"Teacher Zhao, everyone is sitting over there at the entrance of the village."
Every time Fan Zhongyan heard Zhao Jun's jokes about the Song Dynasty, he felt terrified. Seeing Zhao Zhen and the others coming over, he quickly said, "Teacher Zhao, if you're free, would you like to go over and chat with us?"
"Okay, Uncle Nima, please help me get over there."
Zhao Jun agreed.
He liked to show off in front of the villagers, firstly to show that he was knowledgeable and respected in the village, and secondly to interact with the villagers more, which would facilitate his future teaching tasks.
After all, he had heard that the children in Daliangshan were not in a good situation. Even with nine years of compulsory education, many of them were not allowed to continue studying by their parents after the third or fourth grade.
So if you can hang around in the village more and accumulate some prestige, it might be easier to visit students' homes and encourage them to study in the future.
However, Zhao Jun's efforts were obviously in vain, just like his teaching of the universe class, because no one would drop out of school here.
At this moment, Zhao Zhen, Lu Yijian and others had already gone to the outside of Guanjia Hall and gathered all the actors to their positions. After a while, Fan Zhongyan supported Zhao Jun and slowly walked over.
In order to simulate the village roads in the mountains, they even shoveled away the originally flat gravel path in the back garden and replaced it with an undulating rammed earth road, covered with a layer of dust and some gravel.
Guanjia Hall was more than a hundred meters away from the hut where Zhao Jun lived. Zhao Jun had to go up and down the hill twice. He walked on the uneven ground and had no doubt that he was not in a small village deep in the mountains.
"Teacher Zhao is here."
"Welcome, Teacher Zhao. Have you had your meal yet?"
"We're just about to go back and cook. Would you like to go and have something to eat?"
"Teacher Zhao, come and sit over here. I've saved a seat for you."
"Thank you, thank you. I just ate. Please be busy."
Zhao Jun responded repeatedly.
"Then we'll leave first and go back to cook. Teacher Zhao, please have a seat."
The old woman actors had arrived long ago. The village entrance was known as the intelligence center, and a bunch of old men and women gathered there. Now it was time for dinner, and the old woman just wandered in front of Zhao Jun and made an excuse to leave.
Otherwise, every time he came to the village entrance to chat, there would always be a group of old men surrounding Zhao Jun. There wasn't even an old lady in the village, and any fool would feel that something was wrong.
It was dinner time, and the old ladies found excuses to go back and cook, leaving the old men to continue waiting. It was normal for them to wait for their family to call them to eat.
This was a play staged by Yan Shu, and he took great pains to hide it from Zhao Jun.
"Teacher Zhao, come and sit here."
After Lü Yijian and the other old ladies left, he warmly invited Zhao Jun to sit in the corridor outside the Guanjia Palace.
This chair is an ordinary backrest chair, which is very common in rural areas and has been around since the Song Dynasty.
Zhao Jun didn't hesitate, groping for the chair, pulling it back before sitting down and asking with a smile, "Thank you. Who are you?"
"I......"
As soon as Lu Yijian opened his mouth, he began to regret why he was so enthusiastic.
It was too late to regret now. Seeing that Zhao Jun was waiting for his reply, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak in old Southwestern Mandarin, stiffly and vaguely: "I am Ma... Marzaha..."
"ah?"
"Ma.....Ma Ka Baka."
"What's your name?"
Zhao Jun still couldn't hear clearly. The other party was old and his words were mixed with local dialect, so they were too vague.
"Damn it!"
Lu Yijian clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, and this time his pronunciation was much clearer.
Zhao Jun was stunned: "Why are you cursing?"
Lü Yijian: “…”
Everyone: “…”
Fan Zhongyan had no choice but to say, "Teacher Zhao, he said his name is Malegbi."
"Forehead....."
Zhao Jun was dumbfounded.
Yesterday, he was wandering around the village with Fan Zhongyan and Yan Shu. Villagers from all walks of life came up to introduce themselves. At that time, there were so many people and he didn't hear Lu Yijian's self-introduction clearly. He only heard the name now, so he was very surprised.
However, after being shocked, he quickly realized that he seemed a little rash, so he laughed dryly and said, "Ahem, the name Uncle Male... is really unique."
"Hehehe."
Lu Yijian could only respond with a dry laugh.
King Zhao Zhen and others held their stomachs and laughed out loud.
Fan Zhongyan quickly changed the subject and asked, "What were you talking about just now?"
This is all about getting ready to start today’s topic.
Let Zhao Zhen and the others choose to talk politics today or give spoilers.
The so-called verbal politics naturally means asking Zhao Jun to help find solutions to state affairs.
For example, the Li Yuanhao issue, the three redundancies issue, the Qingli New Deal issue, the Jiaoyin method issue, etc., all belong to this series.
Spoilers are about history.
Over the past month, Zhao Jun has already revealed a lot of things, including the future outcome of the Song Dynasty, the situations of the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, and so on.
They just know the subsequent sequence and that some big things will happen, but they are still unclear about the specific content.
After all, the history of the Song Dynasty, the Yuan Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, and the Qing Dynasty recorded countless events, big and small. How much could Zhao Jun say? He could only talk about some important things, and naturally he had to skip the details in between.
Originally, gossiping and spoiling the plot were a daily routine, but unexpectedly, today Zhao Zhen listened to Zhao Jun's math class, remembered the importance of science, and decided to start a new course.
He said, "We were just talking about Teacher Zhao's math class today. When I was working in the fields and passed by the village head's house, I heard Teacher Zhao talk about it. We haven't been to school much, so we're curious about what math is and what it's used for."
Good job.
You guys haven't received much education, but you guys are studying history every day?
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