Chen Ping taught patiently and earnestly, and his confidence grew stronger and stronger. Under the bright candlelight, his appearance was handsome and his brows were full of spirit.
The workers below listened with fascination, and from time to time they couldn't help but follow the guidance and recite syllables, and the sound of "O~O~" echoed one after another in the factory.
The people nearby thought it was a rooster crowing. They leaned out of the window, looked up at the dark night, and scratched their heads in confusion.
When you focus on one thing, time always passes like water.
"Everyone, today's teaching ends here and will continue tomorrow."
Half an hour later, Chen Ping put down the charcoal pencil, looked around, and found that everyone's face was filled with reluctance to leave. He smiled slightly and said loudly.
"Also, those who have more money can buy a dictionary and learn to read on their own the rest of the time."
"Dictionary? What is this?"
"Could it be that essential manual for scholars?"
"I'm not going to take the exam, why would I waste that money..."
"A book that even scholars are so eager to read... must be extraordinary. I think I should buy it and take a look."
People gathered in groups of three or four to discuss, each holding their own opinions. Liu Dashi in the crowd listened silently, then thought of his own child, and finally walked towards the bookstore.
The hazy moonlight poured down on the road. Chen Ping walked with ease, his handsome face showing the youthful vigor.
At first, he came to teach literacy just to earn tuition, but when he saw the concentration on the workers' faces, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.
Those four wise sayings emerged in his mind, and he suddenly had some understanding.
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