Because of the popularity of the village chief, everyone is also aware of the importance of this exam. The children's hard work during this period will soon bear fruit. In addition, there are pens, inks, paper and inkstones as rewards, and parents value it even more.

Walking outside the private school, you can already hear the sound of reading loudly from the classroom.

Ever since the children went to school, they could hear this morning reading every morning. Over time, people in the village got used to it, and those with good memories could still read one or two sentences along.

Walking on the road, I looked at the little carrot heads in blue shirts. Some were full of excitement and joy, some were crestfallen, and there were even a few holding books and reading while walking.

The corner of Jiang Yan's lips raised slightly. The scene with the children was very similar to her own childhood. At that time, she didn't like to study and wanted to play with the big dog in the village every day. When it came to exams, she crammed for exams.

When they arrived at the private school, everyone else went about their own work, while Jiang Yan followed the children in.

The children swarmed to their seats. Jiang Yan looked out the window and saw that each class had a monitor leading the morning reading. It was not yet class time and the teachers had not arrived yet.

"Mouse! When you finish writing, you can copy it for me. Or can you remind me of the places I can't remember?"

The speaker was a dark young boy, his bright eyes staring at Jiang Hao for a moment.

Jiang Hao frowned. In the past, everyone called him Erbi, and he didn't care. But after his new name was given a new nickname by everyone, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Qiao Le nodded: "In our province, children have different personalities. Some are born indifferent and elegant, while some are naughty and lively. I remember you said that school should not be a prison that restricts children's nature, but an open environment.

The key to their strengths.”

She recounted what she had just seen, and then continued: "Due to manpower issues, the private martial arts teachers have not been properly arranged. When the new year starts, we can let Ma San and others try."

Forget it, those teachers would often call grandma and accuse her of all kinds of bad things. They also ridiculed grandma for her improper education and failure to fulfill her obligations as a parent.

"If you have any questions, you can come to me..."

As he talked, the skinny little boy's eyes turned red, and finally he buried his head and cried with choked sobs.

"The questions in the imperial examinations are all the same. In order for children to have a good reputation, they must spend time learning some things."

Jiang Yan was startled by Qiao Le's words. When she was free, she would quietly instill some modern ideas into Qiao Le. Unexpectedly, he listened to everything.

It's not that he doesn't want to learn, it's just that he starts to feel sleepy and doze off as soon as he reads the content in the book. But every time he takes the small exam, Grandma will read it and praise him. Naturally, he hopes he can do better in this big exam.

Fortunately, she finally met a very good teacher who encouraged her to study, go to college, and work hard in life, so that she could finally reach that height.

Otherwise, there would not be so few talented people.

Jiang Yan nodded, "But some children are really not this material."

In addition to the initial enlightenment, the private school teaches all the literature involved in the scientific examination, such as four or five books, eight-legged essay, etc.

Jiang Yan is also aware of this. When she was in school, her grades were average, and she was often called out by the teacher for various criticisms and comparisons, and even verbal insults.

He muttered in his mouth and said: "Hey, I also know that what I learn is my own. My grandma and grandma finally saved money to send me here, but I am just a stupid person and I can't learn well...

"

It's just that Jiang Yan didn't expect that Qiao Le would be more open-minded than she thought. She thought that he was a pedantic old stubborn like the other masters. After all, his old friend's thoughts were still very deep-rooted to some extent.

Jiang Yan nodded. He had made a plan with Qiao Le before. Since the Lin family wanted to do business, embarking on the road of businessmen and cultivating some talents now could be regarded as a sure-profit investment.

After all, in modern times, many school teachers do not have this ideological awareness. They have received more modern education, but they are not as good as an ancient person.

Jiang Yan outside the window frowned slightly when she heard this. Not only this child, she also saw several similar ones along the way.

Qiao Le pursed his lips and smiled, his deep gaze falling on Jiang Yan, "Students are all different. As their master, I cannot select the talented and intelligent ones to teach them with all my heart, and then ignore the dull ones. In this way,

In the future, although it is true that smart children will be more outstanding, those children who have been abandoned may not only suffer academic setbacks, but their lives may be even worse."

The young boy's eyes dimmed suddenly, and he lay on the table in despair.

Not to mention that some children get sleepy when they read a book, even when they look at it, the Lin family brothers, except for Lin Bei and Jiang Hao who are determined to study, the others are also unable to read.

"I didn't say you were stupid."

"What you said is absolutely true, but there is no hope for fame. You have to be able to read and write. After the new year starts, we will sort out the children's specialties according to our previous plan. If they are good at arithmetic, they can be specially trained in calculation. If they are good at hands and feet

Those who are strong can be trained in martial arts."

Surprise flashed in Jiang Yan's eyes. She naturally knew that Qiao Le's thoughts were more enlightened than she had known.

"I know, but I must admit that I was indeed ignorant in the past. It was only after I met Aunt Jiang that I suddenly became enlightened."

Putting down the cloth bag in his hand, he refused sternly: "No! You copied mine last time in the quiz and you were punished by the master. It also hurt me. You might as well study hard on your own."

Her poor self-esteem was repeatedly tested and tortured in different public occasions, which not only made her lose interest in learning, but also almost caused depression.

Before reaching the master's residence, Jiang Yan came face to face with Qiao Le.

Qiao Le seemed to understand the meaning in Jiang Yan's eyes. He smiled and said: "Books are like medicine. Reading them well can cure stupidity."

"You're right. You can't just refute and suppress a child just because he doesn't study well. Maybe he is also a shining star in other aspects."

Jiang Yan raised her head, and her fairer cheeks became rosy. She smiled particularly softly, and even her tone of voice became much softer.

Qiao Le was stunned when he saw this scene, his ears turned red for a moment, and he said in a panic: "It's almost time. I'm going to hand out papers to the children. I'm leaving first."

Without waiting for Jiang Yan's reply, Qiao Le quickly walked towards the school, his back looking like he was running away.

There was a lot of content in the exam. After the exam in the morning, it would continue in the afternoon. Jiang Yan wandered around for a while and saw through the window rows of carrot heads writing quickly with their heads down. Some of them kept writing when they encountered someone they couldn’t write.
Chapter completed!