The Most Dazzling National Style of Comprehension

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Worrying is superfluous, how to live or how to live, the emotions like lightning and flint, come quickly and bury quickly.The smarter a person is, the more he can foresee the existence of a crisis and avoid it early.

So nothing special happened that night, and when I woke up the next morning, it was another busy day—primary school was about to start, and Zhou Man was going to start preparing for student registration.

What do students need to prepare for registration?In this era of primary school registration, there are many things to do, at least tuition payment, fundraising, and public food must be included in the registration process.Zhou Man knows that things like fundraising and public food are random, but under the current situation, he has no way to stop it. He can only write down the things bit by bit, and how much it will damage the villagers will be tens of thousands of times in the future. Give them back.

Rebirth and time travel are not a panacea, but Zhou Man knows that those things can never be changed, which things need to be changed in the future, and those things can be changed immediately.

Zhou Man wanted to save Guanjiang Elementary School from the astonishingly high dropout rate and illiteracy rate. He knew better than anyone else how difficult it would be to move forward without a diploma and knowledge in the future society.

He will go door-to-door to mobilize parents to sign up students.

Since he was going out, someone had to stay at the school in case no one was there when the students came to sign up.As the only person living in the school, Ying Feichi became the only candidate.However, due to Ying Feichi's special background, Zhou Man decided to give him on-the-job training for one day.

"So you have to listen carefully and study hard." Zhou Man said seriously.

Ying Feichi nodded quickly, feeling a little nervous: You must learn it, if you can't learn it, will Zhou Man call that Luo Rui to help?What if Luo Rui comes and doesn't leave?

Seeing his seriousness, Zhou Man couldn't bear it, patted his head and said, "You just need to memorize these words."

He took out a thin book with a maroon shell, which looked very hard.Zhou Man pointed to the words on the cover and said: "This is called the household registration book, which is our household registration certificate. The characters here are read horizontally from left to right, you know?"

Ying Feichi nodded, and then frowned to recognize the words on it: "Resident... kouben? Oh, hukou, the hukou is a bit strange."

"I'll teach you simplified Chinese characters when you go to primary school." Zhou Man opened the account book, pointed to the first page and said, "This is the head of the household, and the names of the residents are written on every subsequent page. Write down the name and the name of the head of the household, understand?"

"En." Ying Feichi nodded obediently, "What else?"

Zhou Man closed the account book and put it on the table, took out a stack of white paper, a brush, and a box of ink and put them on the table. "You have to remember everything you received clearly. The tuition fee is 20 yuan. For fundraising, you can see how many people's names are on the household registration book. It is 5 yuan per person. The public food is 10 catties per person. After the public food is collected, it will be moved to the office. In the warehouse at the back, wait until you find the car and send it to the grain station. After confirming that everything has been collected, you will copy a copy of the receipt and hand it to the parents of the children. Finally, send textbooks to the children and ask them to come on September 9st. School is in class, that’s all. I’ve sorted them out in the office, and you just give them one copy of each.”

He said and waved: "Come here, I will teach you how to recognize money."

The way he waved his hands was very cute, just like calling his own child, it was extraordinarily intimate.Ying Feichi ran across to him, and the two of them sat cross-legged under the eaves, looking at the money by the light of a lighting talisman.

"Banknotes are divided into three grades: one, two, and five. The units are cents, jiao, and yuan, just like the Wen, Guan, and Liang you said in ancient times. Here are one cent, two cents, and five cents. This pile is one jiao and two jiao. , five cents, these are one yuan, two yuan, five yuan, ten yuan. Every ten goes up one bit, ten cents are one cent, ten ten cents are one yuan, remember?"

It's easy to memorize, but if Ying Feichi doesn't know what Wen, Guan, and Liang are, but he automatically replaces the cents with low-grade spirit stones, middle-grade spirit stones, and high-grade spirit stones, it will be much more understandable. "Yeah, I remember."

So, the pre-job training ended like this.

The next day, Zhou Man went to lobby early in the morning.Ying Feichi sat in the office, spread out white paper and poured ink—it was the first time he had seen ink that didn't need to be grinded. Then he put a trigger at the door, closed his eyes and practiced silently.

