New week begins.

On Monday morning, in the classroom of Experimental Primary School, Teacher Tian, ​​wearing a white shirt, was teaching students.

"Today we are studying "Nang Ying Night Reading". Last weekend's homework was to preview this classical Chinese text. Now, I guess everyone can read it through, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes swept across the children's faces one by one.

In fact, this was a subconscious move. However, after Tian Xiran found out that a certain classmate lowered his head with guilt, she had no choice but to target him.

"In that case, please invite our classmate Ke Chengjin to read this classical Chinese article aloud to you."

Her expression did not change, and her smile did not disappear. But those who really knew Teacher Tian could already tell that she was preparing to teach others.

To a certain extent, Tian Xiran, who had "put on a mask" at this time, actually had the same approach as Ke Yi in the live broadcast room.

"ah?"

Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck!

Although he had cursed God countless times in his heart, Ke Chengjin could only stand up from his seat with a constipated expression.

"Um, "Nangying Night Reading"."

Pretending to pick up the book, he first repeated the four words the teacher just said.

Then, after he finished reading the question and looked at the text, it was true that without any preview, he could not read the text smoothly in one breath even if he looked at the pinyin.

"Uh, Yi, Yin, Yin, Yin Gong is tireless and knowledgeable. A poor family does not often get oil, oil? Oh, Xia Yue Ze Lian, Uh, Oh, bag, Ue, Sheng, dozens, Ying,

fire……"

He stumbled along the way and stopped countless times.

"Okay, classmate Ke Chengjin."

Tian Xiran placed the textbook on the podium, put his hands around his chest, and then stared at him seriously.

"Did you prepare for the weekend?"

She didn't have much expression, but her sharp eyes glared, showing no anger or authority.

"I was wrong teacher, I, I didn't preview."

Ke Chengjin just looked like a wilted eggplant, lowering his head and saying sadly.

"Then why not preview?"

she asked again.

"I, Teacher Tian, ​​I have written all the other Chinese assignments, you can check them, but, I, I just hate classical Chinese."

After raising his head and explaining his reasons, he lowered his head again.

"Hate classical Chinese?"

Tian Xiran heard the key to this.

"It's so complicated. I didn't recognize some of the words. After reading it a few times and not being able to understand it, I just felt like I didn't want to read classical Chinese anymore."

In fact, for Tian Xiran, putting aside the factor of Ke Yi, she really thinks that Ke Chengjin is a good child.

Not to mention his average grades, the most important thing is that he has a sense of cleverness.

However, she discovered last time that this child was obviously very serious about learning other things, but he would often slack off when studying classical Chinese.

"I don't want to see classical Chinese. Hmm."

After hearing his reason, Tian Xiran repeated it.

"It's too difficult, right?"

She asked one more question.

"Well, anyway, the harder it is, the less I know how to do it, and the less good I am, the less I want to learn."

Ever since the last "emergency contact" incident, Ke Chengjin has been very grateful to Tian Xiran. In his eyes, Tian Xiran is no longer just a teacher. This is why he doesn't want to deal with the other person and chooses to tell the truth.

Moreover, his honesty really paid off.

Her sharp eyes suddenly softened, as if she thought of something, she slowly opened her mouth.

"Well, the teacher knows what you mean. In fact, the teacher has also encountered a, um, difficult thing recently. Moreover, for the teacher, this matter is really difficult at the moment. But," paused

After a pause, she looked at Ke Chengjin, "The thing is difficult, why don't we do it? Now you are still young, and most of the knowledge you have learned is easy to understand, but what about in the future? When you reach junior high school or high school,

You will definitely encounter knowledge that is much more difficult to learn than it is now, but if it is difficult to learn, why not learn it?”

She looked at the fourth-grade students sitting below, and the answer she got was, of course, "no."

"We can learn simple knowledge points in a short time, but difficult knowledge can only take a little longer. Just like classical Chinese, Ke Chengjin."

She called his name.

The child who was called became more focused after hearing his name.

"Since you have only been exposed to classical Chinese for a short time, just like English, it is normal to feel unfamiliar and uncomfortable. However, it is because we are not accustomed to it that we have to spend more time to adapt. It is because it is difficult to do.

We have to work harder. If, as you said, Ke Chengjin, you give up after reading classical Chinese text twice and can't understand it, then when do you think you can really learn it?"

Children are children after all. Sometimes, when lazy thoughts take over, they will no longer think about those truths, even if they should know those truths.

Therefore, after feeling a sense of shame for letting down the teacher, the child Ke Chengjin lowered his head even further.

"Okay, okay." After seeing Ke Yi's sincere remorse, Tian Xiran shook his head gently, "I won't talk so much. Next, the teacher will lead everyone to study this "Nang Ying Night Reading"

.”

Tian Xiran picked up the textbook from the desk again and returned to the topic.

In fact, only she knew that the words she could not help but educate the students just now were probably more meant for herself.

…

Like Tian Xiran, Tian Jifeng and Zhang Yunfen did not sleep well last night. However, Tian Xiran had to go to class with panda eyes, but they did not.

"I really don't know what you did after retiring so early! You spend the whole day making me angry."

Zhang Yunfen was tidying up the study room and said angrily to Tian Jifeng who was sitting on the chair.

He likes to clean up the house when he is in a bad mood, and his mother and daughter did not run away.

"You still have the nerve to talk to me?"

Thinking of last night, Tian Jifeng was extremely angry.

He had obviously said hello to the two sisters in advance, but they just wanted to act on their own, without even saying a word to him.

"If you have the ability, don't ask me to clean up the mess?"

He muttered angrily.

"Hey!"

Zhang Yunfen threw the rag on the desk.

It seems that the sparks from last night are still there, and when the wind blows, the war is rekindled.

"What's the matter, what you did last night was a good thing, right?" Zhang Yunfen glared angrily, "We asked you to pick her up and have a good chat, but what about you? After taking her to Zeshui Park to chat all night,

Sent directly home!”

"What if?"

Tian Jifeng showed no signs of weakness.

"Oh, take her back to Shanshui and let you have a good fight? You don't have to sleep, and you don't have to go to work this morning, right?"

He looked at his wife, his mouth as sharp as a sword.

"How can it be a quarrel? We, of course we want to have a good chat!"

Zhang Yunfen argued.

"Huh, are you just chatting?"

Tian Jifeng snorted coldly.

"Of course you told me, huh, following Yun Fang every day, you actually learned her ability to cry like a ghost and howl like a wolf!"

"you……"

Zhang Yunfen pointed at Tian Jifeng's nose, but after trembling twice, she finally said nothing.

"well."

However, she lowered her arms again and sighed slowly.

"There's nothing I can do! But I really don't want her and Na Ke Yi to get together!"

"Okay, okay." Seeing that the other party softened his tone, Tian Jifeng also said quickly, "That's why I didn't dare to let you bump into each other yesterday. Otherwise, you two would have been in a bad mood without talking about it, and Yunfang would fan the flames on the side.

, there’s definitely nothing to talk about!”

She was too emotional yesterday, and Zhang Yunfen knew it, but she was still not reconciled to not being able to show off with her daughter.
To be continued...