"Father, you misunderstood again. The word "Zong" is a kind of farming, hey~ Dad, why are you so stupid!"

Feng Xuewen looked at his father angrily, he had taught these words several times, his father must not be able to remember them!

So he didn't pay attention when he spoke, and the word "stupid" blurted out.

"You~ you little bastard, what are you talking about!"

Feng Liguo originally asked his son to teach him how to write, but he felt a little embarrassed on the surface.

Hearing what his son said about him, he immediately blushed and raised his hand with a thick neck, wanting to give the brat a bite, but after thinking about it, he put his hand down again.

Feng Xuewen was not afraid of his father this time, which was rare, and he was brave enough to face his father's slap. Fortunately, Feng Liguo was not willing to slap him down. He actually felt that he was to blame for this.

It's true that my son taught it very well, but he really can't remember it!

"I~ I'm telling the truth! As the class monitor, Mr. Xu entrusted me with the task of giving lectures to three families."

"As long as I do well, not only can I get the little red flower, but I can also win the job of sewing gloves for my mother, but~ can~ mother, tell me about dad, why can't he remember anything!"

Feng Xuewen was a little anxious, so anxious that he almost cried.

He felt that he had never been so wronged before, even more wronged than before when his father beat him up.

So Feng Xuewen became more and more angry, and finally he could only ask his mother for help.

"You man, the child is right. Don't say that the child is anxious. I read it anxiously. It's just a few words back and forth. Why can't you always recognize them clearly?"

Zhang Min happened to have cooked the rice, and when he heard the sound, he came in with a pot of paste.

As a women's director, she is of course literate, but her knowledge is average, and she can be regarded as a graduate of elementary school.

Don't underestimate this level, it's rare in rural areas, and you can barely be regarded as a cultural person.

"Hey, I don't know this either. I forget it as soon as I learn it. It doesn't matter which word I look at."

"Let's just talk about the pig raising jingle, you can remember these words in one piece, but you don't know any of them when you look at it separately."

Feng Limin was also helpless. It wasn't that he didn't study hard, but he really didn't know what to do or he couldn't.

In fact, this situation is not just his family, almost everyone on the team is the same.

During the regular meeting this morning, someone reported to Wang Fuxing that studying was more tiring than making them work. Now they would rather go to the mountains to mow grass than take classes to learn how to read.

This is not a jingle for raising pigs, someone even made up one.

"Learning Chinese characters is really difficult. Every character is different. I remember them in the middle of the night and forget them all at dawn."

Don't say that this jingle is pretty good, the key is that many people in the team didn't remember anything else, but these few sentences were memorized instead.

This morning, if you have nothing to do, just mutter and show off, as if you are a cultural person.

Wang Fuxing was really helpless, everyone was in good spirits last night, but what he heard early in the morning were all difficulties.

He has also experienced several literacy activities, so he has some experience and knows that this will be the case.

But this time was special, Wang Fuxing couldn't get along with each other like before.

Fortunately, Xu Lingjun had an idea, so he would send his students out on the same day to provide family-style help in the form of household registration.

The slogan is "everyone strives to be a good teacher, help households to eradicate illiteracy and make progress together".

In short, one child helps two or three families, let them be teachers, and help adults learn to read.

In order to better complete the task, Xu Lingjun will give the lessons taught to adults to the children first.

Of course, in addition to this little teacher, the ideological work of adults is also indispensable.

It introduced a learning method in which teachers teach all staff, children teach parents, husband and wife learn from each other, and teach first and then learn.

"Xuewen, let's eat first. I'll teach your dad after dinner. You still take care of our two neighbors!"

"After dinner, let your brother go to teach with you. After teaching, I will do more work for mother to sew gloves. If there is too much work, mother will exchange meat for you."

Zhang Min's ideological consciousness is still very high, of course she supports her son's work.

"Mom, there are still my business! I still want to go out and play!"

