Unlimited Supplies: Take the Space Supermarket To Support the Right Minister

  Chapter 189 Unconvinced

  At the end of the second day, Yu Xiaolian was standing in the classroom of Shuren Academy.

  At this time, there were no blackboards and chalks in the classroom. There was a long wooden desk in front of the classroom.

  Looking down, the students sat on the ground one by one, and the three-foot straw mats woven from thinner Guancao were sitting under them, surrounded by silk.

  Everyone has a long table in front of them, on which are paper, ink, pens and inkstones and other items.

   It was the first time for Yu Xiaolian to stand in front of many students, and she was inevitably a little nervous.

   There were not ten or eight students in front of her, but more than thirty people.

   There are large, medium and small.

The young ones are like Little Huzi and the others. Those who have just started their education are about six or seven years old. The middle ones are like Su Jingchen and Zheng Yuanfeng, who are in their teens. The older ones are even older than her father. .

   Those old students who didn’t pass the examination of Xiucai were rejected by Jianyin Academy. Some chose to continue studying in the academy, and some went home to study by themselves in order to save money.

  This classroom is the largest one in Shuren Academy. In the past, this classroom was only used for poetry gatherings during New Year's Eve.

  Because Yu Xiaolian said it, it is impossible to teach it once in a class, and she doesn't have that time.

  So, Dean Ying called all the students together.

  The younger ones sit in the front row, and the older ones sit in the back.

  Yu Xiaolian had long thought about the blackboard, so she found a fairly square board overnight yesterday afternoon, and painted it with ink.

   That's it, the blackboard problem is solved.

  As for the chalk, Yu Xiaolian knew that the tinware next door was covered with plaster. She was curious about how the tinware was made, so she went to Zhang's backyard to see it.

   Know that they heated the tin block, turned it into tin water, and poured it into the plaster mold.

Therefore, Yu Xiaolian planned to ask Zhang Zhihe for two pieces of gypsum, but Zhang Zhihe heard that Yu Xiaolian was going to use it for writing, so he gave Yu Xiaolian a few pieces of talc, saying that writing is better than plaster .

  Don't get me wrong, the blackboard was not carried by Yu Xiaolian, but by Xiao Huzi and Su Jingyue, two coolies, who brought it to the academy in advance in the morning.

  After Yu Xiaolian finished her self-introduction, she found that the students in the front row were well-disciplined, but the back row was not so good.

   Faced with such a little gentleman, who is still a woman, some people questioned it.

   "How can such a little girl be a genius in arithmetic?

  Let us take the test, and only after passing the test can we be qualified to be our teachers. "

   "That's right, that's right, anyone can be a lady? Which of the few lady ladies in Daliang isn't highly respected and well-informed?

  What kind of knowledge can such a little girl have? I am afraid that she is ignorant and ignorant, so she has the nerve to teach us? "

  President Ying saw a few old boys and students taking the lead in making trouble, and suddenly became furious, "What are you arguing about? Do you understand respecting teachers?

  Why do you guys have been studying for so many years, and you are still just a child when you are old?

  It is because you are teachers for your own use, and you want others to be superior.

   Don't look down on people, I can invite people to be my husband, of course I have passed the school exam.

  What's the matter, I am a well-recognized gentleman, but you boys are not convinced?

   Hold back even if you don’t accept it, don’t affect me, I still have to learn! "

   Several children were scolded by Dean Ying without hesitation, and immediately sat back blushing, stopped clamoring, and made no fuss about trying to test Yu Xiaolian.

   Dean Ying is quite interesting, and he knows how to help her maintain classroom discipline.

  Yu Xiaolian snickered, covered her mouth and coughed lightly.

   "Today is our first math class, let's start with the most simple numbers."

  The first class Yu Xiaolian taught was Arabic numerals.

  Write the number of one hundred on the blackboard.

  After leading them to read it several times, Yu Xiaolian said,

   "You should familiarize yourself with these one hundred numbers as soon as possible, remember them, and how far you can memorize them? If I just write down a number, you will know what it is. This is the way to go. I will take the test the day after tomorrow.

The younger ones in the front row, don’t worry, as long as you can memorize half of them, it’s fine. Those in the back row will fail the exam the day after tomorrow. If you fail to answer, I’m sorry, and you will have to write five Ten times.

  It’s best for everyone to copy it on paper, read it more when you go back, and try to remember it as soon as possible. "

  The one hundred numbers were effortless for Xiao Huzi and Su Jingyue, they had already memorized them.

   But for anyone else who encounters Arabic numerals for the first time, it is tantamount to weird tadpole writing.

   Fortunately, after Yu Xiaolian explained the laws of numbers, some people immediately understood, and they started communicating with some students who didn't understand in class.

  Yu Xiaolian nodded in relief, most people are still smart.

  Yu Xiaolian went so smoothly, she just finished the first class.

  After class, Dean Ying stopped Yu Xiaolian and asked Yu Xiaolian invented the Arabic numerals?

  Yu Xiaolian shook her head, "No, I also learned from others."

  The dean hurriedly asked, who did you learn from? Can you introduce them to each other?

  Yu Xiaolian had no choice but to continue lying, "I learned it from an old gentleman when I was in Beidi, and now that old gentleman has passed away for many years."

   Dean Ying felt very sorry, and personally sent Yu Xiaolian to the gate of the academy.

  For a few days, Yu Xiaolian quarreled with these people about the hundred numbers, and later found that the older people memorized faster, and the younger people memorized slower.

  Dean Ying also found out, so Dean Ying approached Yu Xiaolian and asked, can we teach in two classes?

  Yu Xiaolian was straightforward, "Do you want to add money?"

  Principal Ying: One class is pretty good, and those who learn quickly can remember better.

  After about half a month, no matter how big or small, I finally understood the hundred numbers.

  So, Yu Xiaolian began to teach them addition and subtraction.

   They all have the foundation for addition and subtraction, but they didn't learn Arabic numerals before.

   If you have basic progress, you will be faster, and you will soon skip the ones within ten, and learn double-digit calculations.

   "Today, let's learn the Ten Laws..."

Yu Xiaolian let's talk for a while, and when it was about to end, it was an old saying again, "The exam the day after tomorrow, 50 questions, the full score is 100, and the pass is 60. Everyone, go back and do more exercises. Passed the exam."

   "Master Yu, let's go!"

  After half a month of kindness and majesty, those old children who were unconvinced at the beginning have become much more submissive now.

  Yu Xiaolian has appointed Su Jingyue and Xiaohuzi as representatives of the arithmetic class to help her collect and approve homework.

  As soon as she walked by, Yu Xiaolian was stopped by an old boy.

  Yu Xiaolian remembered this old boy, he was the one who took the lead in booing and booing at the beginning, and he was the happiest in booing.

  Qi Shanhe is thirty-six years old this year, what? Thirty-six years old?

  No, thirty-six years old is still a child, even if it is an old child.

  Qi Shanhe is a scholar who has passed the exam many times, even he himself can't remember clearly.

  Although he was not admitted as a scholar, he was still unconvinced if he was asked to be a student of a young girl.

   Therefore, Qi Shanhe is ready to humiliate Yu Xiaolian today.

  (end of this chapter)