"Does your husband have that confidence in them?"

To be honest, Cheng Susu was unsure.

This is also related to her princess origin.

In her first twenty years of life, she never turned her attention to the general public.

The education of the imperial family also believes that the people are all ignorant and someone must be guided.

Of course, during the period of Song Tianming, she also made some changes and gained a deeper understanding of the relationship between the people and the court.

But the arrogance in her bones still made her feel that under such circumstances, the villagers will definitely have unpredictable problems, which will prevent them from keeping the workshop.

Song Tianming just smiled and said, "Wait and see, they will definitely surprise us."

Cheng Susu didn't know where Song Tianming got his confidence, but now that things have come to this, he can only listen to him.

Song Tianming patted his butt, jumped off the platform, and walked into the house: "Hurry up, I'm going to be hungry for so long..."

As he expected, from the next day, Song Tianming's doorstep was crowded with people.

All the men, women, young and old in the village came, and even the injured old minister moved a bench and sat in the crowd.

Song Tianming found a few huge white cloths from the workshop as "chalkboards" and started formal teaching with ink.

Other teachings for arithmetics, while literacy is taught by Cheng Susu.

One morning, it was a math class. He started with the most basic understanding of numbers. Not only did he use numbers in Daqian's writing, but he also used Arabic numerals!

Fortunately, Daqian's arithmetic is also decimal, which is the same as classical mathematics, so it is not difficult to teach.

But the villagers are in pain when they learn it!

I didn't recognize the words, but now there are so many strange symbols that look like tadpoles, and my head is about to explode!

After studying for a morning, many people's minds remained muddy.

Song Tianming didn't say much, but just encouraged everyone to go back for lunch and come to take a literacy class in the afternoon.

The same was true for the afternoon literacy class. Although Cheng Susu tried all her skills, she had little effect, which made her very frustrated!

During the break, Cheng Susu ran to Song Tianming and complained: "Husband, this is too tiring. Some of them can't even get a pen!"

Song Tianming took a sip of tea: "Then let's start teaching by taking a pen."

"But that's too slow, right? It's only one month, and only one afternoon to read..."

Song Tianming said slowly: "Hurryness will not be achieved. The more anxious you are, the slower you are.

Also, although the class only lasts one afternoon, everyone has a whole day!”

Cheng Susu didn't understand it, and the rest time was over again, so she could only return to the stage with her question mark...

At the end of the day, everyone was in a very depressed spirit.

First, learning is really painful, and second, the frustration of not being able to learn has made many people start to give up.

Although they knew that this matter was related to the fate of the village, they were really not the material they were learning!

The villagers who were originally enthusiastic now seemed to be frost-beaten eggplant, wilting.

Just at the stall after school, a man suddenly passed through the crowd and shouted at the door of Song Tianming's house: "Sir, I know, I can carry it!"

The voice was full of excitement. When everyone looked closely, they found that it was the village blacksmith and iron egg!

Song Tianming walked out of the yard, looked at Tiedan, and said with a smile: "Brother Tiedan, you are finally here, I thought you wouldn't carry it anymore!"

"How could it be that I didn't memorize it? I just forgot the time and almost missed it!"

Seeing this, someone hurried over and asked, "Tiedan, you said you could recite it just now. What does it mean?"

Tiedanhan smiled and explained: "Mr. I promised me yesterday. As long as I can memorize the multiplication formula table, I will take me to the city to work!"

"Multiple...Mustory Table? What is that?" Everyone was confused when they heard it.

Song Tianming said: "Brother Tiedan, let's do this, you have to recite it too. Why not show your skills while everyone is here?"

Seeing so many people, Tiedan realized something was wrong and asked in a low voice: "Sir, why are they all here?"

After he went back yesterday, he locked himself in the room.

Except for eating, sleeping and going to the bathroom, I spent the rest of my time memorizing the formulas and I had no idea what happened last night.

"You can recite it first, and I will tell you after you finish memorizing it!"

"Okay..." Tiedan is not social oxdisease. She was stared at by so many eyes at once. It was impossible to say that she was not nervous and her whole body was trembling.

"Tiedan, Tiedan, don't be nervous, you're all memorized, what are you afraid of!"

He muttered in his heart for a long time, simply closed his eyes, began to whip his throat, and shouted loudly: "One one, one two, one two, one three three...

Two and two get four, two and three get six...

Seventy-nine, Seventy-eight fifty-six...

Eighty nine seventy two....

Ninety-nine eighty-one!"

Finally, he memorized a set of multiplication formulas.

Song Tianming nodded with satisfaction and applauded.

Everyone was confused and didn't know what Tiedan meant after talking for a long time, but they also applauded.

For a moment, applause was thunderous.

"I laughed at you, and everyone laughed at you..."

As he said that, Tiedan quickly got off the stage and asked, "Sir, I've passed the test, right?"

Song Tianming patted Tiedan on the shoulder: "Of course! I, Song Tianming, have another general!"

At this moment, some people recalled: "What Iron Dan just memorized just now seems to have something to do with arithmetic..."

"One one gets one, one gets two... Don't say it, it's quite easy to carry it on your back!"

Everyone was talking nonsense, but they didn't notice that Song Tianming had already walked onto the stage: "Everyone, you should have heard it just now. Brother Tiedan, memorized the content I asked. I, Song Tianming, keeps my promise and will arrange an errand for him in the county town. I hope everyone will give me a testimony!"

Only then did everyone realize what Tiedan said just now!

Someone asked, "Brother Tiedan, you probably have been carrying this thing for a long time, right?"

Tiedan shook her head, "No, I just started memorizing it yesterday afternoon."

The villagers were extremely surprised: "Yesterday? You memorized so many melodies in one day? How did you do it?"

"This is not very difficult. As long as you recite it with your heart, you can recite it quickly!"

Tiedan scratched her head.

What he said was the truth.

He felt that he was not the kind of person with a super talent, and he might not have much awesome mind. At first, he felt that he might not be able to do it.

But the hard work of a day made him realize that even if he was not a genius, he could create miracles!

This multiplication table is your own result!

Song Tianming asked Tiedan to go back and prepare, and return to the county town with him in two days.

Tiedan left happily.

Song Tianming looked at the crowd who still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him and went back to the house.

Teaching by words and deeds is necessary, but real examples will also cause different sparks to burst into the hearts of villagers.

That night, the whole village was brightly lit and it didn't gradually get dark until the second half of the night.

If you go into the house and look at it, you will see that there are people reading at night in every household!

Some people with elderly and children at home sit around the people who are studying, bringing them tea and water, and reminding them from time to time not to get distracted and study hard.

As for those lonely people, they either hang their heads on the beam and thorns, or they simply gather in a room to supervise each other to prevent laziness!

Such a strong learning atmosphere is rare in the world.

Song Tianming sat in a rocking chair and looked at the lights of thousands of houses outside the yard, and felt a lot of emotion.

Once upon a time, he studied hard like the villagers and stayed up all night.

It’s just that I’m going to a good university and have a good future.

The villagers, on the other hand, are trying to live a better life.

To a certain extent, he, like the villagers, studied to change his destiny.

However, at that time, I had no personal feelings about the illusory word of fate.

But now, he truly felt the power of fate.

Because he has become the one who can control his destiny.
Chapter completed!