The Reincarnated Immortal Emperor: Supporting Education in Remote Mountainous Areas Chapter 5 There is no shortage of geniuses in mountain primary schools!
Chapter 5 There is no shortage of geniuses in mountain primary schools!
Zhang Beichen didn't expect that this cute girl named Yin Feifei would resonate with "Hongmeng Heart Nourishment" in just ten minutes.
You must know that this place is not like the fairy world. It is really unexpected that a mortal body can resonate so quickly.
Children in the fairy world are not comparable to children in the mortal world.
In the mortal world, children have to practice step by step to reach a relatively low level.
But in the fairy world, many children are already in the Nascent Soul stage when they come out of the womb.
This is a state that most children on earth will never reach in their lifetime.
"It resonates with 'Illustrations of animals, paintings of fairy spirits. Bingshe is next to the Qi, and A tent is paired with couplets.' It is a talent to control animals!" Zhang Beichen thought in his heart.
I'm afraid I've found a treasure.
I was right. China's current cultivation basic education system and selection system really have big loopholes!
Moreover, according to the current status of the Chinese cultivation system, there is a beast control system, but it is only played by high-end monks.
And even high-end monks mostly rely on rude force to conquer monsters and spiritual beasts.
Zhang Beichen did not dare to interrupt Yin Feifei anymore, but quickly turned back and continued writing on the blackboard.
"When copying, try to copy my handwriting and see how my handwriting is written." His own insights are integrated into the blackboard writing, so Zhang Beichen hopes that students can also get some insights from his own handwriting.
Although they are still young, it is good to have a little understanding.
"Ah?" Xu Guangkun's fat grandson lowered his head and grinned at his best friend Pang Xiaoyuan.
Pang Xiaoyuan pouted.
The Xiuzhen teacher turned into a Chinese teacher, and his requirements were even higher than those of a Chinese teacher.
The primary school students felt that they were about to be tortured to death. They looked up at the blackboard and were busy with their hands while complaining in their hearts.
On the other side, when get out of class was about to end in about ten minutes, Zhang Beichen threw the chalk tip into the box and walked around the classroom, observing the students' reactions when they copied and read aloud.
"When reading and reciting aloud, you can imagine the pictures in the text, which is helpful for memorization. You can also recite silently." Zhang Beichen said while turning around, "Students who think they have memorized it raise their hands and I will check it."
There are a thousand words, and many of them are unknown words that need to be looked up in the dictionary. Who can memorize them in such a short time?
The primary school students complained in their hearts that some of them had not even finished copying.
Zhang Beichen's main attention was focused on Yin Feifei.
Lianzhu!!
Fluctuations and resonances!
When Zhang Beichen was just writing on the blackboard, he already felt that this little girl was amazing, but he didn't expect that this moment would give him more surprises.
Just when I told everyone that I could memorize and read by memorizing pictures, and at the same time, my mind-nurturing power radiated to everyone to help them focus.
That little girl Yin Feifei is so hot!
Perhaps because she listened to what she said, the little girl finished reciting it once, and then recited it again from the beginning according to the meditation picture memory method. Although the resonance did not start from the first sentence, when the recitation was interrupted, the resonance exploded!
Among them, the one with the strongest resonance is naturally the sentence "Pictures depict animals, and paintings depict colorful fairies. Beside the Bing house, there are couplets on the A tent."
Then, it can be as little as half a sentence, as many as three or four consecutive sentences, non-stop resonance, non-stop resonance!
Although these latter resonances are very weak, they are still resonances!
On the other side, Yin Feifei, who had finished copying, looked at the words on the blackboard. Combined with the fonts that seemed like a spring breeze, or the flying and agitated words that seemed to reveal emotions, combined with the content and scenes of the sentences, Yin Feifei's own eyes widened.
She felt that a picture appeared in her mind, including countless spiritual birds and beasts, changes in the sea, singing and dancing with shengxiao, immortals playing the harp, and a magnificent battlefield.
Scene after scene, it's like a slide show in my mind.
Sometimes it's clear, sometimes it's blurry, sometimes it's exciting, sometimes it's heart-wrenching.
Sweat broke out on her pink and white face, and the hand holding the ballpoint pen trembled from time to time.
My face was red, I felt like I couldn't control my thoughts, and I was in a state of almost collapse.
"I will take you to read it again. Students who have pictures in their minds can close their eyes and read silently with me." At this time, Yin Feifei heard the teacher's voice.
The sound was like a bell, and like a life-saving straw, it directly calmed down Yin Feifei's mood a lot.
Then, the voice became more ups and downs, as if it pulled people into a picture and into the void.
"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is primitive..."
Accompanied by the teacher's ups and downs, as if floating from ancient times, Yin Feifei felt a bang in her mind, and the previous slides instantly connected into one piece, turning into a complete picture, as if she had experienced a 'movie' personally.
Same.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Beichen opened his mouth slightly.
He knew that he had discovered a peerless genius!
