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    "Stand up!"

    "Hi sir!"

    "Hello students!"

    All this set was brought over by Zhao Han, no one objected, respecting the teacher.

    Huang Zongxi sat down upright, took out his textbook and said: "Today, I will learn eight sentences from "The Analects of Confucius". The boy opened the textbook."

    Huang Zongxi is also a member of the Imperial Academy and has been in charge of compiling books.  After Huangcheng Elementary School started, he came to work as a Chinese teacher, teaching in the morning and returning to work in the Imperial Academy in the afternoon.  Anyway, no one urged him, and those sets of books could be compiled for another twenty years.

    In elementary school courses, there are only excerpts from the Four Books. Unlike before, the entire set of Four Books has to be read.

    Many famous articles were also selected, including poems and prose, especially Tang Dynasty poems.

    Huang Zongxi asked: "Who will recite it?"

    "I!"

    More than half of the students in the class quickly raised their little hands.

    The learning atmosphere is very good, and ministers are looking forward to their children to stand out.  Therefore, most of those who sent to the school to enroll chose smart and studious children from home.

    A lazy guy like Zhang Fang is purely because the eldest son is over the age, and the youngest son is too young, so he can only bite the bullet and choose a bastard to come to Huangcheng Elementary School for a year to get acquainted.

    "He Qianji, come and read aloud." Huang Zongxi picked his favorite student.

    He Qianji stood up with the book, shook his head and began to read: "Master said, learning and practicing it from time to time, isn't it easy to say? It's a joy to have friends coming from afar"

    "Very good, sit down." Huang Zongxi nodded with a smile.

    In fact, Huang Zongxi was a little helpless. He really didn't want to waste time talking about such a basic thing.

    It is conceivable that a well-known university professor would go to teach the first grade of elementary school.

    Moreover, more than 60% of the students have already learned it at home, and the students sound boring.

    But this is a textbook formulated by the Ministry of Rites, and I have to talk about it.  If the lectures are not finished next to each other, students will have different knowledge at home. This student will learn less, and that student will learn less, and the overall situation will become very bad.

    Especially Pinyin, which has only been around for a few years, and most students have never been exposed to it at home.

    The first class in school is to learn pinyin, and gradually master the method of looking up the dictionary.  .

    After an explanation, Huang Zongxi asked: "Who else didn't understand?"

    No one spoke.

    Huang Zongxi added: "Read what you just said ten times as a group."

    So the children began to read aloud, shaking their heads.  A small number of people are not in the mood to study, holding up the textbooks and rolling their eyes, and their minds have already flown to after class.

    To tell the truth, the elementary school textbooks are terribly compiled, and at the end of the first semester, I have been exposed to excerpts from "The Analects of Confucius".

    The children of the rich and powerful can naturally keep up with the progress, but the children of the poor have to start from not knowing a word, and "learn and practice" after half a year.

    This kind of enlightenment education follows the consistent practice of ancient times.

    Many of the "Three Character Classics", "Thousand Character Classics", and "Primary Four Books" specially used for enlightenment have also been selected and included in primary school textbooks.

    After reading ten times aloud, Huang Zongxi said again: "Take out the pen and paper, and practice the new characters by yourself. If anyone doesn't understand, come up and ask yourself, or pretend to know if you don't know. These eight Analects of Confucius must be taken at the end of the semester.  If it¡¯s broken, I¡¯ll definitely be punished by my parents when I go home.¡±

    As soon as this remark came out, the children who didn't like to study finally became alert, and soon a few went to ask the teacher.

    The rest of the students are all practicing calligraphy, which is not only practicing new characters, but also practicing calligraphy.

    This Chinese class lasted for a full hour, and it was finally time for get out of class to end.

    The playful children ran out of the classroom cheering and playing the game of officials and thieves together.  The girls also took out shuttlecocks or small balls and kicked them together.

    Zhang Tingxun was in the next class, rushed to the door of the classroom, and shouted to Zhao Kuanghuan: "Come out and have a snowball fight!"

    "Come on, come on!" Zhao Kuanghuan cheered up.

    ?It snowed heavily last night, and the snow was swept to the wall, with piles in the east and west, which happened to be a snowball fight for the boys.

    Fei Ruhe's daughter, Fei Shuyi, and Li Banghua's granddaughter, Li Shanxiang, all went to make snowmen with the girls.  Fei Chun's son, Fei Liangyan, is a dull gourd who doesn't like to talk.  Xu Yingzhang, Xu Ying's son, is weak in writing and looks like a bookworm.

    Zhao Kuanghuan's identity is there, and there is always a gap between him and his classmates.

    Therefore, Zhang Tingxun, the son of Zhang Tieniu, became the king of children in Huangcheng Primary School.  The little guy raised his arms and shouted, thirty??

    "What a coincidence." Zhang Fang laughed.

    It's okay not to laugh, but it's even worse if you laugh, it's obviously provocative.  They were all children, so Lu Yicheng couldn't bear it, so he pushed Zhang Fang angrily.

    Zhang Fang fell down and yelled, "Students from Class 2, beat our students from Class 1!"

    Zhang Fang is usually very popular, and immediately attracted his classmates to gather, and a group of people gathered around Lu Yicheng to ask for an explanation.

    Lu Yicheng was speechless, his face flushed with anger.

    Zhang Tingxun was in the same class as Lu Yicheng, and wanted to stand up for Lu Yicheng, but seeing that it was Zhao Kuanghuan's roommate who caused the dispute, he could only ask: "What's going on?"

    Lu Yicheng said: "He threw snowballs at me twice in a row."

    Zhang Fang said, "What a coincidence."

    "Nonsense!" Lu Yicheng was furious.

    ? Zhao Kuanghuan didn't know what to do. On the one hand, he felt that Zhang Fang's behavior was very unethical, and on the other hand, he felt that Zhang Fang's actions were very relieving.

    Facing Zhang Fang's playful smile and the denunciation of other students, Lu Yicheng couldn't bear it, and pushed Zhang Fang down who stood up.  This time it was really pushed down, and it took a lot of strength.

    This move became the trigger. First, Zhang Fang got up and scuffled with Lu Yicheng, and then the students from Class 2 and Class 1 fought in groups.

    They are all the children of the rich and powerful, who is afraid of whom?

    Of course, no one dared to beat the prince.

    Since no one beat the prince, the guards in charge of protecting the safety only stood up a little closer, trying to remind the prince to keep a distance to avoid being hurt.

    But our prince got excited, it's really interesting to fight in groups.

    Usually when practicing battle formations, when catching each other and fighting each other, the students all held back their strength, and His Royal Highness was invincible all over the elementary school.

    Now it's finally getting real, His Royal Highness is eager to try - this has nothing to do with jealousy, it's purely His Royal Highness wanting to fight.

    Suddenly someone was pushed back and bumped into Zhao Kuanghuan's chest.

    Zhao Kuanghuan found an opportunity to attack and punched it.  The man was punched, but he didn't see who it was, so he used the Pegasus Meteor King Eight Fist, swinging both fists wildly at the prince.

    The prince, who was superb in martial arts, was blinded by a bastard punch, and the corners of his eyes were bruised from the fists.

    "Stop, stop quickly, the prince is injured!"

    The guards were frightened out of their wits, and finally took action to stop the students from fighting.  The fastest update of the error-free novel reading, please visit the mobile phone, please visit ?
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