it as they worked, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Zhang Xiaohua asked the child to pay attention to safety, and at the same time asked the kitchen to increase nutrition for the child.

This kind of rhetorical encouragement comes once in a while. This is also the idea of ​​hoping that knowledge can change their destiny. It is deeply rooted in the hearts of these children, and it is also a belief in their lives. She believes that with this belief, no matter how bad the fate is, these children It won't be too bad either.

"I didn't see it, you're pretty good at deceiving people."

Mencius Jun overheard, was very surprised, and told Zhang Xiaohua afterwards.

"How is this called bewitching? This is called encouragement. Am I wrong? As long as you study hard and master more knowledge, you will be able to have money and have enough food. Isn't it?"

"How can it be that simple? Your uncle is also a scholar, and your whole family confesses that it is too difficult for these children to take the imperial examination."

Mencius Jun is not optimistic about what Zhang Xiaohua said, he thinks Zhang Xiaohua is just painting big cakes.

Zhang Xiaohua understood what he meant and smiled.

"That's because you have shallow knowledge and haven't seen the greatness of knowledge. If you had seen it, you wouldn't have said that, and you would have been scared."

Look at modern times, those high technologies are killing everything one after another. How dare you say that knowledge can't change destiny?The world can change, let alone a person.

Mencius was helpless.

"I didn't say that reading is not great, I mean that their families can't afford it."

"I'll confess." Zhang Xiaohua took it for granted, "Aren't I doing it now?"

Meng Zijun felt that discussing this with Zhang Xiaohua was a waste of time.

"What's the matter with you calling me? Don't ask me for Mr., I don't have one."

"I know, it's not the husband's business, but help me find some craftsmen to make something."

"What are you going to do again?" Meng Zijun was curious.

"This." Zhang Xiaohua generously gave him the blueprint.

Mencius watched for a long time.

"Is this a car?"

"Yes."

"But the wheels of this car are pressed wrongly. They should be in parallel. How do they form a line? How does this work?"

"It's called a bicycle." Zhang Xiaohua reached out and took out the paper underneath, "Look, this is how you ride it."

On it was a man riding a bicycle. Mencius opened his mouth in surprise when he saw it.

"Can you go like this?"

"sure."

"impossible!"

"The wheels will automatically maintain their balance when they are in motion. This is science. Oh, you don't understand! Go find a craftsman."

"Didn't those craftsmen know you very well last time?"

"The rain and the dew are all wet."

Mencius laughed out loud, can this word be used here!

"Well, it's just that this is a bit complicated, I don't know if I can find a craftsman who made it..."

"Don't worry, your benefits are indispensable." Zhang Xiaohua patted his arm, "Go, I trust you."

Meng Zijun couldn't help rolling his eyes frequently.

After dismissing Mencius Jun, Zhang Xiaohua looked at the road down the mountain and couldn't help sighing. At this time, there should be a tall man, or something like Taishan Beidou, a retired writer, etc., seeing her elementary school, seeing her cute child , and seeing her so smart, amazingly talented, shocked and moved, will you leave her dedication in the end?Why has it been so long without even a ghost?

Sure enough, novels are unbelievable!

Believe in yourself, if you make a sewing machine and a bicycle, you will earn more money and benefit more people, so her Holy Mother value will naturally increase.

It’s not a day or two to want to get a bicycle. The biggest problem in ancient times is the inconvenience of transportation. Those who have no money basically rely on their legs. Modern high-speed trains, airplanes, cars, even buses are fine.

It's a pity that she can't get these things out anyway.

The structure of the bicycle is not very complicated. Since the sewing machine can come out, the bicycle should be able to do it, anyway, it's okay if it can't.

Another year has passed, and near the end of the year, every household is busy again, steaming dry food, making tofu, cleaning, buying new year's goods, visiting relatives and elders, and people who have been silent for a winter become active again.

It’s just that the weather is too embarrassing, with one snowfall after another, it’s really not easy to travel, and you can’t go for a long distance, but everyone is still very happy. The auspicious snow heralds a good year, and the heavy snow in winter indicates a good year. , travel trouble is nothing.

Zhang Xiaohua also went home and sent back the clothes of Boss Zhang and Mrs. Zhao, including the shoes and socks of Mrs. Zhang Qingshan and Mrs. Liu.

The family is very busy. In addition to the work of the busy year, the whole winter is spent pushing the mill and peeling the rice and noodles to be eaten in the coming year. Otherwise, there will be no time for farming in the spring, and this work is also a woman’s work. Animals, but the detailed work still requires manual work.

The little aunt is not at home, and she can't ask Mrs. Liu to do this, so Mrs. Zhao can only do it.

"It's nothing, isn't it the same way before?" Zhao said while holding a sieve to sift the chaff.

"Didn't there be no aunt before?" Zhang Xiaohua helped.

"It's the same as if you don't have it now. Since your little aunt came in, how long have you stayed at home? More than half of a year is spent in her mother's house. She doesn't work or eat. It doesn't matter."

"Then you did it, but you didn't eat it. Now that the family is separated, if you want to eat, they won't give it to you."

Mrs. Zhao reached out and tapped Zhang Xiaohua's forehead.

"Damn girl, there are quite a lot of people who don't matter!"

Zhang Xiaohua laughed.

"Anyway, you are troubled, I don't care!"

Zhao Shi sighed.

"I know you're good for your mother, but there's nothing you can do about it. Do you think you can ask your grandma to do this? I live recently, and people say they can only talk about me, can they still talk about your little aunt?"

"Mother, if someone says it's good, there won't be more meat, and if it's bad, there will be no less meat. What are you afraid of? Look at my little aunt, how far away you are, no one can hear you, and you can Yes, I told you a long time ago that it is better to work in Zhuangzi than here, but you don’t listen, look, you are tired now!”

(End of this chapter)