Chapter 204: Education success or failure is difficult

Seeing the boatman climbing and wading there, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan could not regard this group of people as the people living at the lowest level of society. They used their rich experience and strength to ensure that one ship after another passes safely. This is the real hero.

"I would have a camera. I'll record this moment. When Xiaobei and the others are a little older and a little more sensible, they will see that there is such a group of people in the world."

Wang Juan said regretfully.

"Everyone lives the same way, but the quality of life is different. The boatman knows that they are tired. He doesn't have to put them in too high positions. It will be fine in the future. These people have given too little money. They are all united. If you don't want to spend more money, please pass it by yourself."

Zhang Xiaobao said to Wang Juan as he watched the boatmen moving forward.

"You have arranged everything? Are you not afraid that the current boatman will not be able to pull up, and that other people will be the boatman?" Wang Juan was still very convinced of Zhang Xiaobao's ability, but she was a little worried that the price was too high and that the position was overwhelmed.

Zhang Xiaobao shook his head, "Turning fibers is not just about putting strength. Not to mention being a novice, just try the boaters from the other two gorges to see if there is a boat that dares to let them pull? They are all broken by him. Just listen to the horn to understand that they have turned fibers into an art, the experience accumulated by generations."

"What if they ask for someone to fight?" Wang Juan asked again.

"Not afraid, we have the help of our dear Grandpa Bi and Grandpa Yao. If anyone is not convinced, let the local government arrest you." Zhang Xiaobao replied with a smile.

"What exchange was used?"

"A meal of wontons, we'll make a bun later."

"You know bullying."

"What kind of bullying is not bullying? I am idle, and I am taking advantage of it and taking some losses. In fact, we all understand that it is harmless and just play. Our mentality has always been beyond the rules, and we are just willing to live within the rules. Hey? Xiaozhu and Xiaobei and the others have come out. Oh my mom, isn't this going to be a big deal?"

Zhang Xiaobao was talking, and when he turned his head, he saw his younger brother and sister dragging a model boat there. He didn't know where to find the ribbon, which was hung on the model boat as a rope, and tried hard in different directions. The boat was pulled down and continued to walk. As he walked, he made a sound from his mouth and shouted horns.

After rushing over a few steps, Zhang Xiaobao looked angry and said to the little guys: "Who told you to pull this way?"

While speaking, he looked at the maids and male servants who were guarding each other.

Several people were frightened, and a brave maid explained, "Little Young Master, didn't you say that the little Young Master and the little lady would let them play no matter what they play?"

"That's not like this. You have to tell them that they can work together. The purpose of playing is to learn, not to consume physical strength. At this time, you have to tell them the rules of carrying wood. If eight people carry a piece of wood, they can change six people. If six people cannot carry it, they can change four people. From the process of playing, they can gradually understand the importance of unity."

Zhang Xiaobao finally explained the reason for his anger. Only then did the maids feel relieved. It turned out that it was not that they were not allowed to play, but that they had one step missing.

The little guys also stopped at this time, and looked at the brother who was the most powerful in their minds. Wang Juan's sister Xiaozhu pulled the rope on her shoulder twice and sang: "Hey, hey, yo~yo."

"Okay, I'll go to the swimming pool on the boat to let you pull it." Zhang Xiaobao was very satisfied with the little guys' actions and told them directly that they would unite. They would not understand, and they would understand when they were tired.

Xiao Bei tried hard to take down the rope on his body and gave it to his brother, and shouted in a hurry. After Zhang Xiaobao took the rope into his hand, he pulled the boat up alone. The little guys looked at his brother with admiration.

Zhang Xiaobao enjoyed this kind of worship very much and said to several maids: "Cooperate and let them know how to use the power."

Several maids took other ropes one after another, and each found a direction to start working hard, but they couldn't pull it.

Wang Juan cooperated to come to Zhang Xiaobao, pulled hard together, and said, "Please do this with me."

"I'll do this with you." If the maids didn't know what to do, they would have been kicked out of the inner courtyard long ago.

In order to make the little guys understand, the crowd started to walk while talking.

This time the little guys understood it. After the brother and sister walked around, they took it one after another, shouting that you would ask me to do this, and pulled the boat up together. After taking a few steps, they thought of something more fun again.

Xiaobao's younger brother asked the others to stop first, pulled them by himself, and sang: "Pick up the radish, pick up the radish, oh, pull up the radish..."

"Remember, I'll take them to play in the future." Zhang Xiaobao looked at the little guys with a serious look and said to the maids with a smile.

