Zhang Laolang is in a hurry.

Why don't you study the book of saints? Only after reading the book of saints can you know the etiquette and reason, what else can you learn if you don’t learn these? Are there any other scholarly works in the world?

"Since I don't know the Four Books and Five Classics, how can I teach Zhang Qi? If there is no private school, then I will teach Zhang Qi to read and read."

Mother Zhang was not happy when she heard it.

"You teach? You haven't even been admitted to a juan in your life, and you have been a child student all your life. What kind of teaching do you teach?"

In a word, Zhang Laolang was half-infuriated, and he scolded others for shortness. Zhang's mother knew best how to make her old man half-dead, mercilessly opened the scars and sprinkled salt and pepper powder in it, and the old man's angry beard was shaking and gnashing his teeth.

"You...you...the angry old man..."

Bai Yujun didn't lift his head, he ate up the rice in a few mouthfuls and put down the bowls and chopsticks.

He patted his head.

"Zhang Qi, what kind of skills do you want to learn, whether to shake your head all day to read or learn real skills."

First ask the child's idea, if he likes it, it's fine. It is estimated that he will become a Confucian general in the future, and he will strategize and win thousands of miles. If he likes true skills, teach him useful things, and be a general who is capable of writing and martial arts.

He opened his eyes and turned.

"I want to learn boxing and kung fu! Defeat everyone and become a majestic general."

Bai Yujun nodded and was satisfied. This is what a general should look like. In the future, he will not even have the strength to resist when he is approached by the enemy. At a young age, he knows that fists are the last word. teach also.

Zhang Lao Langzhong, who was eating righteously, jumped three feet high when he heard Zhang Qi's answer.

"Nonsense! How can you be such a rude and reckless husband! You will go to the Imperial Examination High School in the future to rank in the court! What kind of ritual is it to dance with a knife and stick a stick all day?

Zhang Lao Lang turned off the fire and did not dare to look up at Bai Yujun, who had pulled out a half-blade across the dining table.

Little Budian Zhang Qi didn't care about his grandfather's reprimand at all. The most attractive thing to him was the knife in Aunt Bai's hand. He once wanted to secretly take Aunt Bai's knife and go out to play, but he couldn't hold it, it was too heavy.

Zhang Wan also thought it was good to be a scholar, but after looking at Bai Yujun, she finally fell silent.

"Tomorrow, I will teach Zhang Qi to read, read, and practice martial arts. I will practice martial arts in the morning and read in the afternoon. Boy, don't sleep late tomorrow, I will teach you to lay a good foundation for learning martial arts."

With the help of a sharp horizontal knife, Bai Yujun set the tone.

"That's great~ I can learn martial arts~ Master is here! Please accept my disciples!"

Zhang Qi immediately apprenticed to the teacher, and he wanted to kneel down to worship the teacher as he did in the opera. Zhang Lao Lang’s beard was trembling, and Zhang’s mother didn’t care. Anyway, as long as his grandson is healthy and happy, it’s fine, and it’s even better when he grows up, gets married and has children. .

Bai Yujun cast a spell to prevent him from kneeling down. God knows if kneeling down will provoke God.

"It's okay to be a teacher, you can be a gentleman, and you can call me gentleman in the future."

"Sir, please let the students pay their respects!"

This time, he didn't stop him. Zhang Qi learned the behavior standard of a sour scholar and paid his respects. It was regarded as the completion of the apprenticeship ceremony. In fact, he had long wanted to learn the mysterious and unpredictable skills of Aunt Bai. He could fly, use a knife, and let water fly into a bowl , The strong can lift the boulder, like the fairy in the legend.

Zhang Qi, who was jumping around, suddenly rolled his eyes, and an idea came to him.

"Sir, I have a lot of friends, can I let them learn together?"

"No problem, go and tell their parents, there is no tuition fee for reading and literacy, come when you want to learn, and provide books, paper, and pen without meals in class."

It’s just a matter of teaching a few more children. It’s a big deal, and you don’t need to teach any difficult knowledge. As long as you can read and read, you can settle accounts.

When the matter was settled, the old man's beard trembled and dared not to speak out. Zhang's mother also rejoiced when she saw that her grandson was happy. Zhang Wan always felt that Bai Yujun didn't say anything.

After a messy meal, Zhang Qi happily ran to tell his friends the good news.

After running like crazy before going home after dark, I’m not afraid of being caught by demons and ghosts. In fact, there are no demons, ghosts or poisonous snakes and beasts in Wo Niu Village. The beasts have strong perception. , Occasionally some bandits want to come to Woniu Village to fight the autumn wind, but they are beaten to death by a snake.

It has changed from the original plan, and there are more children who need to build a private school separately.

It was still before dawn, and the old village chief who got the news came excitedly to see Bai Yujun to see if it was true or not.

It's easy to fool the past, reciting a few poems made the old village chief so excited that he almost fainted. Even the old man didn't expect Bai Yujun to make such wonderful poems, which was amazing.

Again, reading is not easy.

Aristocrats from aristocratic families control knowledge, and books are as expensive as gold. In order to stabilize their position, the ruling class chooses the strategy of ignoring the people and makes reading difficult through various means, becoming a tool for aristocratic families to maintain their status.

The ignorant of the mountains and the wild is what the ruling class calls the common people.

A fool will guard the one-third of his own land and not think about it, be honest and obedient, and produce diligently, and with knowledge, he will have ideas, and with ideas, it will be difficult to manage and control. Only fools can facilitate management. rule.

Woniu Village is poor, and reading and literacy is an extravagant hope.

When I heard that the newly moved Miss Bai was willing to teach her children to read and read without paying for it, the villagers didn't believe it. How could it be possible that reading is expensive and free? Besides, is the young lady who has never left the pavilion really literate?

Bai Yujun doesn't turn her head up, she always scatters, which is in line with the characteristics of not leaving the cabinet.

That's right, in the eyes of the villagers, Bai Yujun is the daughter of a wealthy family. Why? Because of the looks.

The mountains and fields are hard, and the girl, no matter how beautiful she is when she was a child, can’t stand the wind and the sun all the year round. She has rough skin and calluses on her hands. Bai Yujun is so thin-skinned and tender, not to mention fair-skinned and delicate, and beautiful like a fairy, making the young guy wandering outside the courtyard with nothing to do.

The old village chief has a good brain. He has been to the state city to work as a coolie. He has heard about many big families~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It is rumored that the daughters of big families have to read and read.

Unexpectedly...Woniu Village really has a gentleman!

"The 300 people in Woniu Village kneeled down on behalf of the old man to thank Mr. Bai!"

The old village chief slapped and knelt on the ground, unable to stop it, he kowtowed three times, crying and muttering God bless, he almost didn't burn the paper and put incense.

No knowledge is hard. Every time I deal with a businessman, I will be deceived and deceived. I don't know the big characters. I don't know how many jokes I get ridiculed when I go out.

The old village chief does not ask the children in the village to be the champion in high school, as long as he knows how to sell mountain goods without losing money.

Knowing that a private school needs to be built, he immediately patted his chest and expressed his willingness to mobilize the villagers to build houses.

"Don't worry, Mr. Bai! We have strength, and there is wood in the mountains. We don't have to worry about building a house!"

Woniu Village is in full swing.

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