Chapter 879
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Xi Xi meets Xiao Wei again. It's Friday afternoon two weeks later. She and Lan Xin are going to a reading class. And Lai, who teaches them reading lessons, brings Yu Xiaowei to the classroom.
Teacher Lai introduced Yu Xiaowei. When she said that Yu Xiaowei was one of the outstanding students in grade three and had won the last semester's recitation contest, Yu Xiaowei was not nervous in the eyes of her younger brothers and sisters. However, her gaze was a little low. She could see her own shoes, but she didn't look at other children, let alone what she wanted to integrate into Ideas.
After teacher Lai's encouragement, Yu Xiaowei finally began to read: "the reeds are green, and the White Dew is frost. The so-called Yi people are on the water side... "
The book of songs?
Yu Xiaowei read very well. During the recitation, she seemed to come out of the lonely world for a while. She was not only eloquent in voice and emotion, but also slightly shaking her head and head like an old scholar.
Although Yu Xiaowei reads it very smoothly, in fact, she just recites the song "Qin Feng · Jian Jia" by rote with the teacher of the recitation class to participate in the competition. She does not have the ability to write the whole poem by heart.
Then again, this poem, not to mention children, even adults, many people can blurt out. If they really want them to write it silently, it is estimated that a large number of people will also have to catch the blind.
But even so, Yu Xiaowei's rhythmic recitation, her bright voice, and complicated poems still bluff these first grade students who have little insight.
It's like someone suddenly talks about the eight trigrams and Zhouyi in front of ordinary illiterates.
"How wonderful!" This time, not only Xi Xi Xi, Lan Xin can't help but send out a sigh. Her round eyes stare at Yu Xiaowei on the stage.
Lan Xin seems to be a little bit unable to believe that the poet in front of her is the weak girl she knocked down before. Her voice is very loud! But why is it that when we talk before, it's almost impossible for us to feel the existence as if it were a breeze or a drizzle?
However, after reading a poem, Yu Xiaowei recovered from her previous lethargy. Her hands were intertwined in front of her body, her head drooped, and she didn't know what to do next.
This is Yu Xiaowei whom Lan Xin knew!
However, Xixi's attention is not on this. She has been listening to Yu Xiaowei's poem carefully just now. Although she can't understand, she can still feel the beauty of the poem! Be read out, accord with the rhyme, like a song with a beautiful melody!
"Xin'er, do you know what sister Xiaowei is reading?" Xi Xi couldn't help saying it again.
But obviously, she can't get the answer from Lan Xin, whose confused eyes have already explained everything.
What makes Xi Xi Xi a little intolerable is that teacher Lai didn't explain the meaning of the poem to them. She asked Yu Xiaowei to sit in the space below and have a reading class for grade one with other students.
"Is the poem read by Yu Xiaowei good? That's right. When we read articles, we should learn from her. We should not read for the sake of reading. We should also bring emotional color to make it easier for us to understand the meaning of these articles! "
"OK, next, please turn to Page 38. Let's read this modern poem together today..."
Teacher Lai went on with her class, but Xi Xi Xi was sitting in her own position. She was so curious that she felt like a hundred claws scratching her heart.
This is the first time she's ever been in this situation! She liked the poem, but the teacher didn't tell her what it meant. Other children do not understand, do not care, but Xi Xi is not the same. At home in the past, her father was very patient to answer all her questions, her thirst for knowledge can always be satisfied, now not, she certainly feel uncomfortable.
Ask the teacher, this may be a good choice, but she should listen to the class obediently and can't interrupt the teacher's class - this is against the classroom discipline. At the beginning of school, Miss Li told her and other students about the primary school code!
Finally, Xi Xi Xi waited until the class was over. The little girl hesitated for a moment. She still summoned up the courage to go up and ask the teacher.
"Do you want to know the meaning of the poem read by Yu Xiaowei?" Teacher Lai was surprised and embarrassed.
In fact, teacher Lai is a little guilty at the moment. Without preparation, she really can't tell the meaning of this poem. Even, she can't recite the full text.
"Yes Xi Xi's big eyes are full of urgent expectations.
Fortunately, teacher Lai had her way. She patted Xi Xi Xi on the shoulder and said in a soft voice, "you are still young and can't read classical Chinese. It's useless for the teacher to tell you now. When you learn more words and learn these, you can understand the meaning of this poem!"
With that, teacher Lai told the children to leave school.
This reason seems to be in contradiction with her previous emphasis on reading more books, but Xi Xi can't find fault. The little girl has a disappointed look in her eyes. However, when she looks back, she sees Lanxin and Yu Xiaowei beside Lanxin.
"Yes! And sister Wei! " Xi Xi was happy at once.In her mind, the elder sister must know a lot of things!
