Chapter 55: The Dust Can Not Obscure the Brightness of a Pearl (7)

The students gathered in pairs, frowning and looking at the drawings seriously, with serious expressions, and occasionally running their fingers across the drawings, as if they were thinking.

The classroom was silent, and even the sound of the pen tip running across the paper was rare.

Song Youcai calmly pulled his team member Yun Gou'er, "Boss." He lowered his voice, "Do you understand it?"

Yun Gou'er looked carefully for a while and shook his head.

He raised his hand: "Teacher Shen, I don't understand it."

Shen Minghuan smiled and said: "Can others understand it?"

Zhao Jun sneered, proudly raised his head and chest and took a step forward, and said confidently: "No!"

To be precise, you can understand it by looking. Shen Minghuan drew it very clearly, even considering their literacy level, without too many words, and only marked the length, width and width of each piece of wood with numbers.

But this does not mean that they can do it, just like knowing that Da Vinci draws well is one thing, and being able to draw is another. For those who don’t have enough knowledge, even if Einstein wrote down the drawings and principles clearly, they still can’t replicate the results.

The students are just like this, they don’t know where to start.

“If you don’t understand, ask. Science doesn’t allow any carelessness. I am your teacher, and it is my duty to answer your questions.” Shen Minghuan stood with his hands behind his back, “You should learn this from Gou’er.”

Knowing that they were not the only ones who were stupid, the students who pretended to be serious wailed and lay on the table, and they still had to argue stubbornly: “I wanted to ask just now, but I was not as fast as Yun Gou’er.”

Shen Minghuan walked down from the podium, “Then I will give you a chance to be faster than him. What don’t you understand?”

I don’t understand anything.

Zhou Dazhuang hesitated.

Shen Minghuan snorted and asked, "Dog, what don't you understand?"

"Teacher, here." Yun Gou'er, who was being protected, suppressed his joy and soon immersed himself in learning: "How can these two pieces of wood be fixed together? I thought about using nails, but I think this should be movable, and nails can't move it."

Shen Minghuan looked at him with appreciation and nodded: "Before asking a question, you must first have your own thinking. Don't count on me when you encounter a difficult problem. The teacher will leave one day."

Seven-year-old Zhou Xiaoya burst into tears: "I don't want Teacher Shen to leave, wuwuwu, Teacher Shen, please don't leave, okay?"

Zhao Jun sniffed: "Xiaoya, you are a big fool, Teacher Shen is a metaphor, not really leaving."

He looked at Shen Minghuan with a crying tone in his voice, asking: "Teacher Shen, you will always be our teacher, right?"

When they cried, the others couldn't help but open their mouths and cry, crying heartbreakingly, as if Shen Minghuan would disappear in the next second.

Shen Minghuan was helpless: "Yes, yes, yes, I won't leave. Stop crying, come and take a look." He pointed to the pile of wood on the ground made of the scattered desks, "Tell me, what did you find?"

Yun Gou'er wiped his tears and took the lead to walk over, and the others followed behind him sobbing. Eleven little radishes squatted or stood, surrounding the "pile of wood", and even Shen Minghuan was squeezed out.

Yun Gou'er couldn't stop crying, he picked up a piece of wood: "Teacher, these, wuwuwu are, all complete... hiccup."

He blushed a little, covered his mouth embarrassedly, and refused to speak anymore.

Shen Minghuan laughed "hahaha" so loudly.

The system was still feeling sorry for its cub at first, and couldn't help laughing [hahaha] when it was led by Shen Minghuan.

"This structure is called mortise and tenon joints. It does not require nails and is fixed in a concave and convex bite way." Shen Minghuan found that the desks and chairs in the classroom seemed to be made by the same person. Perhaps it was to save time, or perhaps it was not done well enough, the mortise and tenon joint structure was not handled finely and could be easily disassembled.

This is the secret of how he, a weak scholar with poor health, could "break" the desk.

Shen Minghuan explained this structure to his students and then asked: "What did you learn from this?"

The students looked at each other and asked tentatively:

"Believe in science?"

"Observe carefully?"

"All wrong!" Shen Minghuan persuaded: "This incident tells us that if you encounter something you don't know, you can understand it by disassembling it."

The students suddenly realized and looked at their desks and chairs eagerly.

Shen Minghuan continued, "The design of the mortise and tenon structure has been drawn on the drawing. Your task is to find a way to replicate it on the real wood and mark every data clearly."

"Teacher, teacher." Song Youcai jumped up and raised his hand, "We have only learned addition and subtraction within ten."

The lengths of the wood on the drawing are mostly two-digit numbers.

Shen Minghuan said confidently, "Isn't it enough to have learned within ten? No matter how many digits there are, the operation logic is the same, but if you really don't know..."

Shen Minghuan pointed out the window and smiled slightly, "There are leaves on the trees and stones on the ground, which are enough to support you to get the answer in the stupidest way."

"If there is no problem, we can start now. I hope you will not be the last group to finish." Shen Minghuan looked at them encouragingly, "Your parents, grandparents, uncles, aunts and aunts are all waiting for your guidance. Oh, by the way, you must listen to the class monitor's instructions in the afternoon."

The students immediately jumped away from the ruins of the desk and surrounded the drawings. Some of them took out paper and pen to calculate, and some had already started climbing trees.

Children have never had much say at home, and adults always took it for granted to ignore their opinions, but now, they actually have the opportunity to be the adults of adults!

