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475 Dictation

This was really guessed by Niu Dali.
Wang Qingyang did come here after listening to the words of several scholars in the village.
At first, according to the words of several people, Niu Dali's private school was used to teach the girls in the village, and it was not closed. No matter who heard it, it would be shocking.
After all, many people generally believe that private schools are for men, and women should take care of their husbands and children and serve their parents-in-law. However, in Wang Qingyang's opinion, the private schools in this dynasty were for men, but they did not explicitly order that a private school that only girls were allowed to go to was built.
What's more, many wealthy families would invite local famous teachers to teach their daughters to read and read, and some high-ranking officials could even invite great scholars to teach.
Moreover, the private school run by Dali only accepts little girls and teaches a woman, which avoids many problems. Wang Qingyang is not a pedantic person, but he feels very interesting about the private school run by Niu Dali.
As the saying goes, to know the world, you must read books from ancient people. Reading can not only broaden your horizons, but also make people distinguish the truth, draw the experience of predecessors from books, and reduce unnecessary misses in the future.
After understanding this, Wang Qingyang felt that these scholars had made some big fuss, and even felt that they came here to complain simply to the point of not stopping the practice of Dali's private school.
You should know that these scholars are teachers from nearby private schools, so they are vigorously not allowed to stop the training. Should they be collected or not?
But later, Wang Qingyang was stunned when he heard about the teaching method of Leng Qiuniang's private school.
Writing on the wall?
Writing in Shadui?
Can this teach students well?
Originally, Wang Qingyang was just suspicious, but after several scholars added fuel to the fire, he felt that letting children write on the wall was a bit misleading, so he hurried to Niu Dali's house.
Wang Qingyang was not here to teach Niu Dali. Dali was honest and honest. He did not seek benefits when running a private school, so that children could read and read without spending money, but this way of reading was not feasible!
After hearing Niu Dali say this is a misunderstanding, Wang Qingyang immediately asked: "Misunderstanding? Dali, is it said outside that it is fake to write on the wall of your private school??"
Niu Dali scratched his head and smiled honestly, "This is true!"
"Nothing!" Wang Qingyang looked straight, "Da Li, it's not my uncle who said you, you run a private school for the sake of your children. My uncle understands, but reading and literacy is not a joke? I don't even have a children's enlightenment book, so how can I recognize words?"
Speaking of the latter, Wang Qingyang couldn't help but sigh.
He knew that for ordinary people, reading and literacy was quite difficult. He had to go to a private school to give gifts, books, pens, ink, paper and inkstones during festivals. It costs a lot of money to pay for it. How can ordinary people afford it?
Even if you can afford it, you still need to use the whole family to support a person in reading and reading, hoping that he will achieve success and promising in the future.
"Uncle, who told you that there is no enlightenment book in my private school? How can my sister-in-law teach her children to read and read?" Niu Dali said with a simple face without an enlightenment book.
"Then why did I hear that when I went to your private school, children don't need to buy enlightenment books?" Wang Qingyang frowned slightly.
"No need!" Niu Dali nodded.
Wang Qingyang was not angry, "Then do you still say there is an enlightenment book?"
"Yes, it's enough for my sister-in-law to have one!" Niu Dali said.
Wang Qingyang almost got angry. What do you think of? Do you want to read an enlightenment book with dozens of people?
"Uncle, don't worry, I understand what you mean. Everyone in other people's private schools has their own books, and I don't want to, but I don't have the conditions. You know, my sister-in-law only teaches girls in the private school. Who is willing to spend money to buy books for her daughter? It's better to spend some money to support her son in a private school!" Niu Dali said.
"Besides, my sister-in-law's private school is now running well. Although not everyone has the enlightenment book, she can read and read! "
Wang Qingyang took a deep breath, "Then I will ask you, how to teach children a book of enlightenment?"
Niu Dali smiled honestly, "Why not do this, uncle, you have a little tea first, and I will take you to my sister-in-law's private school!"
Wang Qingyang thought for a while, "Okay."
He wanted to see what this private school is like without the need for enlightenment books or buying pens, ink, paper and inkstone.
After drinking a cup of tea, Niu Dali and Wang Qingyang did not talk nonsense and went to Leng Qiuniang's private school.
Because the two backyards were opened, they came to the private school through the door of the backyard. At this moment, the private school was quiet. The little girls were holding thin bamboo sticks and lowered their heads and wrote something on the sand table. Leng Qiuniang looked at the sand table in front of the girl while walking. When she found that someone wrote something wrong, she would remind her.
"This is?"
Wang Qingyang frowned slightly. The layout of this private school is similar to that of other private schools. For example, there are black wooden boards hanging on the wall, and ordinary private schools will hang portraits of saints there.
If some scholars see this private school hanging black wooden board, they will definitely say some sour words. Even the saints do not respect them, so they are not worthy of reading the Four Books and Five Classics!
However, Wang Qingyang did not have this idea, but what he couldn't understand was what the children inside were doing.
Suddenly, Da Ya, who was standing behind the podium, turned around, took the chalk and wrote on the blackboard. Wang Qingyang noticed this scene and couldn't help staring at the blackboard.
"Well, it's well written!"
Wang Qingyang couldn't help but stroke his beard. The black wooden board on the wall was written with three-word sentences of the Enlightenment Book. The handwriting was neat and delicate, making people feel very comfortable.
Could this be what the villagers say is writing on the wall?
And what is the white thing that Da Ya holds in her hand?
It looks a bit like a white candle!
But it's smaller than a candle.
But at this moment, Da Ya suddenly said, "You must listen to your parents' teachings. Do not be lazy when you do your parents' orders."
The little girl below immediately used a thin bamboo stick to wiping the sand table. After wiping off the word "sand" and then lowered her head to write on the sand table.
The movements are neat, like a person.
"What are they?"
Wang Qingyang's eyes widened, and he vaguely guessed what was being done inside.
"They are writing down the verses they have learned before," Niu Dali explained with a smile.
"They can do it?" Wang Qingyang frowned.
"How do I know? Why don't you just go inside and take a look!" Niu Dali smiled honestly.
"Will it disturb them?" Wang Qingyang hesitated.
"No, village chief, if you want to see it, come in and see it!"
Leng Qiuniang had long noticed that Niu Dali and Wang Qingyang had come over. Although she didn't understand Wang Qingyang's purpose, it was a good thing for Wang Qingyang to come to a private school.
"That's disturbing!"
Wang Qingyang was also curious and went to a private school.
When the girls in the private school saw Wang Qingyang, they suddenly became a little nervous. Wang Qingyang smiled and told them not to be nervous and concentrate on writing. They nodded and wrote words seriously on the sand table.
After walking around, Wang Qingyang became more and more shocked when he looked at it because he found that all the girls in the private school had written the right ones.
Chapter completed!
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