On weekends, Zhang Zhong sent Pengpeng to Mengmu Xiaozhu for classes, and he also had to teach the students himself.
After sending Pengpeng to the oil painting class, Zhang Zhong went to his calligraphy class.
The students had all arrived. Zhang Zhong saw Li Yong standing among a group of children. He smiled and nodded to Li Yong.
Li Yong was always very studious, but after knowing Zhang Zhong's identity, he became even more serious.
Last time Zhang focused on his problem, saying that his handwriting had not improved because he read too little, so Li Yong spent a lot of time reading during this period.
There is no way to achieve any results in a short period of time with things like reading, but there are still some changes in Li Yong, and Zhang Zhong can feel that there is something more in him.
"Today we only learn one word, face."
Zhang Zhong waved and asked the students to gather around.
After all the children gathered around, Zhang Zhong wrote the word "face" on the paper.
"Teacher Zhang, why do you want to learn the word "face" today?" A little fat man raised his hand and asked.
Zhang Zhong has been teaching this class for a long time, and the children in it are all very familiar with each other, so the students are not very afraid of Zhang Zhong.
This fat little black guy is also an active member of the class. He is the one who likes to raise his hands and ask questions the most.
Zhang Zhong glanced at the little fat man and said, "Because I won't study today, I have to study it in the next class. Gao Shijie, please write one for everyone to see."
The fat little black man shrank his neck and said, "Teacher Zhang, my pen hasn't been moistened yet."
Zhang Zhong handed his pen to him, "Here, use mine."
"Oh, okay." Gao Shijie reluctantly took Zhang Zhong's pen and wrote the word "face" on the paper.
Since I have been studying for a while, my level is naturally not very bad, and the face character Gao Shijia is quite decent.
Zhang Zhong was not in a hurry to comment on Gao Shijie's calligraphy, and then pointed to the calligraphy on the table and explained to everyone, "The character "face" is made of meat and..."
"Teacher Zhang, this is not meat, this is the moon." Gao Shijiao raised his hand again and corrected.
Zhang Zhong smiled and nodded, "Yes, this is the moon, but when talking about the radical, we can think of it as meat, because generally words related to the body have the word "moon" next to it, don't you think so?"
Hearing Zhang Zhong say this, a group of children tilted their heads and thought seriously, probably wondering what words related to the body are and whether these words have the word "month" next to them.
"That's right, the word for liver and the word for courage are both next to the word for moon." The fat little black man answered successfully again.
"And the arms."
"So is the shoulder of the arm."
"There are also parts of the heart."
"The heart of a wolf has the same lungs as a dog."
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Not every child may know this writing, but each of them knows a few, and together there are quite a few.
Zhang Zhong's words seemed to have opened up a new world for them. They knew a lot of these characters before, but they had never thought that they were all followed by the word "月", let alone why they were all followed by the word "月".
"Speaking of the word "face", the moon means meat, and the one next to it..."
Zhang Zhong wrote "佥" separately, "Does any of you know how to pronounce this character?"
The students all shook their heads, including the eldest child Li Yong, who looked confused.
Zhang Zhong had anticipated this situation and said with a smile, "This character is pronounced "佥" with one sound. "佥" means "all".
He wrote the words "Ji and Du" on the paper again.
"Here, it means both sides, so the face means the flesh on both sides of the head. I guess the meaning can be understood, right?"
Seeing the students nodding, Zhang Zhong continued, "Today we will write this character. Let's break this character apart and write it first. Let's write the month first. Did I teach you how to write the month before?"
"Yes." Several students nodded and said.
Zhang Zhong selected one of these students and said, "Zhang Jufan, please write the word "month" for a moment, and then tell me how to write the word "month".
Zhang Jufan, who was called upon, did not show any stage fright. He picked up a pen and wrote the word "month" on the paper, and then said, "Teacher Zhang told us before that the vertical stroke on the left side of the word "month" is more difficult to write, and it is easy to write it as a slant or horizontal stroke.
The horizontal strokes of the folded hook should be short, and the vertical strokes should be drawn inwards..."
After Zhang Jufan finished speaking, Zhang Jian nodded and said, "When making radicals, the way of writing the word "month" has not changed much. The main thing is that the position needs to be moved a bit and it needs to be thinner. After all, it has to make room for the friend next to it.
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In this lesson, Zhang Zhong taught the students how to write the character "face", but the students did not just learn the character "face".
During free practice later, Zhang Zhong saw some students writing the words "lung, kidney, liver and gallbladder" by themselves.
Zhang Zhong did not stop them. Although practicing calligraphy requires concentration, it also requires interest. It is naturally a good thing for children to take the initiative to write other characters.
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After the calligraphy class ended, the children dispersed, and only Li Yong stayed. He looked at Zhang Zhong and said, "Teacher Zhang, I was watching "Jieyou Grocery Store" recently. I thought it was very interesting and very interesting.
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"Thank you." Zhang Zhong looked at the writing on Li Yong's desk, "Actually, you don't need to take this kind of basic calligraphy class again, and I can't change the lesson plan just for you."
Li Yong's handwriting is already very good. If he meets someone who is not very knowledgeable, his handwriting can also scare them.
The calligraphy teachers in some institutions may not be good at writing.
Although Utilization has a poor foundation, learned late, and has low literary literacy, he is more focused than the average person and can spend most of his life writing.
Utilization shook his head and said, "No, no, I think this basic class is quite good and interesting. I have never heard of many things Teacher Zhang said before."
Zhang Zhong laughed, "As for these things, it's actually faster to read a book. Well, I'll make a list of books for you later, and you can read them when you find time."
"Thank you, Teacher Zhang."
"You're welcome."
The two of them were chatting and walking out the door.
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When Zhang Zhong walked to the door of the oil painting classroom, he stopped.
Li Yong knew that Zhang Zhong was going to pick up his daughter, and was about to say goodbye to Zhang Zhong when he heard a burst of applause from the oil painting classroom.
Both people's attention was attracted by the wave of applause.
They looked inside and saw that a student had painted a painting and was praised by the oil painting teacher.
What is more striking is that the student who was praised did not sit on a bench like other children, but in a wheelchair.
However, facing the teacher's praise, the child didn't seem very happy.