Chapter 24 Let’s not go to class, let’s tell stories!
The warehouse of the brick-burning factory has always been empty. Put in tables and chairs and hang up a blackboard, and it is a ready-made ladder classroom.
Cao Weidong walked in front, followed closely by An Wenyao and Wei Hongxing, who were both majestic and high-spirited, each holding a large pile of teaching materials.
But when they walked into the classroom and saw the scene in front of them, they were all a little confused.
There was a large group of people sitting in front of the blackboard, heads next to each other. It was roughly estimated that there were more than a hundred people, including men, women, old and young.
Of course there are not so many tables and chairs.
But this is a brick-burning factory, and burned-out bricks are everywhere. Pick two or three flat bricks and pile them together to form a seat.
Just sit on the bricks, since the people in the village are not that particular.
Therefore, the classroom is noisy and noisy, which makes people have headaches and make people dizzy.
As Cao Weidong walked into the classroom, everyone became quiet and looked at him with longing eyes.
"Where was Dahei found?" someone asked weakly.
Thanks to the help of good people, the story of Daheishi has quickly spread among the production team, and they all want to have a glimpse of Daheishi.
After all, under the wise leadership of Wei Hongxing, most of them have never seen Daheishi.
An Wenyao tugged on the corner of Cao Weidong's clothes and asked timidly: "Teacher Xiao Cao, are you nervous? I have a little stage fright."
Nervous?
Stage fright?
Does not exist.
As a marketing manager, he has planned and organized dozens of large-scale sales meetings, with tens of thousands of people attending, not to mention only a hundred or so people in front of him?
So Cao Weidong really didn’t feel any pressure.
He tapped the chalk on the blackboard to attract everyone's attention, and then wrote three words one stroke at a time.
Literacy class!
"Comrades, the first class of Shiwei Township Literacy Class has officially begun!"
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An Wenyao watched the warehouse door getting closer and said to himself, "Come on, don't be nervous, you will definitely be able to do it."
Thinking that he could continue to be a teacher, he felt a little excited!
As a disciple of the compound, his dream is not to be in the military, but to be a teacher.
He even quarreled with his family and left home to become an educated youth.
How many years!
I have never been so close to my dream as I am today.
The failure in the morning was just accidental. After all, how can you see a rainbow without experiencing setbacks?
And this afternoon is the moment when his sword is unsheathed and its edge shines, allowing everyone to witness the gorgeous transformation!
I, An Wenyao, will be the star of the future normal school!
Awesome!
With this in mind, An Wenyao followed Cao Weidong and walked into the warehouse with his head held high.
But...
When I walked into the classroom, I was stared at by more than a hundred people. I was so frightened that my knees almost softened and I knelt behind Cao Weidong.
Did I go to the wrong place?
He thought he was ready, but now he realized that he still needed to practice.
Looking at Cao Weidong, who straightened his chest like a proletarian warrior, stood openly in front of everyone, and accepted everyone's attention, An Wenyao felt a deep sense of frustration in his heart, as well as a trace of complex feelings called worship.
Oh, this damn man is so charming.
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After Wei Hongxing walked into the classroom, he frowned deeply and stared at Liang Guanghe, who was sitting in the first row.
Liang Guanghe raised the ceramic cup he never left his hand and winked at him, "Old Wei, I'm here for class too."
Wei Hongxing's face was livid, and he blinked twice, "This is an illiterate class, why are you here?"
Liang Guanghe pursed his lips and turned his head slightly, "I am also illiterate."
Wei Hongxing laughed angrily.
He really wanted to leave a mark on Liang Guanghe's thickened skin with his size 44 mille-layer cloth shoes.
Wei Hongxing and Liang Guanghe have worked together since the production team was established. After so many years of ups and downs, the two have become both partners and rivals.
Old people say that the person who knows you best is often your opponent, and this is true.
Wei Hongxing knows who Liang Guanghe is.
He looks serious on the surface, but in fact he is just an old fox who is obsessed with money and likes to sing Liaozhai when he has nothing to do.
Liang Guanghe was one of the few literate people in the production team. Wei Hongxing proposed that Liang Guanghe open a literacy night school after work and provide voluntary lessons to the members, but Liang Guanghe refused.
No need to talk if you don’t have money.
Of course, Liang Guanghe's refusal was quite clever and not so explicit, but his meaning remained the same.
So at this time, he also came over and decided to do it for the big black piece.
No, we must not let him succeed.
Wei Hongxing greeted Cao Weidong, "Teacher Xiao Cao, I'm taking a seat too."
As he spoke, he thrust the textbook in his hand into An Wenyao's arms, pushed aside a member, and sat next to Liang Guanghe.
He stared closely at Liang Guanghe, forgetting all his responsibilities as a study committee member.
When the club members saw Wei Hongxing respectfully greeting Cao Weidong and sitting down to listen to the lecture, they felt awe-struck and put away all their miscellaneous thoughts.
The captain is their leader and cannot be offended.
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Cao Weidong saw the performance of his appointed teaching assistants and study committee members, and was not angry. He turned around and motioned for An Wenyao to sit at the end of the classroom.
Putting the literacy textbook on the table, Cao Weidong was not in a hurry to start class. Instead, he asked a question, "Before class, I want to ask, do you think literacy is useful?"
This is an open question.
Some people say it is useful and they think they can understand what is written on the production team's bulletin board.
Some people say it’s useless. Anyway, I will be an old farmer in this life and there is no need for it at all.
There are different opinions, whatever you say.
Cao Weidong did not comment and continued to ask: "Do you think it will be helpful to your life if you are literate?"
Xiaosi raised his hand first, "If I can read, I can keep accounts."
Cao Weidong agreed: "Very good, next person."
With Xiaosi's proofing, the members expressed their thoughts one after another.
Some people say that if you can read, you can understand the letters written by your children. Some people say that if you can read, you can become a cadre. Some people say that if you can read, you can be favored by older girls.
Every interesting answer made everyone burst into laughter, and the enthusiasm for class was aroused with every answer.
Seeing that everyone had spoken, Cao Weidong solemnly waved his hand.
"In fact, literacy is of great significance, and it is also related to the construction of our motherland... Of course, this is not what I said, it was said by our senior leader in Kyoto."
What, learning literacy can also help the construction of the motherland?
Or did the leader of Kyoto say it himself?
You must know that in their hearts, the leader of Kyoto is God...
Can it be false if it’s God?
Everyone was shocked, and a flame called responsibility burned brightly in people's hearts.
At this moment, literacy has a sacred meaning.
The members sat up straight one after another.
"The time has come."
Two simple questions and one conclusion, with the support of advanced teaching skills, fundamentally changed the members' perception of literacy classes and made them realize the necessity of literacy.
Of course, you can’t relax at this time.
Cao Weidong took out the big black box again, sandwiched it in the gap between the blackboard and the wall, so that everyone could see it when they looked up, and then shouted: "Comrade Wei Hongxing, study committee member."
"Arrived!" Wei Hongxing responded neatly.
Cao Weidong said loudly: "There must be rewards for studying. I will put this big black gift here. We will take the exam in five days. Whoever gets the first place will get the money! Now tell me, are you confident to get the first place?"
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After hearing this, Wei Hongxing said enthusiastically: "Have confidence!"
The members also said loudly: "We also have confidence."
By this time, they had made up their mind. Even if literacy was boring, they would persevere and show the same revolutionary spirit as when they beat the RB kid.
Cao Weidong nodded with satisfaction, "Then let's start today's first lesson...telling stories."
What?
Tell stories?
Everyone looked at each other.
Literacy shouldn't be a headache and something that makes you want to sleep. Why are you telling us a story?