Literacy is the beginning and foundation of knowledge.
When you don't even know the words, you are illiterate.
If you want to be rich, want an official title, or want to keep an official title, this is also necessary.
Don't you see, people like Cheng Yaojin, who originally couldn't read a single Chinese character, have to read military books for a while every day.
Wang Li really wanted to become a learned person.
Every time when he followed his father to the county town, he would be very envious when he saw the students.
Of course, if he wanted to be a learned person, he had to start by knowing how to read.
Mrs.
Wang Li was so anxious that she finally hired a gentleman.
However, after hearing that it was a home of meritorious military generals, she turned him down.
Mrs.
Wang Li was so angry that she burst into tears.
Wang Zhi probably guessed something.
From Cheng Chumo, Yuchi, Baolin and others, Wang Zhi felt that it would not be easy for their teachers.
"Mom, don't be angry.
I learned a lot of words last year.
How about I teach Xiaoli first, and then we can slowly find a teacher."
Naturally, Wang Zhi knows a lot of simplified Chinese characters, but the current fonts are all traditional Chinese characters, which makes Wang Zhi very awkward.
Before leaving for the expedition, Wang Zhi bought some enlightenment books to read and compare them.
He also eavesdropped outside other people's private schools and consulted some old gentlemen to understand the traditional Chinese characters.
"Hey, that's okay.
While you were away, I bought a few books and I'll show them to you."
Mrs.
Wang Li used to be the daughter of a wealthy businessman, so of course she knew how to write, and she also helped with business.
This winter, Mrs.
Wang Li was the one teaching Wang Li how to write.
"Brother, do you also know the characters?"
Wang Li asked half puzzled and half admiring.
He only knew a dozen characters in one winter.
"Of course, your eldest brother, I know a lot of things."
Wang Zhi held his head high and said it very stupidly, but Wang Li, Da Ya and Xiao Ya still believed it.
"Brother, can we also learn to write?
My mother won't let me.
It is virtue to say that a woman has no talent."
Xiaoya pouted and complained, her big eyes rolled around, wondering what she was thinking.
"It's okay, let's all learn, and Da Ya will learn together.
What's wrong with learning to write?
There is no knowledge, no cognition, and no basic direction.
When I educate my children in the future, I will be blind, which will ultimately harm me.
It’s the future generations, so we not only need to learn to write, but also to learn.”
Wang Zhi saw his mother eavesdropping behind the door.
Among them, he mainly talked to his mother.
"Okay, you go and play first, I'll prepare a little bit, and we'll start studying tomorrow."
Wang Li bought several books.
Wang Zhi opened one of them and saw that it was a thousand-character text.
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It was also one of the ancient enlightenment books.
The sky and the earth were black and yellow, and the universe was ancient.
Wang Zhi could read it well at first, but as he went to the end, it became more and more difficult.
He already knew a lot of characters, and it was so difficult, let alone Wang Li, who only knew a dozen characters.
The family has income, and Wang Qiang and his wife are very courageous in order for Wang Li to study.
There is no shortage of pens, inks, paper and inkstones.
A complete set is not enough without a few strings of money.
You know, in a farmhouse, a few strings of money are all it takes.
Almost enough to buy a cow.
Wang Zhi plans to write down the Three-Character Classic.
This Three-Character Classic is at least much simpler than the Thousand-Character Classic.
It is also catchy and easy to understand, and is most suitable for beginners.
In the beginning, human beings are inherently kind and have similar natures.
Xi Xiangyuan and Wang Zhi looked at his handwriting and said, "Well, that's okay.
I feel good about myself."
In later generations, Wang Zhi learned calligraphy when he was in elementary school, and then never held a brush again.
Even last year, he couldn't hold the brush correctly and was almost laughed at.
When he was stationed in Tuyuhun, he was stationed for a long time.
Therefore, Wang Zhi practiced writing on the sand in his spare time.
Therefore, he finally broke out of the chicken-scratch glyphs and moved towards the square glyphs.
I have to say it is a big improvement.
When Wang Zhi wrote down the Three-Character Classic, it was already dark.
Of course, after the Sui and Tang Dynasties, it was directly cut off by Wang Zhi.
After thinking about it all night, Wang Zhi finally decided to bring Zhang Heng and Zhao Er over.
Even if they knew a few words, it would be good.
Moreover, he also brought Gao Shan's sons Gao Qiang and Gao Ping over.
Gao Shan was on the battlefield.
He helped Wang Zhi a lot, and one cannot repay the favor.
The classroom is very simple, even extremely simple, because it is located behind Wang Zhi's house, not far from the river beach, and there is sand underneath, which makes it much easier to practice calligraphy when you go back.
After hearing that Wang Zhi could teach his son to write for free, Zhang Laosan, Zhao Er's mother, and Gao Shan were very excited.
This was a great thing.
They brought their children here in person and brought many gifts.
Of course, most of the gifts from poor families were self-made robes, shoes, or game from the mountains.
Wang Zhi accepted them all with a smile, otherwise he would be in trouble.
"Dazhi, teach them well.
If these bastards disobey, you'll beat them hard, make them stand, starve, or whatever."
When Gao Shan left, he made it very clear that as long as he didn't kill the child, he could do anything else.
Wang Zhi was stunned for a moment.
Then Wang Zhi burst out laughing.
It seemed that he deserved it as a gentleman and had quite a lot of power.
In fact, what Wang Zhi didn't know was that in ancient times, the rights of gentlemen were indeed great.
There are many trees planted in this large area behind the house.
It is also one of the children's favorite places to go in summer.
It is very comfortable to lie down on the ground and take a nap with the breeze.
"Okay, the first thing in class today is to find a stone for each person to use as a bench."
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Wang Zhi thought sadly that his school might be the simplest one in history, and it was still open-air.
Soon, everyone had their own seat, even Da Ya and Xiao Ya found it with the help of others.
"Brother, are we still learning the Thousand-Character Essay today?
This is so difficult to understand, I can't even remember it."
Wang Li scratched his head and said, it is always easy to forget.
"I won't study that one anymore.
That one is too difficult to understand.
Let's study the Three Character Sutra today.
This one is easier.
Everyone, sit down and read it after me."
Wang Zhi taught very slowly.
After making sure that everyone read it correctly, he continued to the next sentence.
He also taught a few sentences a day, and did not teach more than a few sentences.
Wang Zhi still understood the principle of biting off more than he could chew, and besides, how many people They are all still freshmen.
Each person made a writing brush from a thin straight branch.
Under Wang Zhi's guidance, he began to learn to write.
No one was lazy and everyone knew the importance of learning.
However, after an hour, school was over, and those who should help the family continued to work, and those who should work in the fields continued.
Wang Zhi hoped that a few people could study at the same time without delaying the work of the family.
After all, they were not rich.
Wang Zhi sighed, he still has a long way to go.
If he wants to form his own team, he still needs to work hard, work hard, keep working hard: