879 Want to Know the Poetic Little Girl of Jianjia (2/3)

Chapter 879 Want to know the poetic little girl of Jianjia (23)

Xixi saw Yu Xiaowei again, two weeks later, on Friday afternoon, she and Lan Xin were going to a reading class. And Teacher Lai, who gave them a reading class, brought Yu Xiaowei to the class.

Ms. Lai introduced Yu Xiaowei's situation. When she mentioned that Yu Xiaowei was one of the outstanding students in the third grade, and she also won the second place in the recitation competition last semester, Xixi and many first-grade children were very concerned about this. The elder sister of "senior grade" exclaimed in amazement.

Most of the children who come to reading classes are serious about their studies. Where can naughty children sit down and read obediently?

"It's really amazing!" Xixi couldn't help violating discipline and whispered to Lan Xin.

"What's so great? She can take second place without saying a word. If I go up, I will definitely take first place!" Lan Xin said confidently.

"But...but..." Xixi wanted to refute, but for a while she realized that she didn't know how to refute.

It seems that Lan Xin is very reasonable!

However, soon, Teacher Lai also encouraged Yu Xiaowei to perform a poem recitation for everyone.

"Read this word, take it apart and look at it. The first word is reading, which means to see with the eyes, and the second word is reading, which means reading with the mouth." Teacher Lai also said a big truth, "The ancients Cloud, reading a book a hundred times is self-seeking. Nowadays, many children still can't recognize many words and can't understand the meaning of complex sentences, but it doesn't matter, you follow the teacher, read aloud, read a few times, and naturally When you understand what it means, you will know more words.”

Although this is a bit far-fetched, it is not unreasonable. In the current reading class, teachers still mainly lead the children to read articles aloud. They can't let the children who are not literate in the first grade read too complicated books, right?

Under the gazes of the younger students, Yu Xiaowei didn't seem nervous, but her gaze was a little low, all of her eyes were on her shoes, and she didn't look at the other children, and she didn't show any thoughts. ideas to incorporate.

After Mr. Lai's encouragement, Yu Xiaowei finally opened her mouth to read: "Jianjia is green, and white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side..."

Poetry?

Yu Xiaowei's recitation was quite good. When she was reciting, she seemed to have temporarily stepped out of the lonely world. Not only was she eloquent, but she was also slightly shaking her head and reciting like an old pedant.

Don't look at Yu Xiaowei's recitation very smoothly, in fact, she just followed the teacher of the recitation class and recited the song "Qin Feng Jianjia" by rote. The ability of the whole poem.

Then again, let alone children, even adults, many people can blurt out this poem. If they were really asked to write it silently, it is estimated that a large number of people would be blinded.

But even so, Yu Xiaowei's cadence recitation, her bright voice, and complex poetry still frightened these first-grade elementary school students who didn't have much knowledge.

It's like someone suddenly talking about gossip and Zhouyi in front of ordinary illiterate us.

"It's amazing!" This time, it wasn't just Xixi, Lan Xin couldn't help sighing, Yuanyuan's eyes widened as she looked at Yu Xiaowei on the stage.

Lan Xin seems to be a little bit unbelievable that the guy reading poetry in front of her is the weak girl she knocked down before. The voice of this serious poetry reading is still very loud! But why was it that when he was talking before, like the wind and drizzle, people could hardly feel the existence?

However, after reading a poem, Yu Xiaowei regained her previous sluggishness, her two little hands intertwined in front of her, her head drooping, not knowing what to do next.

This is Yu Xiaowei that Lan Xin knew!

However, Xixi's attention is not on this. She has been listening to Yu Xiaowei's poem very seriously just now. Although she doesn't understand it, she can still feel the beauty of this poem! It is read out, and the rhythm fits, like a song with a beautiful melody!

"Xiner, do you know what Sister Xiaowei is reading?" Xixi couldn't help but whispered again.

But it was obvious that she couldn't get the answer from Lan Xin. Lan Xin's confused eyes had already explained everything.

What made Xixi a little unbearable was that Teacher Lai did not explain the meaning of the poem to them. She asked Yu Xiaowei to sit in the vacant seat below and join the other students to take a first-grade reading class. .

"Is the poem that Yu Xiaowei read just now good? That's right, when we read articles aloud, we should also learn from her. We should not read for the sake of reading, but also with emotion, which is more convenient for us to understand. What these articles mean!"

"Okay, next, please turn to the thirty-eighth page, let's read this modern poem together today..."

Teacher Lai went on to teach her own class, but Xixi was sitting in her own seat, being tossed by her curiosity like a hundred claws scratching her heart.

This is the first time she has encountered such a situation! She liked this poem when she heard it, but the teacher didn't tell her what it meant. Other children don't understand and don't care if they don't understand, but Xixi is different. At home, her father answered all her questions patiently, and her thirst for knowledge could always be satisfied, but now she doesn't, of course she doesn't feel comfortable.

Ask the teacher, this may be a good choice, but she has to listen to the class obediently and not interrupt the teacher's class - this is against the discipline of the classroom. When the school started, Teacher Li told her and other students about the rules for primary school students!

Finally, Xixi waited until the get out of class was over, the little girl hesitated for a while, but she still mustered up the courage to go up and asked the teacher.

"Do you want to know the meaning of the poem Yu Xiaowei recited?" Teacher Lai was a little surprised and asked in embarrassment.

In fact, Teacher Lai is a little guilty at the moment. Without preparation, she really can't tell the meaning of this poem, and even she may not be able to recite the full text.

"Yes!" Xixi's big eyes revealed urgent expectations.

Fortunately, Mrs. Lai has her own way, she patted Xixi on the shoulder and said softly, "You are still young and can't read classical Chinese, so it is useless for the teacher to tell you now, you will learn more in the future. If you learn these words, you will be able to understand the meaning of this poem!”

After finishing speaking, Teacher Lai greeted the children to leave school.

This reason seems to contradict her previous theory of emphasizing more reading, but Xixi can't fault it. There was a look of disappointment in the little girl's eyes, but when she turned around, she saw Lan Xin and Yu Xiaowei beside Lan Xin.

"Yes! And sister Xiaowei!" Xixi suddenly became happy.

In her mind, the older sister must know a lot of things!

I'm sorry, I came back late, I guess there are a lot of parties these days.