Chapter 108 Wife, you are very good at teaching

The little warrior blushed a little after hearing what Shi Tingyu said.

He had come here to teach them, but he didn't trust her in his heart, and she said it to him in person. He didn't dare to look at the expressions of Shi Tingyu and Lu Weiguo.

Lu Weiguo didn't have any special expression about this.

This was his wife's home court, he could help her, but he couldn't preach to these students without her knowledge.

Shi Tingyu motioned the little warriors to return to their seats and said, "Actually, you don't need to be surprised. The experiment just now also requires skills."

"Knowing that I want to find out your thoughts, you will be subconsciously nervous when shaking hands with me, and the questions I ask are tempting. Otherwise, your thoughts are wild and it is still difficult to accurately locate them."

"When people are nervous, their thoughts will subconsciously follow the other person's thoughts. Combined with the observation of micro-expressions, you can accurately grasp the other person's psychology." After

Shi Tingyu's analysis, everyone nodded in understanding.

This small experiment has aroused the enthusiasm of the soldiers present, and the atmosphere in the classroom has become much more active.

And the distrust when they first came has also disappeared.

This is why Shi Tingyu wants to do this experiment.

If you don't agree with it psychologically, teaching will become very mechanical and troublesome.

Only with psychological acceptance can you learn better.

Next, Shi Tingyu gave a lecture to the comrades present according to the content she had compiled, interacting with them from time to time and guessing each other's psychology.

The class ended after two hours.

When Shi Tingyu announced the end, everyone felt a little reluctant.

After the soldiers packed up the temporary classroom and went back, Shi Tingyu and Lu Weiguo went home.

On the way, Shi Tingyu asked Lu Weiguo: "What do you think of my lecture? Are there any shortcomings?"

To be honest, she was a little embarrassed to give a lecture in front of Lu Weiguo.

Lu Weiguo hugged her tighter. In the night breeze, his voice was a little proud. "Wife, you are very good at teaching. Just look at the performance of those guys. I think they will benefit a lot from this class."

Shi Tingyu breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good."

Although she is a teacher, the students in the school and the camp are completely different.

And the content of teaching is also different. Art is her professional field. She is very confident and at ease. But psychology and micro-expressions are different. She is far from catching up with the former experts. She

can only know these because of the times.

Now with Lu Weiguo's affirmation, she is more confident about the next class.

These courses are worth it even if they can help the soldiers a little bit.

Shi Tingyu's late-night class continued in an orderly manner.

Over there, after trying clay sculptures several times, Han Wei finally brought the processed mud to class.

This was his first formal class, and Shi Tingyu sat below to listen.

After two days of getting along, the children's resistance to Han Wei was not so deep, and they were very curious to see him bringing so much mud.

On weekdays, they would also play with mud, but they were always scolded by their parents when they played with mud.

One was that it was not clean, and the other was that it would dirty their clothes. If they were caught, they would have to eat a meal of bamboo shoots fried with meat.

Now they can play with mud openly in school, and the students' happiness is visible to the naked eye.

Han Wei seemed to be encouraged to see that the feedback from students was positive.

The nervousness of the first class was also stabilized a lot.

Shi Tingyu was watching from below. She found that Han Wei was very talented in clay sculpture. His technique was original and he always started from unexpected places.

Although he was still a little immature, his flaws did not outweigh his merits.

After class, Shi Tingyu came to the podium and took a piece of clay to work. She

pointed out some shortcomings of Han Wei when he was making clay sculptures.

Han Wei listened very carefully. In just a few minutes, he felt that his eyes were opened.

There was light in his eyes when he looked at Shi Tingyu.

With Shi Tingyu's guidance, Han Wei spent all his free time on clay sculptures, and the clay sculptures he made became more and more realistic, with both the structure and the texture handled very well.

Only then did he slowly return to normal.

After hearing what Han's wife said, Shi Tingyu couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Han Wei was really not an ordinary person. He had the obsession and love of an artist, but he was born in such an era, and it would take him a few more years to shine.

It was Lu Weiguo's rest time again, so Shi Tingyu went to the post office in town with him.

Last time, the remittance list for the second story of "The Loyal Dog" came, but because both of them were busy, they didn't have time to go to the post office to transfer the passbook.

This time, I just happened to go there.

After putting on the cotton-padded jacket that Shi Tingyu bought for him last time, Lu Weiguo looked at himself in the mirror in front of the closet for a long time before getting ready.

His wife has good taste and the cotton-padded jacket she picked for him fits him well.

This time they did not take the supply vehicle, which has an open cabin and is very cold when the wind blows.

It would be more comfortable for him to take his wife on a bike.

This way the speed is not fast and the wind is not that strong, so they just need to wrap themselves in thicker clothes.

Shi Tingyu put on her down jacket, which she bought at the Friendship Store two years ago.

Down jackets are not yet popular among the general public and did not become popular until the 1980s.

After she put on the down jacket, Lu Weiguo also put on a scarf and a hand-crocheted dark gray wool hat for her.

He bought the wool and asked Mrs. Zhang next door to knit the wool hat for him. It looked so beautiful on his wife's head.

After making sure that the outfit was warm enough, Lu Weiguo took Shi Tingyu away on his bike.

Shi Tingyu sat in the back seat with her face buried in her scarf. She didn't feel cold anymore.

After transferring the money to the passbook, she called Shi Muchan at the post office.

Shi Muchan was very happy to hear his sister calling him, and he ran all the way to answer the phone.

When the phone rang again, he was still out of breath.

Shi Tingyu listened to the voice on the other side and couldn't help but said, "Why are you in such a hurry? Just walk slowly."

Shi Muhan said, "I'm afraid you'll get impatient waiting for me."

After all, considering the time, Shi Tingyu didn't continue to dwell on this matter. She asked, "Brother, Weiguo and I are planning to go back to our hometown during the Chinese New Year. Do you want to go with us?" Going

back to the hometown means being able to reunite with parents. Shi Muhan immediately understood what his sister meant.

As a relative, it's not that he can't go to his sister's in-laws' house for the Chinese New Year, but he was worried that if both of them went to the Qianxi Brigade, it would arouse suspicion and bring trouble to his sister's in-laws, so he said, "I won't go. It's my turn to be on duty this year."

Shi Tingyu heard the deep meaning in his words and also heard his hesitation.

But she didn't force it. In two years at most, she believed that their family would be reunited.

Later, Shi Muhan asked some more about Shi Tingyu's recent situation, and then hung up the phone reluctantly.