Chapter 124
The Master
Chapter 124 The Master
And taking this era as an example, reading and taking a test for fame is indeed very helpful.
And the little son-in-law looks like he is learning everything very quickly, probably it shouldn't be hard for him to study...
Jiang Mixia thought for a while, "Usually there are few people who study, mainly because it costs a lot of money to study, and many people can't afford it, so they don't go after only knowing a few words. We don't say how rich our family is, but I want to read for you. Books are still available."
"If you want to go to school, then go to school."
"Thank you, lady." With Jiang Mixia's consent, Song Jingyun immediately became happy.
"However..." Jiang Mixia also hesitated, "Although you know some characters, you can also write them, but my teaching is not standardized. If you really want to study, I'm afraid you have to learn from the beginning."
Since you want to study, you have to lay a solid foundation from the beginning.
If you really learn quickly, you can find a better academy and teacher.
However, in terms of enlightenment, most of them are children of five or six years old. When the time comes, Song Jingyun, a child of five or six years and more than 100 months, will sit there...
Tsk, it's very dazzling when you think about it.
Since it was decided to let Song Jingyun go to study in the school, Jiang Mixia did not hesitate too much, and approached Jiang Youcheng and Liu Shi to discuss Song Jingyun's going to study and see which school to send it to.
Regarding the fact that Song Jingyun was going to study, Jiang Youcheng and Liu Shi were surprised at first, but they agreed after a while.
What happened to Chai Fa and others last time left Jiang Youcheng and Liu Shi with lingering fears.
Fortunately, they knew Xun Yuanbai, and fortunately Xun Yuanbai was there that day, and even more fortunately, Xun Yuanbai was able to quickly find Zhao Zhifu and hold Magistrate Zou accountable. If not, the consequences would be hard to say.
And this time is over, there will be next time, next time...
As long as the business at home is still there and the life is prosperous, there is no guarantee that no one will be watching.
If Song Jingyun can go to the imperial examination and get a good name, he can also protect the family property and Jiang Mixia, and the old couple will feel relieved.
It's about where to go to school...
Ordinary farmers can't afford to read books. Even if they can afford to read, the aptitude is not necessarily good, and teachers are also very scarce. It can be said that apart from a serious academy in the town, there is no school within ten miles. There is only a small private school in Dayangshu Village.
The teacher's name is Yang Shunde, an old boy who has studied for many years and has a high prestige in the nearby villages.
In the nearby villages, anyone who has children studying at home will be sent to Yang Shunde to learn calligraphy. Now Yang Shunde has a dozen children with him, teaching hard every day.
Like Song Jingyun, who is like a child and needs to learn from the enlightenment stage again, it is quite appropriate to go to Yang Shunde.
In short, after the whole family discussed it, Jiang Youcheng and Jiang Mixia took a piece of meat and some snacks and led Song Jingyun to Dayangshu Village to look for Yang Shunde that afternoon.
The private school of Yang Shunde's family was opened at home. In one of the large rooms, tables, chairs and benches were densely arranged, and a dozen or so children between the ages of five and six were memorizing the Three Character Classic while shaking their heads.
After hearing Jiang Youcheng and Jiang Mixia's intentions, Yang Shunde stroked his goatee and watched Song Jingyun clear his throat, "You want to come here to study?"
"Yes, Master." Song Jingyun nodded.
"Although it's never too late to read and write, it's just that this is the first time I've seen someone so old."
Yang Shunde looked distressed, "It's not that older people can't read and write, it's just that the older you are, the worse your memory is and the stronger your temper is. I'm afraid it's really difficult to teach..."
"That's why Mrs. Lao should take more care." Jiang Youcheng handed over the bamboo basket containing pork and pastries, "We also hand in the same as others, these are extra filial to Mrs."
"Easy to say, easy to say."
Yang Shunde saw that the pork was all Litiao meat, and the weight was not light, weighing five or six catties, and the pastries looked quite delicate, not like they were sold in the town, but like they were sold in the county. Filled with smiles, he told Jiang Youcheng and others about going to school.
Shuxiu costs one tael or five silver coins a year. You need to prepare the brushes, ink, paper and inkstones and other things by yourself, and you need to prepare an additional copy of "Three Character Classic" and "Thousand Character Classic" for daily memorization and literacy.
In class, you also need to prepare the sand table used for calligraphy practice.
As for the seat, since Song Jingyun was the last to come and the tallest person, it is good to sit at the back.