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Xi Xi meets Xiao Wei again. It's Friday afternoon two weeks later. She and Lan Xin are going to a reading class. And Lai, who teaches them reading lessons, brings Yu Xiaowei to the classroom.
Teacher Lai introduced Yu Xiaowei. When she said that Yu Xiaowei was one of the outstanding students in grade three and had won the last semester's recitation contest, Yu Xiaowei was not nervous in the eyes of her younger brothers and sisters. However, her gaze was a little low. She could see her own shoes, but she didn't look at other children, let alone what she wanted to integrate into Ideas.
After teacher Lai's encouragement, Yu Xiaowei finally began to read: "the reeds are green, and the White Dew is frost. The so-called Yi people are on the water side... "
The book of songs?
Yu Xiaowei read very well. During the recitation, she seemed to come out of the lonely world for a while. She was not only eloquent in voice and emotion, but also slightly shaking her head and head like an old scholar.
Although Yu Xiaowei reads it very smoothly, in fact, she just recites the song "Qin Feng · Jian Jia" by rote with the teacher of the recitation class to participate in the competition. She does not have the ability to write the whole poem by heart.
Then again, this poem, not to mention children, even adults, many people can blurt out. If they really want them to write it silently, it is estimated that a large number of people will also have to catch the blind.
But even so, Yu Xiaowei's rhythmic recitation, her bright voice, and complicated poems still bluff these first grade students who have little insight.
It's like someone suddenly talks about the eight trigrams and Zhouyi in front of ordinary illiterates.
"How wonderful!" This time, not only Xi Xi Xi, Lan Xin can't help but send out a sigh. Her round eyes stare at Yu Xiaowei on the stage.
Lan Xin seems to be a little bit unable to believe that the poet in front of her is the weak girl she knocked down before. Her voice is very loud! But why is it that when we talk before, it's almost impossible for us to feel the existence as if it were a breeze or a drizzle?
However, after reading a poem, Yu Xiaowei recovered from her previous lethargy. Her hands were intertwined in front of her body, her head drooped, and she didn't know what to do next.
This is Yu Xiaowei whom Lan Xin knew!
However, Xixi's attention is not on this. She has been listening to Yu Xiaowei's poem carefully just now. Although she can't understand, she can still feel the beauty of the poem! Be read out, accord with the rhyme, like a song with a beautiful melody!
"Xin'er, do you know what sister Xiaowei is reading?" Xi Xi couldn't help saying it again.
But obviously, she can't get the answer from Lan Xin, whose confused eyes have already explained everything.
What makes Xi Xi Xi a little intolerable is that teacher Lai didn't explain the meaning of the poem to them. She asked Yu Xiaowei to sit in the space below and have a reading class for grade one with other students.
"Is the poem read by Yu Xiaowei good? That's right. When we read articles, we should learn from her. We should not read for the sake of reading. We should also bring emotional color to make it easier for us to understand the meaning of these articles! "
"OK, next, please turn to Page 38. Let's read this modern poem together today..."
Teacher Lai went on with her class, but Xi Xi Xi was sitting in her own position. She was so curious that she felt like a hundred claws scratching her heart.
This is the first time she's ever been in this situation! She liked the poem, but the teacher didn't tell her what it meant. Other children do not understand, do not care, but Xi Xi is not the same. At home in the past, her father was very patient to answer all her questions, her thirst for knowledge can always be satisfied, now not, she certainly feel uncomfortable.
Ask the teacher, this may be a good choice, but she should listen to the class obediently and can't interrupt the teacher's class - this is against the classroom discipline. At the beginning of school, Miss Li told her and other students about the primary school code!
Finally, Xi Xi Xi waited until the class was over. The little girl hesitated for a moment. She still summoned up the courage to go up and ask the teacher.
"Do you want to know the meaning of the poem read by Yu Xiaowei?" Teacher Lai was surprised and embarrassed.
In fact, teacher Lai is a little guilty at the moment. Without preparation, she really can't tell the meaning of this poem. Even, she can't recite the full text.
"Yes Xi Xi's big eyes are full of urgent expectations.
Fortunately, teacher Lai had her way. She patted Xi Xi Xi on the shoulder and said in a soft voice, "you are still young and can't read classical Chinese. It's useless for the teacher to tell you now. When you learn more words and learn these, you can understand the meaning of this poem!"
With that, teacher Lai told the children to leave school.
This reason seems to be in contradiction with her previous emphasis on reading more books, but Xi Xi can't find fault. The little girl has a disappointed look in her eyes. However, when she looks back, she sees Lanxin and Yu Xiaowei beside Lanxin.
"Yes! And sister Wei! " Xi Xi was happy at once.In her mind, the elder sister must know a lot of things!
