Back to the era with space materials

Chapter 213 Chopsticks biting fingers

"Okay." Si Ningning nodded, thinking that it might be that she has been thinking about mushrooms so much lately, as well as chickens and eggs. These are the two things she has been thinking about the most lately.

After quickly changing clothes and washing up, Si Ningning served her own breakfast, and Xu Shuhua and the others were ready to go out.

Si Ningning sat down at the table and thinking about dyeing cloth, Si Ningning said: "By the way, I have already obtained the mordant materials. I plan to start dyeing cloth at noon today. If any of you want to dye cloth, then

Remember to come back early...if you can't come back, just give me the fabric in advance and I will get it done."

Song Xiaoyun and Xu Shuhua nodded and said "OK". Jiang Yue reacted fiercely and rushed directly from the door to Si Ningning, "Me, me, me! I'll see what you do when the time comes! Si Ningning, you must do it at noon.

You have to wait for me to come back!"

Si Ningning smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."

After Xu Shuhua and the others left, Si Ningning finished her meal and cleaned up the stove, then went back to the room and took two notebooks and two pens each bought from the supply and marketing cooperative.

Si Ningning sharpened her pencil, carried the rabbit cage on the steps into the house, then put the bamboo basket and water bottle on her back, carried them out and walked towards the team.

Originally, he planned to ask for leave to go to the town to further confirm the news with Houtou. When he thought that he had just finished his vacation yesterday, it seemed a little unreasonable to ask for leave today. Si Ningning thought about postponing the matter and talking about it in two days.

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As soon as he arrived at the pig pen, Si Ningning found that not only He Gu and San Miao were waiting there, but also a few carrot heads who usually took them with them to read.

As soon as they saw her, the little carrot heads immediately swarmed up and said, "Teacher, teacher!"

"Speak slowly, don't squeeze, be careful of falling." Si Ningning put her hands down and pressed her palms down. She walked closer to the little carrot head. She bowed slightly to look at the paper handed over by the little carrot head and kissed her with a smile.

He Wenwen asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

The person being questioned is called Zhao Xiaohui. She is eleven years old. Although she is the biggest among the little carrot heads, due to poor family conditions, her height is only a few meters and a half, which is just a little bit taller than Si Ningning's chest.

"No, it's not the teacher..."

Zhao Xiaohui is not a shy person, but Si Ningning's position in the children's hearts is like a shrine. When Si Ningning asked him so gently, Zhao Xiaohui still blushed and hesitated, trying to make her words clear to avoid bringing the wrong words.

Si Ningning would not be able to understand the dialect with an accent:

"I will recognize everything the teacher taught me! I, I just want to ask the teacher if he will teach anything new today?"

Children in the countryside usually play and run around, and it is normal for their bodies and hands to be dirty. The papers Si Ningning handed out with writing on them were clean and smooth except for the obsessive-compulsive Hegu.

Even Sanae's were not spared.

But what surprised Si Ningning was that the paper in Zhao Xiaohui's hand was also very clean and intact.

Si Ningning stared at the paper in Zhao Xiaohui's hand, and the other little carrot heads around her said together: "Teacher, teacher, we can do it too!"

Si Ningning glanced around, and saw seriousness and desire written on their little dark faces, which was difficult to ignore. But unfortunately, she did not prepare any new knowledge points for them when she went out today.

"Well..." Si Ningning breathed out softly, thought for a while, and said, "I've been a little busy these days and don't have time to sort out new knowledge points..."

Seeing the little black faces drooping in disappointment, Si Ningning thought about it for a moment and continued: "There is a saying called 'reviewing the past to learn the new', which means reviewing old knowledge to gain new understanding and experience.

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The little carrot heads raised their heads and looked at Si Ningning seriously, waiting for the next step.

Si Ningning chuckled "hummingly" and arched her eyebrows: "The team will set up a literacy class in a while, and the classes will be officially opened at that time. Everything that was given to you before will be tested. Do you know what a squad leader is?

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"Hmm..." The little carrot heads shook their heads, "I don't know."

"The squad leader is the person in charge of the class. He assists the teacher in running the daily work of the class and is the teacher's adviser and assistant." Si Ningning let out a long "hmm" and continued to explain: "The students are like members of the production team, and the squad leader is the production team.

Captain, teacher, just like the captain."

The little carrot heads didn’t quite understand it at first, but after hearing the following examples, they immediately understood. Each of their little hands clenched into fists excitedly, and they said excitedly: “The squad leader is an official!”