Because there were other students waiting for class in the private school, Jiang Mixia and others didn't want to disturb them too much. After knowing the general situation, they handed over Shu Xiu and prepared the items used for school, and expected to go to school in the future.
When he left the yard, Yang Shunde scolded him from inside the room.
"Only these two sentences of the Manchurian Communist Party have been memorized back and forth for two days, but they still can't memorize them. They are usually lazy and slippery, and don't work hard! You have to be punished heavily today, so you know that you have a long memory. Reach out Come out, and strike a ruler ten!"
The voice fell to the ground, and there was a crisp "pa, pa" sound.
The voice was so loud that Jiang Mixia and Jiang Youcheng were terrified.
"Master Yang looks quite strict." Jiang Youcheng was a little worried.
My son-in-law looks delicate and tender, and he is cute and quiet on weekdays. He is very likable. The family has never treated him harshly. If he was beaten in the palm of his hand because of studying, and his originally slender hands were beaten into pig's hooves...
OK!
Jiang Youcheng closed his eyes and shook his head.
"It's quite strict." Jiang Mixia nodded slightly, seeing Song Jingyun's pensive look, and patted him, "Why, are you scared?"
"Is that true?" Song Jingyun replied, "I was just thinking, what kind of two-sentence book is it? I can't memorize it for two days..."
Jiang Mixia, "..."
Hen.
However, the articles at this time are all in classical Chinese, and most of the classical Chinese are hard to pronounce. If you don't understand the meaning and memorize them by rote, it is indeed a very difficult thing.
Come to think of it, that child probably didn't understand what it meant.
After Jiang Mixia and others returned home, they began to prepare for what Yang Shunde said.
Jiang Youcheng went to contact the carpenter, and went to the river to dig sand, rinsed it, dried it thoroughly, and made a sand table. Jiang Mixia took Song Jingyun to the town to buy books, pens, inks, papers and inkstones.
Song Jingyun made himself a small bamboo box.
Similar to a suitcase, it is square and can be carried behind the back, but it is much smaller than ordinary suitcases, and Song Jingyun made a partition in the bamboo box with bamboo strips for the convenience of organizing things. Everything can be placed neatly without any mess.
Thank you for the recent rewards and monthly tickets from the cute ones, okay~
(End of this chapter)
And taking this era as an example, reading and taking a test for fame is indeed very helpful.
And the little son-in-law looks like he is learning everything very quickly, probably it shouldn't be hard for him to study...
Jiang Mixia thought for a while, "Usually there are few people who study, mainly because it costs a lot of money to study, and many people can't afford it, so they don't go after only knowing a few words. We don't say how rich our family is, but I want to read for you. Books are still available."
"If you want to go to school, then go to school."
"Thank you, lady." With Jiang Mixia's consent, Song Jingyun immediately became happy.
"However..." Jiang Mixia also hesitated, "Although you know some characters, you can also write them, but my teaching is not standardized. If you really want to study, I'm afraid you have to learn from the beginning."
Since you want to study, you have to lay a solid foundation from the beginning.
If you really learn quickly, you can find a better academy and teacher.
However, in terms of enlightenment, most of them are children of five or six years old. When the time comes, Song Jingyun, a child of five or six years and more than 100 months, will sit there...
Tsk, it's very dazzling when you think about it.
Since it was decided to let Song Jingyun go to study in the school, Jiang Mixia did not hesitate too much, and approached Jiang Youcheng and Liu Shi to discuss Song Jingyun's going to study and see which school to send it to.
Regarding the fact that Song Jingyun was going to study, Jiang Youcheng and Liu Shi were surprised at first, but they agreed after a while.
What happened to Chai Fa and others last time left Jiang Youcheng and Liu Shi with lingering fears.
Fortunately, they knew Xun Yuanbai, and fortunately Xun Yuanbai was there that day, and even more fortunately, Xun Yuanbai was able to quickly find Zhao Zhifu and hold Magistrate Zou accountable. If not, the consequences would be hard to say.
And this time is over, there will be next time, next time...
As long as the business at home is still there and the life is prosperous, there is no guarantee that no one will be watching.
If Song Jingyun can go to the imperial examination and get a good name, he can also protect the family property and Jiang Mixia, and the old couple will feel relieved.
It's about where to go to school...
Ordinary farmers can't afford to read books. Even if they can afford to read, the aptitude is not necessarily good, and teachers are also very scarce. It can be said that apart from a serious academy in the town, there is no school within ten miles. There is only a small private school in Dayangshu Village.