Before Feng Xuewen could speak, his brother Feng Xuewu was not happy. This was not the task their teacher gave him, so he didn't want to go.

"You just know what to play, look at your brother, he knows how many words in the first grade~"

Zhang Min immediately opened up the chatterbox, and so did Feng Liguo.

He happened to have a place to vent his grievances, and the two had a lecture to Feng Xuewu.

This brat Feng Xuewu was directly hit by men's and women's doubles, so he could only bow his head and shrink his neck to support him.

He found that since his younger brother went to the team to go to school, his status in the family has risen sharply, and even his friends said that he can always hear praise for his younger brother at home.

The point is that people still compare him, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

"Look at the youngest of the Feng family, since he went to the team to go to school, he has become more sensible."

"You're still the squad leader, you can still raise the national flag, and you can speak. You should learn from others. Don't just learn from the second child of the Feng family. You will know how to play around."

When Feng Xuewu thought of the words of his little friend's lifelike school parents, he became extremely depressed.

"Mom, don't talk about brother, just give me some advice!"

When Feng Xuewen saw his parents, he said that his brother was not as gloating as before, but he asked Zhang Min to give him some advice with some melancholy.

He is so worried now, their neighbors Li Dapeng and Sun Haiwen are in the same situation as his father, they just learn it and forget it, even worse than his father.

But Uncle Dapeng is better, after all, he can learn a little with Aunt Qin's help.

But Uncle Haiwen is in trouble. Although Aunt Li Ping is okay, but Uncle Haiwen is too stubborn to handle!

In fact, it was Li Ping who wanted to teach Sun Haiwen that even though this guy was sluggish outside, he still had some machismo at home.

Especially since Li Ping has been dissatisfied with not being pregnant for such a long time, of course she won't let Li Ping teach him.

As for his mother, Zhang Lanfang, she was even more stubborn. If she didn't want to get more work sewing gloves, she wouldn't even go to class.

But this person is a typical person who blames others for not being able to do it himself. Yesterday he said that Li Ping didn't study hard, didn't actively speak out to get more sewing gloves for the family, and said that the family still owed famine and so on.

She didn't say that she was not active, let alone that her son was not active.

Li Ping also dared to get angry but didn't dare to speak out, she didn't even dare to get angry when she was angry, but she just lowered her head in a numbness and didn't dare to speak.

"Xuewen, you can learn from your teacher Xu. Look at the changes in the team today." Zhang Min didn't give him any advice, but asked back.

"Change? There are a lot of promotional slogans, and~"

"By the way, the note, the note is written on everything, so that everyone will know what the word is as long as they use it or see it." Feng Xuewen said in surprise.

This is a good idea, as long as you write notes on common things at home, you can see them as soon as you use them, and you will gradually become familiar with the words.

"Yes, that's it. After a while, you and your brother will write more notes and paste them on the corresponding objects. When you see more, you will know this word." Zhang Min said with a smile.

This method was also proposed by Xu Lingjun today. Zhang Min thought it was very good, so he asked Xuewen to try it first.

In fact, this method has been around for a long time, but no one paid attention to running schools before, so no one used this method.

Now Xu Lingjun is also trying, so he only pasted notes on some common places in the brigade, thinking to see the situation first.

"Mother, Uncle Dapeng's side is better, Uncle Haiwen's side~"

Feng Xuewen felt a little guilty when he thought about the old lady's unreasonable appearance, but Teacher Xu said that they are all young teachers, and they must overcome difficulties and face up to them.

So he hesitated when he spoke. After all, his mother gave him advice, and I feel that I have to find an adult for everything~

It's the feeling that I thought I had grown up, but still had to rely on my parents.

"Okay, I'm still going to do some work on your Uncle Haiwen's side, and you can go when the time comes when I've done my job well."

Zhang Min knew the situation of Sun Haiwen's family very well. As the women's director, she had to talk to Zhang Lanfang.

By the way, there is also Li Ping, I have to talk to her, this is a new era, and women have to be tough.

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