Chapter 498： selfish

Chapter 498 Selfishness

"What is illiteracy? Who will tell you?" Jiang Xiaobai asked, turning around to look at the person below.

On the blackboard, Jiang Xiaobai's words "illiterate" written in red chalk were a little dazzling under the light.

"Just don't know the words."

"No culture." Two female workers whispered

"It's all right, but to be precise, adults who don't know words," Jiang Xiaobai emphasized the three words for adults.

"If you don't know you don't know you, I haven't understood words for so many years, and I'm alive and well." A woman whispered.

"That is, I have been tired in the factory during the day, and I am not allowed to go home to rest at night, and come to some literacy class." Someone took the lead and helped, and another woman followed.

"Daughter-in-law Liu, do you want to go back and rest earlier? You want to go back and do something earlier." A man coaxed and said, making the woman a big red face all at once.

But the female worker is not easy to provoke, she cursed: "Laosi Zhao, that is better than you as a bachelor. You have to go to the literacy class, otherwise you will be a bachelor yourself when you go back."

Zhao Xinyi on the stage listened to the jokes below, her face was full of shyness, she is a big girl, that sounds like this.

"Bang Bang Bang" Jiang Xiaobai slammed the desk with the blackboard eraser, pointed at the male worker who had just booed and asked, "What's your name?"

This group of workers is really easy to make trouble if the rhythm is not well controlled.

"My name is Zhao Laosi."

"Daimyo."

"My name is Zhao Goudan."

The classroom burst into laughter again.

Jiang Xiaobai scribbled the three words "Zhao Gougan" on the blackboard.

"This is your name," Jiang Xiaobai said, and wrote three words "Second fool."

"Do you know what these three words mean?"

"I don't know, these three words are meant to praise you, called the second fool."

"You..." The male worker is about to have an attack, and he is not stupid.

"Just kidding, see it, you don't know the word, you don't know if you are scolded." Jiang Xiaobai reached out and pressed it with aura.

I don’t know if it was Jiang Xiaobai who started to say that the people here were all uncles and aunts, which made him feel embarrassed, or the calm look on Jiang Xiaobai’s face that made him dare not attack.

The male worker sat down honestly.

"Some people think it doesn’t matter if you don’t know words, even if you are illiterate, it doesn’t matter if you are illiterate. Anyway, you have to know your own name, but I think you have to know your name at least and know what your name looks like. It’s not a cat or a dog."

Jiang Xiaobai said, some expressions became serious, and some people still looked indifferent.

"The meaning of the literacy class is to let everyone know some simple words, such as knowing their own names, such as bachelor, such as maiden... these simple words."

Jiang Xiaobai said, and laughed loudly below, but this time he stopped laughing and did not make a fuss.

"After you know the word, it will be very convenient in your life. Leave a simple note, write your name, go out to recognize the way, and know what is written on the bag when you buy something? It turns out that there is no chance, no blame everyone , Now I have a chance, I hope everyone will take a look at these children,"

Jiang Xiaobai pointed to the few sitting in the front row and said with good effect.

"Look at these children, and you don’t have to think about it. The family feels that it is useless to study, so they are not allowed to go to school. Maybe you don’t want to listen, but I want to say that you don’t deserve to call them uncles and aunts.

As Jiang Xiaobai said, the people who had already calmed down were a little bit upset. The previous statement was pretty good. Everyone is ready to listen. You think Jiang Xiaobai's words make sense. Now that you have come to listen to it, get to know your name and a few simple things. Words are still good.

But Jiang Xiaobai said that they are not worthy of being uncles and aunts. This is a bit too much. Could it be that they are illiterate, illiterate, and illiterate.

"I'm dissatisfied, angry, then I tell you, you don't deserve to call them uncles and aunts because you have no culture, no thoughts, and you don't want to learn without problems, but smoking and chatting, take a look at these few What are the children choking into? How can they listen to the class because of the noise?

Jiang Xiaobai said, the louder the voice.

"Today I will teach you the first word, that is selfishness." Jiang Xiaobai said, eloquently writing two words on the blackboard.

"Selfish." It was still written in red chalk, still so dazzling.

"Come, read selfishness with me." Jiang Xiaobai said, no one squeaked, and he lowered his head.

"Come, read with me, selfish." Jiang Xiaobai's voice became louder.

"Read, selfish. Are you dumb? Read." Jiang Xiaobai shouted.

"Selfish." Jiang Xiaobai shouted.

"Selfish." Someone finally followed in a low voice.

"Selfish."

"Selfish."

"..." Jiang Xiaobai said, everyone said, from small to large, slowly everyone's voice rose.

The cigarette in the hand of the male worker did not know when it was pinched, and the half-finished sweater in the hand of the female worker did not know when it was put down.

The person sitting on the table did not know when he got down and sat on the stool.

"Are you acquainted?" Jiang Xiaobai shouted.

"I recognize it," everyone responded loudly.

"Okay, then I will teach you two more words."

Jiang Xiaobai brushed down the words "uncle" and "auntie" on the blackboard.

"Read with me, uncle, aunt."

"Uncle, Auntie" everyone did not hesitate this time, and followed Jiang Xiaobai's words out loud.

The sound is getting louder and louder.

"Okay, everyone copy all the three words on the blackboard today in your own notebook, and go back and write them a hundred times in the evening," Jiang Xiaobai said.

Everyone in the literacy class in the classroom looked at each other. They didn't take it seriously when they came. Who would bring paper and pen.

"Uncle, Auntie, I have it, I will tear a piece of paper for you," a little girl stood up and raised the pink paper book in her hand.

"Hey, thank you kid."

"It's okay." The little girl shook her head, and tore a piece of paper from the notebook, although her eyes were full of dismay.

Dad didn’t let her go to school. This time she asked for a literacy class in the factory for a long time before her father agreed to let her go to school.

She took the 80 cents she had saved for a long time, and bought Xinxinlian powder-linked paper, carefully cut it out and nailed it to different sizes, and then brought it to study.

"I have too," the other little girl stood up and said weakly.

"I also have a notebook." The last little girl also stood up.

(End of this chapter)