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Xi Xi meets Xiao Wei again. It's Friday afternoon two weeks later. She and Lan Xin are going to a reading class. And Lai, who teaches them reading lessons, brings Yu Xiaowei to the classroom. Teacher Lai introduced Yu Xiaowei. When she said that Yu Xiaowei was one of the outstanding students in grade three and had won the last semester's recitation contest, Yu Xiaowei was not nervous in the eyes of her younger brothers and sisters. However, her gaze was a little low. She could see her own shoes, but she didn't look at other children, let alone what she wanted to integrate into Ideas. After teacher Lai's encouragement, Yu Xiaowei finally began to read: "the reeds are green, and the White Dew is frost. The so-called Yi people are on the water side... " The book of songs? Yu Xiaowei read very well. During the recitation, she seemed to come out of the lonely world for a while. She was not only eloquent in voice and emotion, but also slightly shaking her head and head like an old scholar. Although Yu Xiaowei reads it very smoothly, in fact, she just recites the song "Qin Feng Jian Jia" by rote with the teacher of the recitation class to participate in the competition. She does not have the ability to write the whole poem by heart. Then again, this poem, not to mention children, even adults, many people can blurt out. If they really want them to write it silently, it is estimated that a large number of people will also have to catch the blind. But even so, Yu Xiaowei's rhythmic recitation, her bright voice, and complicated poems still bluff these first grade students who have little insight. It's like someone suddenly talks about the eight trigrams and Zhouyi in front of ordinary illiterates. "How wonderful!" This time, not only Xi Xi Xi, Lan Xin can't help but send out a sigh. Her round eyes stare at Yu Xiaowei on the stage. Lan Xin seems to be a little bit unable to believe that the poet in front of her is the weak girl she knocked down before. Her voice is very loud! But why is it that when we talk before, it's almost impossible for us to feel the existence as if it were a breeze or a drizzle? However, after reading a poem, Yu Xiaowei recovered from her previous lethargy. Her hands were intertwined in front of her body, her head drooped, and she didn't know what to do next. This is Yu Xiaowei whom Lan Xin knew! However, Xixi's attention is not on this. She has been listening to Yu Xiaowei's poem carefully just now. Although she can't understand, she can still feel the beauty of the poem! Be read out, accord with the rhyme, like a song with a beautiful melody! "Xin'er, do you know what sister Xiaowei is reading?" Xi Xi couldn't help saying it again. But obviously, she can't get the answer from Lan Xin, whose confused eyes have already explained everything. What makes Xi Xi Xi a little intolerable is that teacher Lai didn't explain the meaning of the poem to them. She asked Yu Xiaowei to sit in the space below and have a reading class for grade one with other students. "Is the poem read by Yu Xiaowei good? That's right. When we read articles, we should learn from her. We should not read for the sake of reading. We should also bring emotional color to make it easier for us to understand the meaning of these articles! " "OK, next, please turn to Page 38. Let's read this modern poem together today..." Teacher Lai went on with her class, but Xi Xi Xi was sitting in her own position. She was so curious that she felt like a hundred claws scratching her heart. This is the first time she's ever been in this situation! She liked the poem, but the teacher didn't tell her what it meant. Other children do not understand, do not care, but Xi Xi is not the same. At home in the past, her father was very patient to answer all her questions, her thirst for knowledge can always be satisfied, now not, she certainly feel uncomfortable. Ask the teacher, this may be a good choice, but she should listen to the class obediently and can't interrupt the teacher's class - this is against the classroom discipline. At the beginning of school, Miss Li told her and other students about the primary school code! Finally, Xi Xi Xi waited until the class was over. The little girl hesitated for a moment. She still summoned up the courage to go up and ask the teacher. "Do you want to know the meaning of the poem read by Yu Xiaowei?" Teacher Lai was surprised and embarrassed. In fact, teacher Lai is a little guilty at the moment. Without preparation, she really can't tell the meaning of this poem. Even, she can't recite the full text. "Yes Xi Xi's big eyes are full of urgent expectations. Fortunately, teacher Lai had her way. She patted Xi Xi Xi on the shoulder and said in a soft voice, "you are still young and can't read classical Chinese. It's useless for the teacher to tell you now. When you learn more words and learn these, you can understand the meaning of this poem!" With that, teacher Lai told the children to leave school. This reason seems to be in contradiction with her previous emphasis on reading more books, but Xi Xi can't find fault. The little girl has a disappointed look in her eyes. However, when she looks back, she sees Lanxin and Yu Xiaowei beside Lanxin. "Yes! And sister Wei! " Xi Xi was happy at once.In her mind, the elder sister must know a lot of things! www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
