The first lesson is to review the old and learn the new.

Kong Yingda held the "Analects of Confucius" in his hand, faced the crowd, led everyone to introduce them and reviewed the works of the sage.

Shaking your head and shaking your mind, yin and yang are also the most traditional "teaching method".

The students have a book in their hands, and the sages have an understanding in their hearts.

If it weren't for Li Fangchen's intervention, elementary school would not have appeared in various paths of the Tang Dynasty, and ordinary people would probably not be able to afford books.

Li Fangchen stood outside the school, listening to the voice of Lang Lang, and couldn't help feeling nervous. It was okay in the morning, but the afternoon was his farm class.

At that time, Li Tai and Wei Shuyu will listen together.

Kong Yingda, the old guy, had to let Li Fangchen give a "open class" and didn't know what he had.

Are you worried that he will mislead others?

Not to mention, Li Fangchen himself is so worried.

I planned to cram for a while and learn how Kong Yingda taught first, but this has nothing to do with what he wants to teach!

You can't let a bunch of stupid guys recite farm books, right?

Although he wrote six volumes, most of them still need to be mastered by practice. If he really studies hard, it will become an irresponsible teaching.

Be a teacher, preach, teach, and solve doubts!

Without staying for a long time, he left the school and ordered Sixteen to send someone to transport the sweet potato seedlings from the small fishing village.

When the Confucian class was over at noon, the students rushed to the cafeteria to fill their stomachs.

Li Fangchen has already made someone prepare a 50-year-old chariot.

During the lunch break, they yawned one by one, gathered outside the school.

Li Fangchen changed into a coarse cloth dress and looked at everyone and said, "Get in the car, we won't teach in the school today."

Kong Yingda and other "old gentlemen" also left the school together, and everyone took a car to an open space in the city.

There are only 500 acres, which have not been repaired and are still grassland.

Li Fangchen had a faint smile on his face, "Today's class, weeding!"

Each person has a sickle, and Li Fangchen teaches them how to weed. In the next hour, what they have to do is weed.

"Your Highness, is the peasant teaching so special?"

Li Gang couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and he was the idea he and Kong Yingda had when he was attending the lecture. The purpose was to see what His Highness the King of Qin taught.

Li Fangchen said in surprise: "What does this mean by sir?"

Li Gang said: "How can you teach without teaching the text? Is Your Highness planning to let these students farm?"

Li Fangchen asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Li Gang was solemn, "This is a big mistake! Your Highness intends to establish the Tang Dynasty Academy. He should have been blessed with future generations, so how can he do it at will? Students should learn calligraphy and know etiquette. Now, will they become laborers?"

Li Fangchen looked at the others and found that they did not object, and it seemed that they had the same thoughts.

I was immediately angry and laughed, "Study hard, read books to death, read books to death!"

With three pauses in a row, Li Gang looked ugly, but he soon understood what Li Fangchen wanted to say.

"Mr. Li Gang, is this king taught the farmer?"

"yes!"

"Since this is the case, what's wrong with letting them know etiquette when they work farming, learn farming, and knowing hardship when they look for farmers?"

Li Gang bowed and clasped his fists, "Old Meng Lang, please calm down your anger."

Eighty students were divided into eight groups to clear five acres of land respectively.

The weather in Lingnan is not as cold as the north, and there are few snow.

The weeds on the ground have already withered and yellow, and can be carried up with roots by pulling them out with light.

Looking at the busy expressions, Li Fangchen looked calm and looked back from time to time to determine the time.

Work for one hour, teach for another hour, and the rest of the time, just return to the institution.

Seeing Shiliu nodding to himself, Li Fangchen knew that time had come.

Waving his hand, someone called the students back. Looking at the sweaty look, Li Fangchen asked with a smile: "Are you tired?"

The students hurriedly said, "Sir, don't be tired!"

"Take the book, then sit down at the ground, and I'll give a lecture next!"

No wonder His Highness asked them to bring books onto the carriage before leaving the school, because this is the reason.

There is no desk here, it is just a rhythm of moving a stone and sitting casually.

When Qin Huaidao and Chai Lingwu heard Li Fangchen's arrangement, they were the first time they went to find a stone of appropriate size in the distance and moved it to Li Fangchen.

"Sir, please!"

"Not bad!" Li Fangchen nodded slightly and praised the two of them.

Following closely behind were countless pairs of jealous eyes, and the other students were regretful. Why didn’t they think of it?

Wang Xuance pulled Xue Rengui and helped Kong Yingda and others prepare "seats".

In this way, it can be seen that smart people can always know what they should do.

When Li Tai sat down, he patted Wang Xuance on the shoulder, "Boy, you have a promising future!"

The picture is a bit inconsistent. Li Tai and Wang Xuance are about the same age as Wang Xuance. Wang Xuance is not angry.

His Highness, King of Wei, is one of the three most noble princes in the world.

"Don't say too much to disrupt classroom discipline!"

Li Fangchen scolded him, Li Tai blinked, no longer laughing, and was curious in his eyes. He also wanted to know how his second brother taught.

All the books on agricultural science were written by Li Fangchen himself. When the students opened the book, they saw the name of his "writer".

Everyone was surprised that this was written by His Highness. The reason why they came to Lingnan was to be the name of His Highness King Qin.

Each of them had excitement on their faces, and they were even a little excited and danced.

"Flip the book to the third page, do not whisper or look around!"

The students were obedient. The third page of the book was a painting of ink, and an old farmer was waving his hoe.

"Tell me, what did you see!"

For a moment, no one kept up with Li Fangchen's pace.

Li Gang and Shiliu even asked for a few books on agriculture and watched them with Kong Yingda and others.

Li Tai, who knows Li Fangchen best, stood up and hesitated: "An old farmer?"

Li Fangchen gave the other party a blank look, not knowing what excitement he was involved in.

But this is good, at least it also gives students an introduction.

"Not bad, what else?"

Qin Huaidao stood up, "Old farmer farming land!"

"What else?"

Chai Lingwu, "The old farmer uses hoes to cultivate the land!"

"besides?"

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know how to answer.

Kong Yingda smiled and stood up and said, "Farmers are the foundation of the country. Use farming to guide the world to show the importance of farming to the country!"

Look at him, he is worthy of being a great scholar in the dynasty!

Li Fangchen nodded, "Mr. Kong said it is good, but someone else wants to say it?"

The students didn't know how to speak, but the gentlemen spoke enthusiastically.

They seemed to treat this kind of classroom interaction as the Qin King's exam, and answered extremely seriously.

Li Fangchen was originally serious, but he was speechless when he heard it.

In fact, there is no standard answer to what this picture wants to express.

He just wanted to take this opportunity to guide the students to speak freely and alleviate the tense atmosphere between the two sides.

But because of Li Gang, Kong Yingda and others' participation, the rhythm was chaotic.

"Ahem, let me talk!"

Li Fangchen put his hands behind his back and talked quietly to everyone, "The person in the picture can recognize his identity at a glance. Since ancient times, agriculture has been the foundation of the country, and any major disasters will harm the national system. It can be said that the quality of agriculture affects whether a country is strong or not, and even controls how much a country's population can have!"

First, I will give a summary of the picture so that I will avoid leaving any pitfalls and being despised.

What follows is the key point!
Chapter completed!