It's just that everything the baby sees is blurry at this time. As long as she can move her eyes to follow the things in her hand, her vision should be fine.

Because the spiritual spring water detoxifies her, her skin is white and rosy, just like a peeled egg, smooth and lovely.

However, compared with the chubby children in later generations, she can only be described as thin. Fortunately, she is a full-term child and is raised carefully, so she will not have any major health problems.

This fat boundary must be controlled well, otherwise it will arouse the jealousy and jealousy of others.

In extraordinary times, you don’t dare to let others take advantage of you.

But four months ago, her only staple food was milk and nothing else. Even if someone told her to drink rice oil noodle soup, she couldn't do it. She was worried that the child's gastrointestinal burden would be too heavy and would not be digested.

Just hold on.

Although the sisters no longer sell tofu outside, if anyone in the village wants to eat tofu, they will tell the sisters in advance, summarize it, and spend a day or two to make it together. Although they don't make as much as outside, they still have time to do it.

Also idle.

After she had a child dragging her along, she was even less willing to go out. The sisters often came over to wash her diapers and cook for her. On the contrary, they didn't have much fire at home, because they brought the child back. If they didn't care about anything, they would

It was too much for a human to do, so I took the initiative to take on the task of diapering.

Because winter is too cold, the baby is not going to be carried out within a hundred days. Even if the sun comes out, it will be sunny and cold.

But that doesn’t mean you can’t sit at the door for a while. Since you were born in the Northeast, you have to be able to withstand the weather in the Northeast. You won’t take the baby back to the house until you feel the baby’s face gradually turning red, and repeat this process. Of course, those who choose are those with sunshine.

time.

However, the reality is a bit cruel, because the registration situation for literacy classes is not very good. Even if all the cadres in the village are mobilized to do ideological work, there are still very few registrations.

"I see, everyone is scared. When they heard that this literacy class has exams, they became timid."

"You really have no foresight. Literacy classes are great. These are great opportunities for you to develop your skills. If you can't read a word, go to a sales store and you won't be able to understand anything written on the blackboard. How embarrassing."

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"That's right, the multiplication formula that my sister taught us is easy to use, and we can calculate it verbally. It's not like before, we still use our fingers to calculate, and it wastes time during the day. Sometimes we make miscalculations because of nervousness. Now there are so many

Yes, as long as you memorize the multiplication table and apply it regularly, the more we calculate the account, the more clearly we will understand it."

There are two junior high school students in the village, one is the grandson of the village chief, and the other is the son of an accountant. They are both boys.

When they came to communicate with her, they were full of confidence and even looked down upon her, thinking that she was just an aunt joining in the fun.

As a result, they didn't know if they didn't communicate with each other. The lesson plan they prepared in advance was beyond the ability of the two of them, especially the words written on it, which looked like printed letters. They were so beautiful that they lost their arrogance.

Being so strict, I became Anyi's student unconsciously.

All day long, there were many teachers and some short teachers, asking her to teach them calligraphy. When they asked her a question they didn't know, she would explain it carefully.

"Teacher An's teachings are more detailed than those of our teachers, and many of the methods are particularly simple. As expected of a city native."

When An Yi heard this, she said seriously: "I'm not from the city, and I'm not a teacher. Don't talk nonsense. From now on, call me aunt or sister."

An Yi didn't like these names, and the two junior high school students didn't dare to take them seriously. The obedient one changed her name to sister, because aunt sounded old, and the most important thing was that she had never been married.

Later, the village chief connected the literacy class with the land reform in the spring. Those who passed the assessment had the opportunity to compete for some cadre positions. Only then did more and more people sign up. Because there was still a lot of demand for the positions, the village chief was also suspected of cheating.

, anyway, all the idle people at home were dragged to the village committee and divided into three classes. Three teachers each led a class, with about thirty or forty students in each class.

The men, women, and children who come to attend the class bring everything from wearing shoe soles to wearing sweaters to peeling garlic to braiding hair. Oh my, it’s so diverse.

But fortunately, they are all quite obedient, because every classroom has someone who maintains order, and there is no trouble or chaos. In addition, An Yi's class is very lively. She can tell idioms and quote classics. It is no longer a simple matter of following the text.

Inspired by An Yi, the other two teachers also did a lot of homework, so the literacy class became a story session. From the stories, they looked at the world and learned about traditional Chinese culture.

It only took one morning for the people to go from initially coping with it to gradually liking it.

There was a large class in the morning every day, and the people had their own time in the afternoon. Of course, she would also leave homework. In short, she really turned the literacy class into the elementary school class she imagined.
Chapter completed!