Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

"What is illiteracy? Who will tell me?" Jiang Xiaobai asked, looking back at the person below.

On the blackboard, Jiang Xiaobai wrote the word "illiterate" in red chalk, which is a bit dazzling under the light.

"It's just that I don't know the words."

"I have no culture." Two female workers whispered

"It's all right, but to be precise, it's an adult who can't read," Jiang Xiaobai emphasized on the word "adult".

"If you don't know it, then you don't know it. For so many years, I don't know how to read, and I live a good life." A woman whispered.

"That's right, I've been tired in the factory all day, and I'm not allowed to go home to rest at night, so I can go to some kind of literacy class." Someone took the lead, and there were others to help, and another woman followed suit.

"Daughter-in-law of the Liu family, do you want to go back to rest earlier? You want to go back to do some things earlier." A man coaxed and said, making the woman blush all of a sudden.

However, the female workers are not easy to provoke, and they cursed: "Zhao Laosi, that is better than you as a bachelor, you have to go to literacy classes, otherwise you will be a bachelor when you go back,"

Zhao Xinyi on the stage listened to the nasty jokes below, her face was full of shyness, she was a big girl, so she could listen to this.

"Bang bang bang" Jiang Xiaobai knocked on the table vigorously with the blackboard eraser, pointed at the male worker who just made a fuss and asked, "What's your name?"

This group of workers is really, once the rhythm is not well controlled, it is easy to make trouble.

"My name is Zhao Laosi."

"Big name."

"The name is Zhao Goudan."

There was another coaxing laugh in the classroom.

Jiang Xiaobai wrote the words "Zhao Goudan" on the blackboard.

"This is your name," Jiang Xiaobai said, and wrote three words behind it, "Second idiot."

"Do you know what these three words mean?"

"I don't know, these three words mean to praise you, you are called the second fool."

"You..." The male worker was about to explode, and he wasn't stupid.

"Just kidding, see, I don't know how to read, and I don't even know when I'm scolded." Jiang Xiaobai stretched out his hand and pressed it with great aura.

I don't know whether it was Jiang Xiaobai who said at the beginning that all the people here were uncles and aunts, which made him feel embarrassed to care about it, or the calm look on Jiang Xiaobai's face made him dare not attack.

The male worker sat down obediently.

"Some people think that it doesn't matter if you don't know how to read or write. It doesn't matter if you are illiterate. Anyway, you can live a good life, but I think at least you should know your own name and what your name looks like. It's not a cat or a dog."

As Jiang Xiaobai said, some expressions became serious, while others still looked indifferent.

"And the meaning of the literacy class is to let everyone know some simple words, such as knowing their own names, such as bachelor, such as women... these simple words."

As Jiang Xiaobai spoke, he laughed loudly again, but this time he stopped laughing and did not make a fuss.

"After you know how to read, it will be very convenient in your life. Leave a simple note, write your name, know the way when you go out, and know what is written on the bag when you buy things. It turns out that there is no chance. I don’t blame everyone. , Now that I have the opportunity, I hope everyone can take a look at these children, "

Jiang Xiaobai pointed to the few people sitting in the front row with good effects and said.

"Look at these children, you don't need to think about it. Everyone in the family thinks that studying is useless, so they are not allowed to go to school. But what they look like, look at yourself, I say you are not as good as a few children, you Maybe you don’t want to listen, but I want to say that you don’t deserve them to call you uncle and aunt, you have to admit it.”

As Jiang Xiaobai said, the crowd who had calmed down became a little noisy again. What I said earlier was very good, and everyone was ready to listen to it. I think what Jiang Xiaobai said made sense. Now that you’re here, listen to it and get to know your name and a few simple words. Words are still good.

But Jiang Xiaobai said that they are not worthy of being uncles and aunts, which is a bit too much. Is it because they are illiterate, illiterate, and uneducated.

"Dissatisfied, angry, then let me tell you, you don't deserve to be called uncle and aunt because you have no culture, no thought, it's okay if you don't want to learn, but smoking, chatting, look at these few How is the child choking, and how can they listen to the class if they are so noisy?"

The more Jiang Xiaobai spoke, the louder his voice became.

"Today I will teach you the first word, which is selfishness." Jiang Xiaobai said, writing two words on the blackboard eloquently.

"Selfish." It was still written in red chalk, still so dazzling.

"Come on, read selfishness with me." Jiang Xiaobai said, no one said anything, they all lowered their heads.

"Come on, read with me, selfish." Jiang Xiaobai's voice became louder.

"Read, selfish. Are you all dumb? Read." Jiang Xiaobai shouted loudly.

"Selfish." Jiang Xiaobai shouted.

"Selfish." Finally someone whispered along.

"Selfish."

"Selfish."

"..." Jiang Xiaobai uttered, everyone uttered, from small to large, gradually everyone's voices became louder.

The cigarette in the male worker's hand did not know when, and the semi-finished sweater in the female worker's hand did not know when it was put down.

The person sitting on the table got down at some point and sat on the stool.

"Do you know him?" Jiang Xiaobai shouted loudly.

"Understood." Everyone responded loudly.

"Okay, then I will teach you two more words."

Jiang Xiaobai wrote down the words "uncle" and "aunt" on the blackboard.

"Read with me, Uncle, Auntie."

"Uncle, Auntie" everyone did not hesitate this time, following Jiang Xiaobai and chanting loudly.

The sound is getting louder.

"Okay, everyone, copy the three words on the blackboard today into your own notebooks, and write them a hundred times at night when you go back," Jiang Xiaobai said.

Everyone in the literacy class in the classroom looked at each other in blank dismay. Everyone didn't take it seriously when they came, who still brought pens and paper.

"Uncle, Auntie, I have it, I'll tear a piece of paper for you," a little girl said as she stood up and waved the paper notebook in her hand.

"Hey, thank you kid."

"It's okay." The little girl shook her head, tearing off a piece of paper from the notebook, although her eyes were full of reluctance.

Her father refused to let her go to school. This time, she begged for a long time for a literacy class in the factory before her father agreed to let her go to school.

She took the 80 cents she had saved for a long time, bought the pink paper that she had been thinking about, cut it carefully to the size of the paper, and stapled it up, and then brought it to study.

"I have it too," another little girl stood up and said weakly.

"I also have a notebook." The last little girl also stood up.