The day when the village middle school is completed is naturally a time for the whole village to be happy. They all arrange their children and study here in the future. They can get rid of the peasant class and enter the ranks of bachelors, so they are naturally very excited.

Qin Hai changed into the teacher's clothes, commanded in the school, arranged the children, and then prepared the textbooks.

The day before the completion, Chen Xuan summoned the two of them and said, "Do you plan to use these simplified books to teach?"

When the two of them heard this, they couldn't help but feel stunned. How can they teach them without using the words on the book?

"You guys don't think about it. Fortunately, I have prepared it a long time ago. Look, this is a blackboard, which is for writing, which is very convenient. As long as you use white stone to make a pen, you can learn it on this blackboard. In that case, it is definitely much simpler than using a simplified book, and the cost is also very low. You think, is this good?" Chen Xuan took out two things and said with a smile. He was really helpless about teaching in this era. Who didn't expect such a simple thing?

When Qin Hai and Gan Ning saw it, they looked at the Taoist priest curiously, picked up a white pen, and wrote it on the black wooden board, which was really real. Then they wrote it wrong or wanted to rewritten it. They could be wiped clean with their hands or rags. They were definitely a teaching tool that could be used repeatedly. It was definitely a major change for the times, and there was a hint of joy in their eyes.

Even a general like Gan Ning has learned the importance of knowing literature and literacy after being intoxicated these days. After repeated comparisons, he can definitely think of the benefits of this method. Even if it is used in military terms, it is OK, and the steps are very simple.

"I know the expressions of you two. So I won't say much. I will tell you the production method. It's actually very simple and you will understand it if you listen." Chen Xuan simply explained the production method of these two things and asked them to take the sample back. In this way, it would take urgent processing and make some small blackboards for children's learning.

Now, Qinghai saw that there were small blackboards on every table, which was very pleased that the teaching could be faster. As a free gift, it would only require a certain fee in the future, otherwise it would not be able to maintain it at all.

"Children, what you see is a utensil called Blackboard, which is specially written for you. Look at me." Qin Hai held a white stone pen and wrote it on the big blackboard. It was a very simple word "small", which was extremely clearly visible.

When the children looked at it, they couldn't help but pick up the white stone pen next to the small blackboard and gestured like a look. Needless to say, it made the children excited, as if they had found something fun. If they weren't in class, they would definitely cheer.

Qin Hai nodded with satisfaction when he saw it. The Taoist priest's things were indeed useful. Then he looked at the villagers, who looked grateful. After all, in this era, books and pens are expensive things. Now, these two simple things are replaced by meaningful meaning, but I don't know how much money it costs and whether it is affordable.

After teaching a class, Gan Ning brought the two of them in and said, "Now, practice martial arts classes and go to the open space outside to train."

Although the villagers were puzzled, it was better than not. They followed them curiously and immediately knew what course it was and were practicing martial arts.

"Xiao Haizi, why is this?" Some villagers don't understand. They are not just studying, but why do they still have to practice martial arts?

"Uncles and aunts, our era is very chaotic, robbers, etc., many, many, if you encounter good thieves, you can survive. But what should you do if you encounter those robbers who are willing to do it? The scholar has no ability, so how can you travel around the world? Besides, Saint Confucius advocates the six arts, and martial arts is naturally a kind of thing. As the saying goes, both civil and military, then, it will be useful no matter where you are, and the teachings of the saints are naturally correct. We just need to learn according to it."

When the villagers heard this, they nodded. Many people knew Gan Ning's identity, but they didn't think there was anything wrong with it. They have heard a lot of information this year. Now they can teach their children that they can learn literature and martial arts. There is a reason to survive in any subject. How bad is it, they stopped talking and agreed, but in a blink of an eye, they were worried about the tuition fees again.

"Haha, don't worry about this issue. With my brother Chang Xingba here, there is no need for much tuition. It's just that these small blackboards may need to pay a little bit of school money, and it won't cost you." Qin Hai was not worried either. He originally wanted to be exempted from it, but after being said by the Taoist priest, he didn't dare to do so, and he felt it made a lot of sense.

"No matter which way of learning it is, it requires a process of hard work and harvest. Knowledge is also a kind of thing. How can it be easily taught? At least it is not possible now. Receiving some academic funds can make them know that they have been studying hard and will study harder. Their parents will also supervise it. The opportunity is rare. If they don't study hard, who can you blame this?"