"Hmm..." Si Ningning paused and said unsurely: "I guess so."

When there are no schools and literacy classes, Si Ningning can guide the children with his will and ideas. In that case, every word he knows, or one more word he knows, will be an unexpected gain.

But once a school or literacy class is established, reading, recognizing words and principles are the main contents and tasks, and the teaching plan will have certain differences. In order to increase the enthusiasm of the children, it is very useful to occasionally set goals and stimulate their competitiveness.

necessary.

Thinking about it, Si Ningning continued: "The squad leader must not only have good grades, but also be excellent and positive in all aspects. I don't have time to teach you these days, so you have to review well yourself. When the time comes, you should take the quiz and try to become the monitor."

"Well!" The little carrots' eyes were bright and they were full of longing. "Teacher, we are going back! I will definitely read it ten more times today!"

"Me too!"

Si Ningning waved her hands happily, "Go ahead."

The little carrots laughed and laughed in a long line and threw them away. On the pig pen, only Si Ningning, Hegu and Sanmiao were left.

Hegu puffed up his cheeks, pursed his mouth slightly and tilted his head to look at Sanmiao, then looked at Si Ningning and asked: "Si Ningning, then are we gone too?"

"It's yours." Si Ningning nodded at the grain and straightened the tip of her nose, then took out a rolled-up notebook and a sharpened pencil from her backpack, "From today on, you two will practice calligraphy on the notebook. I understand.

What?"

Si Ningning is not the teacher of the production team yet, so giving extra lessons to Hegu and Sanae is not considered favoritism at all. It is simply because the three of them are close to each other and spend a lot of time together on a daily basis, so they teach him conveniently.

But this situation is limited to now. When the literacy class is officially opened and the classroom is established, Si Ningning will have a bowl of water.

"Oh!" Hegu and Sanae nodded.

Hegu carefully smoothed the cover of the rolled-up book. Sanae beside him had already opened the first page. Holding the book, he raised his round face and asked puzzledly: "Sister, why did you break the words into small pieces?"

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"Huh?" Si Ningning bent down and saw where Sanae's finger was pointing. She bent her eyes and said with a smile: "Those are the strokes of the font. What's written on it is your name. When you write it, just follow what I listed.

The strokes come in order.”

Sanae said "Oh" slowly, as if she had thought clearly, and gently touched the three words "Chen Sanae" at the beginning of the first line of the book with her little hand. After a while, she raised her head, her chubby little face

With a childish and innocent smile: "This is my name!"

On the other side, Hegu found that what was written in his notebook was different from that in Sanae's notebook, and he realized something. He took Si Ningning's hand and asked: "Si Ningning, is this my name?"

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"Yes, that's your name." Si Ningning touched Sanae's head, turned her eyes and nodded with a smile.

Compared with Sanae, Hegu's expression was more normal. After just staring at the three words and strokes in the notebook for a while, Hegu handed the notebook to Si Ningning hand by hand, "Please write your name at the back.

Also write, Si Ningning, I want to recognize your name and also be able to write it."

Hegu's little face was straight and serious.

Si Ningning was stunned for a moment, but without thinking much, he took the pen and book and flipped through it, writing the words "Si Ningning" on the third page, without missing any of the disassembled strokes.

Sanae looked on with her head raised. After Si Ningning finished writing, she followed and handed the pen and notebook to Si Ningning, "Sister, I want it too."

"Okay!" Si Ningning smiled fondly and wrote down the name and strokes in the same way.

Hegu and Sanmiao sat on the stone pier and got familiar with the strokes. Si Ningning began to feed the pigs and sweep the pig pens. During this period, Hegu raised his little face and asked: "Si Ningning, when you become a teacher, will you not have to work here?"

Alive?"

"Hmm... It's hard to say." Si Ningning thought about it seriously, "We'll have to wait and see how many teachers the captain arranges for."

The things I taught at the beginning were all basic and relatively simple, and based on time, there should be four classes in the morning and afternoon each day.

The lectures would be scattered, and the children would spend more time reading and writing by themselves. Si Ningning felt that she could handle it, but if Zhao Hongbing asked her to take the lead, she would definitely not be able to take care of the pig pen.

Of course, in other words, if there are two teachers in Chinese and mathematics in the class, the situation will be different.

