After my soul traveled to ancient times, I don't want to be cannon fodder

everything's ready.

Only then did Wang Xingzhi walk into the school.

"quiet!"

As soon as the loudspeaker sounded, the whole classroom fell silent.

"Can you all hear my voice?"

"can!"

"Where are the students at the back?"

"can hear!"

Wang Xingzhi started the interaction and the atmosphere was immediately right!

"Okay, let's start the class now!" Wang Xingzhi placed the lesson plan on the desk, stood at the front, and said solemnly:

"First, let me ask you a question. We often say that we have to take care of the elderly above us and the young below us."

"Then who are the elders here?"

The people below responded in unison: "Dad, Mom..."

Then someone else added: "Grandfather, grandmother..."

"Everyone is right. How do you write the words 'father', 'mother', 'grandfather', and 'grandmother'?"

Wang Xingzhi picked up the chalk and wrote the words "Dad" and "Mom" one by one, "This is Dad..." Then he pointed to another word, "This is Mom..."

Wang Xingzhi picked up the chalk and wrote the words "Dad" and "Mom" one by one, "This is Dad..." Then he pointed to another word, "This is Mom..."

Many people used their fingers in the palms of their hands to gesture, this is father, this is mother.

So this is how the words "father and mother" are written.

"Who can tell me what another name my parents are called?" Wang Xingzhi opened a small box on the table, which contained a bunch of small red flowers.

He picked up a small red flower from the box, held it up and said loudly, "Whoever answers correctly will be rewarded with a small red flower!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people below immediately exploded and shouted loudly: "I know, I know..."

"Please raise your hands, one by one!" After Wang Xingzhi said this, a large number of people below raised their hands immediately.

Wang Xingzhi randomly picked a weak-looking old man and asked, "Uncle, you answer!"

The uncle was a little excited. He didn't expect that the adult would actually choose him. He immediately said, "I know. You can also call your parents father and mother... That's what my son calls me..."

The uncle chuckled, and Wang Xingzhi gave him a thumbs up and praised him directly, "You're right, dad and mom can still be called father, mother..."

Wang Xingzhi turned around and wrote father and mother on the blackboard, then invited the uncle to the stage and solemnly handed him a small red flower.

"Look, father and mother are written like this. Grandfather and grandmother, the parents in these two groups, are the same as the parents in father and mother. It's clear that if you learn these two words, you'll probably also know many of the following names."

Wang Xingzhi then wrote down two groups of words for grandfather and grandmother, and then asked, "What other words can be formed with the two words for parents?"

At this moment, there was a sudden response from the audience, "My father, my mother..."

"Oh, and my father and mother..." Wang Xingzhi then wrote the words "father and mother" on the blackboard and handed over the little red flower.

"It seems that we have a connection with our elders in this class today..." As soon as Wang Xingzhi finished speaking, the class burst into laughter.

"Anything else? What other words can be formed with the word 'parents'?" Wang Xingzhi asked again.

Someone else raised their hand and stood up to answer, "I don't know if it's right, but my family has some relatives, and my children call them uncle and aunt..."

"Yes, why not?" Wang Xingzhi wrote down two more groups of words for his uncle and aunt.

Then someone else seemed to get the point of this phrase and immediately raised their hands and said:

"Uncle and aunt..."

"Uncle and aunt..."

"Um, and, uncle and aunt..."

Wang Xingzhi wrote all these words on the blackboard, and then taught them to read them one by one. Even though everyone didn't recognize them at first, they had successfully memorized the two words "parents".

Even simpler words like father, mother, uncle and aunt, which are written and pictured together, are imprinted in my mind.

They already knew the basic knowledge, but they just didn't know how to write the specific characters. After they knew how to write these specific characters.

Many of the older ones couldn't help but say excitedly: "After a while, I will be able to write to my mother..."

"Everyone is right!" Wang Xingzhi said with a warm smile, encouraging the audience, "Let's start with these basic terms, and then we can move on to more specific matters."

"We've finished learning about the elders, now let's learn about the younger generations."

"First, they are children. Children can also be called children, and children can be called by gender."

"I know, I know, that damn girl and that bastard..."

When an old lady heard this, she quickly responded.

Everyone below burst into laughter.

The old lady also smiled and said, "That's what we call it at home..."

Once these words were spoken, everyone's enthusiasm was mobilized.

Everyone was talking about the nicknames of their own kids, such as Tiezhu, Shuanzi, and Ergou.

Finally, it was Wang Xingzhi who made the decision and emphasized that we should first learn the names of these children today, and then extend the names after we are familiar with these characters.

The classroom atmosphere was excellent. The former substitute teachers who came to listen to the class were all stunned. Firstly, they did not expect the instructor to use such simple words to teach everyone, and secondly, they did not have such a good atmosphere when they were teaching.

For a moment, I couldn't help but start to reflect. What the teacher meant when he said that we should adjust the classroom according to the different student groups was actually this.

These ordinary people are obviously more interested in the life knowledge they can access, and it seems more convenient to start with what they know.

That's it!

Several part-time teachers said that they had figured it out.

Since he took the initiative to come to the county government office to sign up for an internship, he naturally has the awareness to accept guidance, and he also understands more clearly the Second Prince's determination to improve the cultural level of the entire Xining City.

They naturally envied the interns who were sent to teach young children, but in comparison, more and more students were eliminated due to various assessments in Xining City these days.

They are extremely lucky to still have a part-time internship job!

After the literacy class, Wang Xingzhi was welcomed by many ordinary people who came to the class. Although it was just a substitute class, the ordinary people clearly felt that this teacher was different from those teachers who only knew how to read on Zhihu and also taught them the sage texts.

This teacher did not put on airs, nor did he say anything that the students could not understand. He even interacted with them in class.

Several people who received red flowers as rewards solemnly wrapped the red flowers in paper, put them in their arms, and kept them directly when they returned home.

This is no ordinary little red flower.

This is the little red flower awarded to him personally by the principal.

Most people want it, but he doesn’t have it yet!

Even if he has it, was it awarded by the Lord Tutor himself?

If it is not, how can it be compared with his little red flower?