The scholars were still immersed in excitement, and they were not attentive for the time being.
"Green willow, Xiaoning, you also send the stationery."
The two walked into that hut again and lifted out a basket.
There are small cloth bags in the basket, each scholar.
Open the small cloth bag, there are three books inside, and there are six pencils and a small knife.
At the bottom of the cloth bag, there are three lime chalk.
The scholars do not know the pencil chalk, but they know the book.
"Well! The book made of white paper!"
"Is this also for us?"
"Mr. Jin is so generous!"
Many scholars can't help but amazed.
The paper is still very valuable in Dakang. Many scholars are surprised by printing textbooks, but they can also understand.
After all, the textbook can be reused.
Now Jin Feng has sent them three Book Booking Booking Book!
From the perspective of scholars, this behavior is as luxurious as windows with glass!
"I have told you a long time, Mr. Jin attaches great importance to education and attaches great importance to you!"
Fang Ling took the opportunity to say: "So everyone must not live up to Mr. Jin's expectations!"
"Mr. Fang is assured, students must study hard!"
The scholars have opened their mouths to ensure.
There are also some lively scholars who have started to study pencils.
But Dakang never had a pencil before, and they did not understand, so they asked Fang Ling Jun: "Sir, what is this?"
"This is a new pen invented by Mr. Jin, called a pencil!"
All Ling picked up a cut pencil and Yang Yang: "There is a small knife in the cloth bag. Everyone cuts the pencil into this way, and you can write on the book."
There are too many shocks today, the scholars are numb.
After listening to Fang Lingjun, he took out a knife and pencil from his bag.
The folding pen knife often used by the knife and Jinfeng Elementary School is almost the same, but for scholars, it is also the first time to see it.
"Oh, this little knife is so sharp!"
"Yeah, much faster than the kitchen knife from my ancestor!"
"Such a small knife, can you sell at least ten texts, right?"
"Don't say ten articles, even if you give me a hundred articles, I don't want to sell it! This was sent by Mr. Jin.
"Is there any words? Where?"
Many scholars immediately looked at the knife, and it really found a line of small characters on the back of the knife:
Huaxia University ยท Jinchuan Teachers College's first commemorative.
Now that no scholars have said something that sells the knife.
This line of small words proves the origin of the knife.
The first study of Jinsuan Teachers College, this added value alone is far more than the value of the knife itself!
With this psychology, the scholars have a lot of careful movement to cut pencils.
"The pencil is different from the brush we used to use before. This is a hard pen, which is more convenient to carry, and the writing speed is faster, and the words written are smaller, saving paper."
All Lings have played a speaker.
Most of the scholars are young people in their early decades and twenty years old. They could not help but be attracted by pencils. They have begun to try on the book.
"Hey, this can really write."
"Haha, I wish brother, the words you write are ugly!"
"Ah, why is it broken?"
"Mine is also broken, it's a pity!"
The stuns of the scholars are constantly coming, making the classroom as lively as the vegetable market.
When the scholars were digested for a while, all the scholars picked up the teachings and knocked on the table, and the classroom calmed down.
"Next, I will explain to you what you need to use in other teaching."
Fang Ling raised a chalk: "This is the chalk. After everyone goes back, I need to use this often."
After speaking, write "Rural Wing Huai" on the blackboard behind him.
I have to say that people who understand calligraphy are not the same. Although they have only been exposed to the chalk, the characters written by all the Lings are still chic and elegant, and they are very charming.
"After the writing of this chalk is completed, you can wipe it out with a cloth."
All Ling picked up a thick cloth, wiped the words on the blackboard, and then wrote it again.
"Hey, this is convenient."
"Yes, it will fall as soon as wipe, and you can use it next time."
The scholars flipped out of the chalk from the bottom of the bag and looked in their hands curiously.
Some can't help writing on the table.
The classroom atmosphere is extremely active.
In this case, it is impossible to let them calm down to learn things, and Fang Ling gave up his plan to teach.
"Everyone studies well, and the class will be officially class in the afternoon. At that time, I hope you can take your heart back!"
All Lingle explained and walked out of the classroom with his hands.
Jin Feng also left from the back door with a hammer.
"Mr. Jin, disappointed? The classroom in the first class is like this."
Fang Ling said with a smile.
"It's okay. For the first time, they came into contact with so many new things and needed time to digest. I think it will be fine in the afternoon." Jin Feng waved his hand.
"Yeah, don't say these children. When I first saw a pencil chalk for the first time, I was also excited to sleep for two nights."
Fang Lingjun said: "I am more and more look forward to compulsory education now!"
"I also look forward to it!"
"By the way, Mr. Jin, have you started preparing?"
"It has begun," Jin Feng replied: "I tuned a team of people from the Zhongming Group to set up a supervisory group. They set off for Guangyuan a few days ago and were responsible for choosing a suitable place in the local area to make schools and arranging carpenter to make production.
Desks and chairs, brush blackboard, should not delay the beginning of the spring next year. "
"That's good," Fang Ling nodded: "How many schools do you plan to run in the first batch of Mr. Jin?"
"I also cross the river by touching the stones. I am going to take Guangyuan as the pilot. First look at the effect of teaching. If you are satisfied, the second batch is opened in March and Xichuan."
Jin Feng said: "I am afraid that my husband is going to work hard for a while. I have arranged people to go to Mianzhou and Xichuan to recruit scholars. After the batch of students in the beginning of the spring next year, the second group of students will come."
"What I do is this trick, what is the hard work?" Fang Ling shook his head and said: "As long as you can let all Children in Dakang have books, let alone this hard work, even if you are exhausted here, I will be content!
"
"Mr. Fang Gao Yi!" Jin Feng arched his hand to Fang Ling, he gave a gift.
"Where can I call Gao Yi, Mr. Jin is really high!" Fang Ling waved his hand again and again, and then looked back at the classroom behind his figure: "I believe that as long as Mr. Jin persists, it will definitely become Da Kang Tengfei here.
The new starting point! "
"I also believe!" Jin Feng nodded: "Education is the foundation of the National Games. As long as he can cultivate a continuous talent, Dakang will never be insulted by foreign people!"
Fang Ling just wanted to answer, Han Feng hurriedly came over.