Zhang Beichen read it three more times, and the entire course of "Yang Xin Jue" radiated eight students in the classroom.
As a poor primary school in a mountainous area, Shangwa Primary School initially had many students, with forty or fifty students in each class.
But in recent years, as young people's parents have gone out to work, some with their children, coupled with the inconvenience of transportation, the number of children in the country has also been decreasing. Now there are only 38 students in Shangwa Primary School.
The fourth grade is quite large, with only eight students in total, and most of them are left-behind children.
Under the radiation of his own mental cultivation method, all eight children in the class, except Xu Guangkun's grandson, were completely immersed in it.
The little fat man was lying on the desk, pretending to read the thousand-character essay he copied crookedly like a dog, but in fact his mind was already distracted and he didn't know where he was.
Zhang Beichen came directly to his desk and knocked on the desk gently.
"Look up, read from the blackboard, and read aloud."
"..."
After seeing everyone involved, Zhang Beichen breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the classroom.
Otherwise, he hoped that these eight students could experience it for themselves.
It's not good to always stand by your side to guide. Zhang Beichen hopes that students can realize their own things.
At the same time, while Zhang Beichen was leaving, a certain fat man sat upright, but his little eyes were like a camera, following Zhang Beichen's figure, and did not turn back until the person disappeared.
"Huh~~"
"Finally gone, hehe." Xu Dafei looked excited when he saw Zhang Beichen going out.
"Skinny monkey, thin monkey~~" It's okay if he doesn't learn. Xiaopang even tilted his head and shouted to the person at the next table who called Pang Xiaoyuan.
"What are you doing?" Pang Xiaoyuan, who was thin and dark, lowered his head and asked in a low voice.
"Ahem!" At this moment, a cough came from behind.
The two of them glanced back subconsciously, only to see a stern face pressed against the rear window, looking straight at them.
"..."
Perhaps out of boredom or under the influence of Yang Xinjue, Xiaopang finally got completely immersed in it.
Five minutes later, Zhang Beichen, who was watching with his face against the window, noticed that Yin Feifei suddenly stopped reading, and opened her eyes and glanced around, looking very excited.
When she saw Zhang Beichen posted on the window, Yin Feifei was stunned for a moment, then raised her right hand, feeling excited and nervous at the same time.
"Did you memorize it?" Zhang Beichen was stunned for a moment, then said in disbelief, and hurried into the classroom.
"Have you memorized it?" Zhang Beichen asked directly after entering the classroom.
Although I radiated the whole process of cultivating the mind and greatly improved the concentration of these eight students, they memorized it in such a short time, which is indeed a good memory.
As soon as Zhang Beichen's words came out, all the primary school students in the classroom were stunned.
Memorized it? Oh my god! That’s 1,000 words!
In particular, their grades in the cultural class were a little worse than Yin Feifei's. The two primary school students, who had always aimed to surpass Yin Feifei, felt nervous.
Even the chubby Xu Dafei and the skinny monkey Pang Xiaoyuan, who also likes to make trouble, have different expressions.
"Turn around and memorize it." Zhang Beichen said directly, "You should also work harder. I will reward students who memorize it. The sooner you memorize it, the bigger the reward will be."
Two months were too tight, so Zhang Beichen used all kinds of motivation methods.
"What kind of reward, teacher?" Xiaopang's eyes lit up.
"I'll reward you with a big show! Go fast!"
"Hahaha~~"
"…………"
The classroom became quiet, and monitor Yin Feifei stood up and spoke slightly nervously.
"A Thousand-Character Essay on Cultivation: The sky and earth are dark and yellow, the universe is primitive..."
Not only was she reciting, but Yin Feifei had obviously found her own rhythm, and her voice and breath seemed to follow the resonance of the entire "Ancient Heart-Nursing Jue" that she had comprehended.
It seems that it is not reciting, but telling the story of the origin and development of the three realms of the universe, describing the various aspects of life, the rise and fall of cultivation, and the prosperity of all industries. It seems to open up a long historical picture for people.
The primary school students were stunned, not because of the picture, but because Yin Feifei memorized the 300th word in one breath without any stumble.
"Wow~~~"
“Oh my god, it’s three hundred words!”
The pupils in the classroom have big eyes.
"When you are walking in a deep place, you are warm and warm. It is like the fragrance of orchids and the prosperity of pine trees. The stream flows endlessly and is reflected in the clear abyss.
Calm and thoughtful, speaking calmly..."
Miss Yin continued, with almost no lag. At the same time, when she heard everyone's exclamations, the little beauty blushed a little proudly.
"Wow~~Six hundred words!"
"Oli, here~~" At this moment, even the little fat boy was dumbfounded.
The little skinny Pang Xiaoyuan was similar, looking at Yin Feifei with admiration: "Oli, give Oli, give it to Oli, awesome."
Without him, because neither of them, let alone memorizing it, can read it smoothly.
As for the two students who were better at studying and targeted Yin Feifei, who felt that they were not much worse than Yin Feifei, their expressions were all wrong.