The teacher's name is Yang Shunde, an old boy who has studied for many years and has a high prestige in the nearby villages.
In the nearby villages, anyone who has children studying at home will be sent to Yang Shunde to learn calligraphy. Now Yang Shunde has a dozen children with him, teaching hard every day.
Like Song Jingyun, who is like a child and needs to learn from the enlightenment stage again, it is quite appropriate to go to Yang Shunde.
In short, after the whole family discussed it, Jiang Youcheng and Jiang Mixia took a piece of meat and some snacks and led Song Jingyun to Dayangshu Village to look for Yang Shunde that afternoon.
The private school of Yang Shunde's family was opened at home. In one of the large rooms, tables, chairs and benches were densely arranged, and a dozen or so children between the ages of five and six were memorizing the Three Character Classic while shaking their heads.
After hearing Jiang Youcheng and Jiang Mixia's intentions, Yang Shunde stroked his goatee and watched Song Jingyun clear his throat, "You want to come here to study?"
"Yes, Master." Song Jingyun nodded.
"Although it's never too late to read and write, it's just that this is the first time I've seen someone so old."
Yang Shunde looked distressed, "It's not that older people can't read and write, it's just that the older you are, the worse your memory is and the stronger your temper is. I'm afraid it's really difficult to teach..."
"That's why Mrs. Lao should take more care." Jiang Youcheng handed over the bamboo basket containing pork and pastries, "We also hand in the same as others, these are extra filial to Mrs."
"Easy to say, easy to say."
Yang Shunde saw that the pork was all Litiao meat, and the weight was not light, weighing five or six catties, and the pastries looked quite delicate, not like they were sold in the town, but like they were sold in the county. Filled with smiles, he told Jiang Youcheng and others about going to school.
Shuxiu costs one tael or five silver coins a year. You need to prepare the brushes, ink, paper and inkstones and other things by yourself, and you need to prepare an additional copy of "Three Character Classic" and "Thousand Character Classic" for daily memorization and literacy.
In class, you also need to prepare the sand table used for calligraphy practice.
As for the seat, since Song Jingyun was the last to come and the tallest person, it is good to sit at the back.
Because there were other students waiting for class in the private school, Jiang Mixia and others didn't want to disturb them too much. After knowing the general situation, they handed over Shu Xiu and prepared the items used for school, and expected to go to school in the future.
When he left the yard, Yang Shunde scolded him from inside the room.
"Only these two sentences of the Manchurian Communist Party have been memorized back and forth for two days, but they still can't memorize them. They are usually lazy and slippery, and don't work hard! You have to be punished heavily today, so you know that you have a long memory. Reach out Come out, and strike a ruler ten!"
The voice fell to the ground, and there was a crisp "pa, pa" sound.
The voice was so loud that Jiang Mixia and Jiang Youcheng were terrified.
"Master Yang looks quite strict." Jiang Youcheng was a little worried.
My son-in-law looks delicate and tender, and he is cute and quiet on weekdays. He is very likable. The family has never treated him harshly. If he was beaten in the palm of his hand because of studying, and his originally slender hands were beaten into pig's hooves...
OK!
Jiang Youcheng closed his eyes and shook his head.
"It's quite strict." Jiang Mixia nodded slightly, seeing Song Jingyun's pensive look, and patted him, "Why, are you scared?"
"Is that true?" Song Jingyun replied, "I was just thinking, what kind of two-sentence book is it? I can't memorize it for two days..."
Jiang Mixia, "..."
Hen.
However, the articles at this time are all in classical Chinese, and most of the classical Chinese are hard to pronounce. If you don't understand the meaning and memorize them by rote, it is indeed a very difficult thing.
Come to think of it, that child probably didn't understand what it meant.
After Jiang Mixia and others returned home, they began to prepare for what Yang Shunde said.
Jiang Youcheng went to contact the carpenter, and went to the river to dig sand, rinsed it, dried it thoroughly, and made a sand table. Jiang Mixia took Song Jingyun to the town to buy books, pens, inks, papers and inkstones.
Song Jingyun made himself a small bamboo box.
Similar to a suitcase, it is square and can be carried behind the back, but it is much smaller than ordinary suitcases, and Song Jingyun made a partition in the bamboo box with bamboo strips for the convenience of organizing things. Everything can be placed neatly without any mess.
Thank you for the recent rewards and monthly tickets from the cute ones, okay~
(End of this chapter)