These words were a little wave in their hearts. Yes, they didn’t have to learn when they wanted to learn, and they didn’t want to learn when they had the opportunity to learn. Such words would be painful to say, and who could they blame? So I stayed with this.

After hearing this, the villagers couldn't help but be happy. Although they paid a little bit of school money, they should be in a position. If they were just a tutor, they would be embarrassed. Who wouldn't want to eat? Besides, after saying so many things, no matter how low the value is, it will be money. You can't fall from the sky. Only fools would believe such words and responded: "Thank you, Xiao Haizi."

"You don't have to be polite. As long as you don't worry, we will be at ease and we will definitely teach our children well." Qin Hai said happily.

Soon after the martial arts class was over, the children went back with their families, and they could come alone in the future.

"How is it, isn't it very interesting?" Chen Xuan couldn't help but smile as he watched the two of them come in.

"That's right, that's right, Taoist priest, you don't know that these children are all very naughty. Even if they are martial arts and stand on a stance, they have to work hard for a long time. If I hadn't had any helpers, I would have been too busy." Gan Ning seemed to be complaining, but everyone knew that proud tone.

"Children are all the same. When they are interested, they will naturally know that there are many benefits. As for your two subordinates, they are pretty good-minded. If you are not available in the future, let them come and give this bottle of spiritual wine to you." Chen Xuan took out a bottle of spiritual wine and gave it to Gan Ning, so that he could teach the children carefully. As for how to use it, it depends on his methods.

Gan Ning took the spirit wine with a happy look on his face. This was the Taoist priest's fine wine, which was definitely a good thing. Listening to the Taoist priest's words, he knew the intention deeply and immediately said with understanding: "Please rest assured, Taoist priest, Gan Ning knows what to do, and will not disappoint the Taoist priest."

Qin Hai saw Gan Ning get a bottle of spiritual wine and immediately said, "How about we have a drink?"

When Gan Ning heard this, he hid it immediately, curled his lips and said, "I'm talking about me. When I asked me to drink a drink, I was always petty and wanted to drink mine. I had no choice, hum..."

"A stingy guy, isn't that little thing just a little bit? Remember, what's so great about it?" Qin Hai said with an unhappy look on his face.

"Okay, okay, you two, by the way, this jade bottle is also a magic weapon. You don't hold it. In fact, there are thousands of kilograms of fine wine in it, which is enough for you to drink for a while, so don't be so nervous."

When the two heard this, they were immediately overjoyed. They were both shocked. The Taoist priest took out a piece of things, which was a magic weapon that could hold a thousand kilograms of fine wine. How much space would it take? Looking at each other, you must keep this matter in your heart in the future and never tell it out. It would be a very dangerous thing to cause trouble. There are more greedy people in the world.

"It's good that you know in your heart. You don't need to say too much, just use it well." Chen Xuan didn't care.

"Yes, Taoist priest, we understand what to do. We will definitely not promote it. We will continue to pass on it as a family heirloom." The two of them said in unison, with plans in their hearts, and even their own family members could not take it out. It was too shocking.

"In this way, I can rest assured. Since you want to do this, just drop a drop of blood on the gourd. When the next generation is to let the next generation drop blood, you can pass on it. But remember, don't do this for evil, otherwise someone will take it away. Do you understand?" Chen Xuan didn't want such a thing to happen, otherwise someone would take them away.

When the two heard this, their hearts suddenly became shaking, knowing that this was the Taoist priest warning and that they still appeared. Don’t blame God for doing this.

"Yes, Taoist priest, we know in our hearts that we will definitely pass on it. If future generations are unfilial, it is God's will. When the family falls, the two of us whispered. Such treasures are not comparable to money, and must be preserved.

"Well, then you go and do your business. I will teach you the reformers. As for whether you can take that step, it can only depend on your chances. Otherwise, it will be just a mortal body, at most it will only last a hundred years. Where to go, it can only depend on your fate." Chen Xuan looked at the sky and said indifferently. In his eyes, life is only a little time and he doesn't care at all.

After the two bowed and said goodbye, they returned to Qin Hai's home, looked at each other, and understood their intentions. This secret cannot be promoted, but can only be passed down from generation to generation. Even they cannot tell each other's descendants. The secret about the other family can only be said to be a family friend.
Chapter completed!