"Even if Uncle Hong Bing arranges two teachers, you don't have to come here. It's so dirty and smelly." He Gu frowned lightly, "You usually love cleanliness so much, don't you dislike it here?"

Hegu asked Si Ningning if he disliked it, but in fact he did.

Although the psychology of Hegu's obsessive-compulsive disorder has improved a lot, he still cares about these things in his heart.

Si Ningning's pupils twinkled slightly under her long eyelashes, and she noticed the details. She only smiled and said hello, and said nothing else, but she couldn't help but think about it in her heart.

She usually guides He Gu out of his psychological barriers by using gentler methods. Now that He Gu has almost adapted, he can move on to the next step.

Si Ningning made up her mind and saw Hegu again. Sanae didn't have the lunch box in her hand. She thought that Huo Lang had forgotten to mention it. Si Ningning was not annoyed and gave the order for the two little ones to go back and get the lunch box. She took advantage of the opportunity

Clean the pig pen during the free time.

When Hegu and Sanae came back with their lunch boxes, Si Ningning had just finished packing, and the three of them walked towards the educated youth point carrying their things.

The bamboo fungus grown in Zhiqingdian was half-dried in the sun and needed to be soaked before eating. In order to save time, Si Ningning took some time to plant some while He Gu was feeding the rabbits outside the door.

After a quick wash, the noodles were served with bamboo fungus and wild boar meat, and they were ready in no time.

Si Ningning served three portions, and she, Hegu and the others each had one portion.

When serving rice to Hegu, Si Ningning changed from usual and replaced the bowls and chopsticks with coarse porcelain bowls and slightly worn chopsticks used only by educated youths.

As expected, as soon as the bowl and chopsticks were put down in front of Hegu, Hegu's face wrinkled in protest, "Si Ningning, this is not my bowl, I want yours."

"No." Si Ningning shook her head firmly and told Hegu decisively without leaving any room for error, "From today on, as long as you eat at the educated youth spot, these are your bowls and chopsticks."

"But I don't like this bowl..." Hegu's joy at getting the pencil and notebook faded away, his face turned red and he couldn't stop shaking his head, "The bowl shouldn't be like this, it should at least be smooth,"

"Si Ningning, I don't want it, can you change it for me?"

Hegu picked up the chopsticks with his little hands and poked at the small brown bumps on the edge of the coarse porcelain bowl. He looked at Si Ningning with red eyes, trying to persuade Si Ningning to change her decision.

Si Ningning frowned slightly and breathed out gently. Just when He Gu thought she would change her mind, she raised her eyes again, stared at He Gu and said resolutely: "No."

Hegu's little face full of expectation instantly fell down, and tears shone in his red eyes, but he bit his lips and refused to let the tears fall.

Hegu always remembered what he promised Si Ningning.

He is a little man, and he will not cry casually, because Si Ningning said that tears can't solve anything.

He Gu bit his lip and sat up facing the bowl on the table. His sleeves rubbed his eyes and forehead randomly. He clenched his chopsticks and tried hard to eat the things in the bowl, but...

The chopsticks almost touched the edge of the bowl several times, but were finally withdrawn tremblingly.

Hegu was a little panicked, but couldn't help crying and said, "No, I can't, Si Ningning, I can't."

The little guy turned his head, tears hanging from the corners of his eyes. Just a short while ago, a layer of dense beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead, and now it was sliding down with the tears.

Si Ningning had already softened her heart, and when she saw this scene, she felt even more uncomfortable.

But she understood that if she couldn't come out now, Hegu might stay like this for the rest of her life.

The hands under the table were slowly held. Although Si Ningning maintained a smile on his face, it was not as friendly as usual. Instead, there was a faint hint of seriousness and sternness, "These are small things. You can do it, look."

,Don’t you hate this pair of chopsticks? You’ve already picked it up, nothing weird happened, right?”

"The same goes for the bowl." Si Ningning pushed the bowl closer to Hegu, "Do you believe me? If you believe me, try again."

He Gu nodded first, then followed Si Ningning's comfort and turned his eyes to the bowl on the table. Although he nodded, he was very hesitant.

Si Ningning couldn't help but think that this was coming from her mouth, and He Gu had resistance and hesitation written all over his face. If it were someone else, He Gu would probably only protest in an extreme way.

Thinking about it, she continued to comfort and encourage, "I promise you, different bowls and chopsticks will not affect your eating, and I will never bite your fingers with open mouth. Come on, let's try it..."

(End of chapter)