After lunch, Niu Dali handed the roster to Leng Qiuniang, which recorded the name of the girl who went to a private school. Leng Qiuniang saw more than 30 names, and her fair face rose with an excited blush.
In fact, private schools can accommodate 60 people. If they can squeeze out more people, even if the workers in the workshop are asked to come to the private school, it would be fine.
But the problem is that this is Leng Qiuniang's debut. I am worried that Leng Qiuniang can't handle it, so I dare not recruit too many people. It is not too late to recruit people when Leng Qiuniang becomes accustomed to it!
"I understand, my brother-in-law has worked hard recently."
Leng Qiuniang knew that her brother-in-law had done a lot of things for the private school these days. If her brother-in-law hadn't made a blackboard and chalk, her idea of ​​running a private school would have been shattered.
"Why are you working hard? You are my sister. If you don't help you, who will you help?" Niu Dali smiled honestly.
Leng Qiuniang's nose felt sore. Since the Leng Mansion was destroyed, no one has cared about her for a long time. I don't know when she has become more and more aware of this family.
"Auntie, can I go to your private school too?" Erya said excitedly.
"You know, why are you going to a private school?" Da Ya pointed Erya's little head in anger.
"Sister, you don't understand this. There is a way to go in the mountains of books, and the sea of ​​learning is endless and hard to work hard. I still have many places to learn!" Erya put her hand behind her, shook her little head, and said in a look of a young scholar.
The originally dull atmosphere dissipated by the conversation between Erya and Daya. Leng Qiuniang couldn't help laughing, and Li Xianglan also laughed and shook her head.
Niu Dali was a little surprised that this little girl could actually quack words. However, looking at Erya's cute little appearance, he inexplicably smiled, "It's pretty good to say, then do you know that there is a way to go in the mountains of books, and what does it mean to be hard to do when you have a hard way in the sea of ​​knowledge?"
"Dad, you underestimate me too much!" Erya pouted and said unconvincedly: "There is a path for the mountain of books, and the sea of ​​knowledge is endless. The meaning of hard work is to make a boat... that is... there is no shortcut to reading, only diligence, hard work, and hard work!"
As he said that, Erya raised her face and looked at him with a proud look.
"Well, that's right. If you understand even such a difficult thing, it means you don't have to go to a private school anymore!" Da Ya nodded and said seriously with a fair little face.
Erya was stunned. She looked like she was saying, "My dear sister, is there anyone who cheated on her sister like you?"
"No, I was wrong just now. I remember that there is a road in Shushan. The sea of ​​learning is hard to make a boat. It seems that there is a mountain called Shushan. There is a deer that looks delicious in the mountains called Qinweizhi. It always wants to learn from another deer that looks delicious. The deer is called Hai Wuya. Hai Wuya is a master of boat making! "
"Well, the deer named Qinweijie knew it was a deer that looked delicious, hardworking and hardworking!"
After saying that, Erya still didn't forget to comment.
Everyone in the room was stunned.
Niu Dali pulled the corner of his mouth.
If it wasn't for literacy, I would have been fooled by Erya.
It’s just why you must add a “looks delicious” in front of the deer.
"What are you explaining?"
Da Ya patted Er Ya's little head in anger.
"Sister, don't always hit me on the head. What should I do if I hit me stupidly?"
Erya covered her little head and protested with her little mouth pouting.
"I'm stupid, I'll support you!" said Da Ya.
Looking at the two girls laughing, Li Xianglan and Leng Qiuniang laughed and shook their heads. Leng Qiuniang smiled and said, "If Erya wants to go to a private school, let her go to it. Anyway, there are so many tables and chairs in the private school!"
"That's great!" Erya immediately hugged Leng Qiuniang happily, "Auntie, I like you!"
Leng Qiuniang smiled slightly, and Leng Qiuniang looked at Da Ya.
Da Ya knew what my aunt meant, and shook her head, "I can't do it!"
Leng Qiuniang didn't force it. With Da Ya's knowledge now, even if she was a child student, she would have more than one's knowledge. If she went to a private school, it would be a waste of time for Da Ya.
As the number of students was determined, Niu Dali went to Leng Qiuniang's private school to move the extra tables and chairs to the mixed room. Fan Zhongyun, Dajin and Dongzi were busy with the sunflower field and the wasteland in the back mountain. Niu Dali did not ask them to come and help. Besides, there were only a few tables and chairs, and there were no need for so many people.
However, Da Ya and Er Ya and Xiu'er came to help.
As soon as I entered the private school, I saw the blackboard full of paintings. Not only were there various patterns on the paintings, but there were also characters of large and small. Unfortunately, there was only one color on the blackboard, which made the painting in front of me look a bit too monotonous.
"Who is this painting?" Niu Dali looked at the three girls curiously.
"It was painted by the three of us!" Erya said with a proud face: "Dad, isn't it good-looking?"
"Yeah, it looks good!"
Niu Dali nodded, paying special attention to the little rabbit painted on the corner of the blackboard.
This little rabbit cannot be described as cute, but rather is more cartoonish, with a round head, long ears, big eyes, and a naughty and cute look on his mouth.
"Dad, I drew this little rabbit." Erya said with a smile at the little rabbit on the blackboard.
"The painting is quite beautiful!" Niu Dali touched Erya's little head, but he didn't expect Erya to have this artistic cell.
"And there is also, this is drawn by my sister, this is drawn by Xiu'er!"
Erya immediately volunteered to say who drew and wrote the words on the blackboard. Daya and Xiu'er were not as beautiful as Erya, and their little faces were a little shy, but they were still very happy to be praised by Niu Dali.
Niu Dali glanced at the blackboard in front of him again. To be honest, I don’t know why the painting in front of him gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
After thinking carefully, my eyes lit up and a word suddenly flashed through my mind.
Blackboard newspaper!
No wonder I felt a sense of familiarity when I first saw it.
I remember that in my previous life, there were usually two blackboards in the classroom, one for teachers to teach, and the other for students to write blackboard newspapers.
Speaking of blackboard newspapers, it is not just that students draw and write. The most important thing is that students need to conceive and create, how to draw styles on a large blackboard to highlight the theme of the blackboard newspaper. This will help stimulate students' innovative ability and cultivate students' spirit of cooperation.
The blackboard newspaper in front of you is a good proof, because this blackboard newspaper was drawn by the three girls of Da Ya.
Thinking about it this way.
It seems that it is necessary to make another blackboard.
At night, Niu Dali and his family were enjoying the cool air in the yard. Niu Dali mentioned this matter to Leng Qiuniang.
Leng Qiuniang didn't understand why a private school had to make two blackboards. Niu Dali thought about it and explained it to Leng Qiuniang in a simple and easy-to-understand way, and even told the blackboard newspaper he saw during the day.
Chapter completed!