Think about it carefully, they hold paper and pen to think in a mysterious way, and the adults who once disdained them nod and follow behind them: "Smart and clever xx adult, are you tired or thirsty?"

"Hey, okay, okay, I will definitely listen to you, xx adult, do you think the strength of this fan is okay?"

Especially the best performers can be class monitors and command the whole class.

Think about it again, they walked in front with their heads held high, and everyone in the village stood on both sides, looking at them with admiration. Then they stopped and waved gently, and Yun Gou'er trotted over and said respectfully: "Squad leader, do you have any orders for me?" Then the whole village, young and old, applauded and shouted "Meetings, squad leader xx".

Wow, hee, hee, hee, hee.

The students each had their own imaginary pictures, all of them were excited and excited, as if their dreams would come true in the next second, and they had become the focus of the world.

Shen Minghuan slowly put the desk together, took out a piece of white paper again, and began to write and draw.

Children are really good, energetic, fearless, and most importantly, simple and easy to deceive.

There was still chattering below, and Yun Gou'er and Song Youcai gradually showed their talents different from others.

Song Youcai: "Boss, aren't we going to start yet?"

Yun Gou'er shook his head: "First find the calculation skills. Counting numbers like 17 24 63 is too slow and easy to make mistakes."

Zhou Xiaoya from another group whispered: "Brother, this place should use 7 4."

"7 4, 7 4..." Zhou Dazhuang was dizzy from counting. He shook his head: "Sister, have we just calculated 7 4? What did you say it was equal to before?"

Zhou Xiaoya thought about it and said embarrassedly: "I forgot."

Zhao Jun took out his homework book and said to his team members: "Let's write down everything we have calculated, so that if there are duplicates, we don't have to calculate again."

"Okay, I have 3 6 here, which is 9."

"I have 2 7 here, huh? How come it is also 9? Did you count wrong just now?"

"No, it's 9, Zhao Jun, look, 4 5 is also."

"Wow, it's true, so magical."

"7 4..." Zhou Dazhuang closed his eyes and shouted: "7 How many is 4! "

Song Youcai was disturbed and rubbed his ears in disgust, "It's 11, Zhou Dazhuang, you idiot, 7 + 3 is 10, 4 is 1 more than 3, 10 plus 1 is 11."

Zhou Dazhuang's eyes were already spinning, "Song Youcai, what are you talking about?"

Yun Gou'er suddenly jumped up, hugged Song Youcai vigorously, and danced excitedly: "Youcai, you are a genius, I know how to calculate it!"

The noisy ducks suddenly shut up, staring at the drawings, as if they were concentrating on thinking, but in fact their ears had secretly stood up.

Yun Gou'er also noticed the strange atmosphere around him, he curled his lips, and was about to lower his voice to tell only Song Youcai.

Don't think he doesn't know, these people are still thinking about stealing his position as squad leader! He won't tell them the method he finally came up with.

But when Yun Gou'er raised his eyes and met Shen Minghuan's gentle and smiling eyes, he suddenly hesitated.

Even if Yun Gou'er wanted to be willful and not teach them out of spite, he also knew that a good child should know how to be selfless and share.

And even though he had not attended a few classes, he had heard Teacher Shen say more than once that he hoped they could help each other, make progress together, become talents, and then serve the country.

Yun Gou'er sighed like a little adult, turned up the volume, and told the rules he discovered without reservation. After he finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Shen Minghuan's expression.

Shen Minghuan smiled and admired him undisguisedly. He clapped his hands lightly and praised: "Very good."

I didn't expect the protagonist to have such a talent. That's great. In the future, Yun Gou'er can teach other students, which will save him some trouble!

Yun Gou'er blushed and said shyly: "It's Teacher Shen who taught me well. You are right. As long as you can do addition and subtraction within 10, you can naturally do other things."

Shen Minghuan said solemnly: "The teacher praised you not only because of this, but more importantly - Gou'er, you understand the responsibility of the class monitor!"

"As a class monitor, you must lead by example and lead the whole class to study together. Stand up when they encounter difficulties, and answer their questions when they are confused. You cannot hide your own ideas or deliberately tell them wrong answers."

"The monitor is the teacher's most proud student and best helper, and is also a hero in the eyes of his classmates. Gou'er, do you have confidence?" Shen Minghuan asked him loudly.

Yun Gou'er blushed and said in a louder voice: "Yes!"

Shen Minghuan nodded with satisfaction, and asked other students: "The monitor told you about his discovery, what should you say?"

The children were also very excited, but they realized that their own level came first, and Yun Gou'er helped them later. Even if they were still a little competitive and unconvinced, they still said in unison very politely: "Thank you-thank you-monitor-"

Yun Gou'er waved his hand quickly to indicate that you are welcome. He secretly glanced at Shen Minghuan with his peripheral vision, but found that Shen Minghuan was also looking at him with a smile, with encouragement, recognition, and satisfaction.

Later, in the scientific research community, Yun Fan was recognized as knowledgeable and enthusiastic. Whenever anyone asked him a question, he would answer it in detail and patiently.

Everyone praised his selflessness, saying that he was worthy of being Shen Minghuan's most outstanding student, and even his ability to teach without discrimination was very similar to his teacher.

But no one knew that at first, he just wanted to be that person's pride and hear that person say to him with a smile: "Not bad."