After an unknown amount of time, the trigger was alarmed, and Ying Feichi woke up from his meditation, knowing that someone was coming, and felt nervous.

"Where is Aman?" a loud middle-aged female voice called.

Ying Feichi has been learning the local dialect from Zhou Man since the second day, and now he can understand a lot, but he can't speak it.He quickly responded, "Are you here to sign up? Come into the office."

A middle-aged woman with yellowish skin came in leading a little girl. Both of them were wearing black-and-red-edged costumes. Zhou Man said they were the costumes of the Yaos from the mountains.The woman was carrying a big pannier on her back, and when she came in and saw Ying Feichi, she was taken aback for a moment, then a look of embarrassment appeared on her face, she quickly put down the pannier, and said in Mandarin with a strong local accent: "Hello, Are you a new teacher? We are here to sign up."

"I know." Ying Feichi faced the locals for the first time, and his palms sweated from nervousness.He spread out the white paper and said, "That... first, that... household registration... no, the household registration book..."

"Oh, I brought it!" The middle-aged woman took out the household registration book from her pocket and put it on the table. Ying Feichi quickly opened it and copied the name of the head of the household, and then turned it backwards.This time, he was stupid, he didn't know the numbers, and he couldn't read most of the simplified characters. He didn't know which one was the student's information in the several pages of the account book.

Week, week full!Ying Feichi subconsciously raised his head to look for support, and suddenly thought of Zhou Man's absence, he couldn't help feeling sad and hesitant, and then he couldn't help laughing—really, we only lived with Zhou Man for a few days?He became so dependent and weak, worse than those pampered monks.Tangtang Yingfeichi, the Langfeng faction can survive such a difficult environment, but they can't even do this little thing well?

Even if Zhou Man is willing to spoil you, you can't be a drag on Zhou Man.

"This...um." Ying Feichi hesitated for a moment, decided to ignore the address, and smiled, "Which one of the registered students is in the household registration book?"

The woman quickly took the household registration book and showed it to him: "This is it, it's called Chen Mi."

It turns out that the Chen characters here are written like this.Ying Feichi quickly copied down the name, memorized it in his heart, and then said: "The tuition fee is 20 yuan, the fundraising is 5 yuan per person, and the public food is 0 catties per person. The four members of your family have to pay 4 yuan for the fundraising, and the public food is 20 catties."

"Oh, it's getting more and more expensive!" The woman sighed, and took out a worn but clean small cloth bag from her belt, opened it, took out four 4-yuan banknotes and handed them to Ying Feichi, then pointed to the basket and said: "It contains 10 catties of millet. Do you have a scale here? I'll show you the scale."

"Ah, no need to weigh it." Ying Feichi glanced at the basket while writing down the money, and said, "I can tell, 40 catties is not bad at all. Please pile the millet on the ground, and I will pack it myself later."

Just pile it on the ground?The woman looked at this white, tender, thin and small boy, who was not as strong as Ah Mei next door, and expressed great concern.But when she thought that Zhou Man would always come back, she stopped talking, and immediately stopped talking. She quickly poured the millet on the ground, patted the bamboo basket, and asked, "What else is there?" What?"

"No more." Ying Feichi picked up the written document, blew lightly to dry off the moisture on it, then handed his hands to the woman, and said with a smile, "You put this away."

"Hey!"

After the woman took the receipt, Ying Feichi picked up another book, put it in the woman's back basket, and said, "This is a textbook. Remember to come to class on September 9st."

The woman looked at the textbook and then at Ying Feichi: "Is this the end?"

Ying Feichi smiled: "Well, that's the end."

"Teacher!" The little girl who had been silently tugging at the corner of her mother's clothes suddenly asked in local dialect, "Are you the teacher who taught us?"

"I...I'm not a teacher." Ying Feichi looked down at the little girl's flushed face and smiled, "I'm a student of Teacher Zhou Man just like you."

He explained clearly, but the child couldn't understand Mandarin, and just looked at him happily: "Teacher, you look so pretty, I love to see you!"

Ying Feichi's face turned red, but the woman didn't care - aren't all the children of the Yao family so enthusiastic?So the woman put the basket on her back with a smile, and led the little girl away, leaving Ying Feichi blushing on the spot after being molested.