This scene was seen by the three old men who came from the cabin. After Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan went to make wontons and left, Old Man Bi said to Old Man Zhang and Old Man Yao:

"Did you see it? This is the real education. Don't look at how good the schools and academies of Zhang and Wang families are, you really have no ability to do it. When children educated like this, as long as they take out a knowledge, they can compare the experience they have gained before to understand it."

Old Man Zhang and Old Man Yao also have to admit that the education of the Zhang and Wang families is indeed different from others, but it is the most powerful.

"I remembered this when you say it, other children tell you not to do this or that. No one in the Zhang and Wang families has ever said that. They always tell you how to do it, or when they can't do it well, they will demonstrate it.

No, I have to write down this, and I will teach my descendants in the future and write a copy to the palace to send it. I decided to stare at the little kids. The things that Zhang and Wang families gave to the little kids are the best, the best place to sleep, the best food, the best toys, and the best education. As long as the little kids are not stupid, they will be trained with talents."

Old Man Yao also said in agreement and was preparing to transfer the attention on Xiaobao and Wang Juan to the little guys.

This decision was indeed correct. After lunch, in the afternoon, Wang Juan and Zhang Xiaobao gave the little guys a set of drawing tools for each of them, which were the kind of big traps and small circles. They placed different small circles in different large circles, and used the pen to draw various beautiful patterns in them, using force to draw various round or oval patterns.

There were also crayons of different colors, and Wang Juan and Zhang Xiaobao were also with him. Wang Juan took a picture clip and used charcoal strips to draw sketches. Zhang Xiaobao used brushes to draw landscapes. Even the maids who served changed their elegant clothes, either writing or grinding them.

A unique atmosphere suddenly appeared. The little guys who had been sleeping for half an hour wanted to have fun. Seeing that the brothers and sisters and the people who usually took them to play were doing almost the same things, they also changed their original idea and picked up their toys and started drawing them.

As he was drawing, Wang Juan's sister no longer used tools, she only held a crayon, and looked like a senior sister, drawing whatever she saw.

No one spoke out, they were doing their own things quietly.

The three old men who had eaten a lot of wontons walked out of the cabin and saw a scene with a special charm in the contrast of the mountains and rivers. This scene makes people unable to bear to destroy it. Just looking at it, I feel that there is more peace in my heart.

"Why do I feel a little scared when I look at them?" Old Man Zhang said in a low voice. He found that what he saw was not a group of little kids, but a silent battlefield. On the battlefield, thousands of cavalry stood with swords, with such a strong momentum.

"This is what Xiaobao and Juanjuan said that the environment has affected people. Remember, the little kid is often affected by the environment." Old man Bi said with emotion.

The three of them walked quietly. Old Man Bi had known Wang Juan's special painting method for a long time that the people or objects he drew were the same as the real ones, but he didn't like it because he felt that there was a lack of the abstract charm that Zhang Xiaobao and the other ones said. But Wang Juan not only painted like this, but also painted well, but the other painting method he taught was also good.

Zhang Xiaobao is just a bad thing. This difference is compared to Wang Juan. Compared with ordinary children of the same age, it is still better.

The maids’ paintings are average. After all, they have to be busy with other things in their daily lives. They don’t have much energy to invest. Being able to write or draw is not something that ordinary maids can possess. Just from Zhang and Wang.

The little guys have good painting toys, and I don’t know what they think. No matter how hard they try, they can always draw beautiful patterns. The most interesting thing is that Xiaozhu doesn’t even use that toy to draw. Do you want to draw something like a jujube?

Hey? This is what Xiaozhu painted?

After getting close quietly, Old Man Bi began to comment on him personally. As he looked at him, he came to the back of Wang Juan's sister Xiaozhu. Seeing that she was not using any tools, she only held a specially made crayon in her hand, and thought she was drawing randomly. However, when he saw what Xiaozhu was lying there, he was finally moved.

If this painting is placed in the academy, anyone who draws it will give it a lowest score. It is really bad, with only one rough outline, and the water and trees on the painting are just like water and trees, especially the water. The ups and downs are too slow, and the trees are pretty good, and the branches can be seen.

However, this painting was drawn by a child over one year old and less than two years old. It was made of thick crayons and was matched with similar colors. This is not an easy task.

At this time, Xiaozhu was worried about the color of a stone. The stone said that it was yellow or not, and green or not. There was a light green moss on the yellow stone. How to match this color? The crayons did not have a light green color.

Just as Old Man Zhang and Old Man Yao came over, and the three old men were worried when they saw Xiaozhu want to match the color together, Xiaozhu first used dark blue crayons to paint the approximate position, and then applied another layer on it with yellow crayons, which turned into a faint green color.

Xiaozhu was satisfied now and drew several such stones in one breath. When Old Man Bi was surprised, he wanted to shout that I wanted this disciple.
Chapter completed!