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The night before the open class, after school, Ji Ke and Shen Ling stayed at the school for a while, and cleaned the small adobe room carefully.

Shen Ling is also very good at art. In order to make the classroom look better, she even drew some graffiti on the back wall.

After tossing until seven o'clock, the sky was getting late, and the classroom was finally decorated by them to feel a little like a school.

As a person who knows nothing about art, Ji Ke looked at the Q-version graffiti on the back wall and was amazed.

It is also a paintbrush, in his hand and in Shen Ling's hand, the difference between the things drawn is really very big!

Shen Ling couldn't help but sigh, "Mr. Ji, seeing how much limelight you have made since you came to Lianhua Village, today is finally my turn."

Ji Ke applauded cooperatively, "Yes, I'm really not good at anything related to art." The only skill to play the piano is borrowed from the original owner.

"Hey, to be honest, I'm really curious," Shen Ling asked, "Having been with you for the past few days, I think you should be better at science and engineering. You also said that you are not good at art. Then you Why didn't you choose to study science and engineering, but came to learn piano instead?"

She rubbed her chin and looked at Ji Ke carefully, "It really gets weirder the more I think about it, how expensive it is to study art, maybe you don't need to spend money to study engineering with your grades?"

"Interview, Teacher Ji, what do you think?"

"This..." Ji Ke thought for a moment, and half-truthfully said: "Because I came from time travel, although I am still Ji Ke, but I am no longer the original Ji Ke, the one who is good at piano is the original Ji Ke .”

"Ah..." Shen Ling looked confused, "Do I look like a fool?"

Ji Ke couldn't help laughing, "It's kind of like that."

Shen Ling started directly, "I think you want to be beaten again!"

The two cleaned up while making jokes, and finally cleaned up the classroom in time for dinner.

Back at the residence, the two ate something casually and began to prepare for tomorrow's open class.

Shen Ling was mainly busy, and Ji Ke did auxiliary work for her.

Shen Ling read and re-read what was going to be said tomorrow. In fact, these things were already very familiar to her, but she still couldn't help being nervous at this time.

Whether the villagers can change their minds and agree to let the girls in the family go to school will be in tomorrow's public class.

Tomorrow's class can only succeed, not fail.

When Shen Ling finished reviewing the lecture content for the third time, she couldn't help but wailed and lay down on the table.

"Ah—what should I do, Teacher Ji, I'm so nervous." She cried with a mournful face, "I'm so afraid that something will go wrong tomorrow."

Ji Ke looked at her for a while, got up and left, dug out a cup of Xiang Piaopiao from the bag of snacks that Chen Yu had sent before, went to the stove to make a drink, and put it in front of her.

"Do you want milk tea?"

Shen Ling looked up at him.

"The conditions are not good, only this kind of milk tea can be drunk." Ji Ke said: "Appropriate intake of sugar can make people feel happy and relieve tension."

"Thank you."

Ji Ke paused, and then said: "Although it has mostly psychological effects, I don't know how to comfort you, so just pretend it works."

Shen Ling: "..."

"I'm really curious," Shen Ling couldn't hold back, and asked, "How can you be a crooked man with such a straight mind?"

"..." This time it was Ji Ke's turn to be speechless, "then some girls think more straight than me, she is not crooked."

After such a bickering, Shen Ling's nervousness eased a little.

She picked up the milk tea and took a sip, curled her lips, "The instant ones are terrible."

"It's good to drink some."

"Eh?" Shen Ling asked: "Do you like milk tea very much? I feel that there are not many snacks in that bag, but the fragrance is not too fast."

"Well... I really like it." Ji Ke said: "At first I liked to drink milk tea. I heard that drinking milk tea would make me happier when I was in a bad mood. Later, I thought it was useless, but I got used to it, so I often drink it. .”

Before he entered the world of fast travel, he was always worried about his family. The female students in his class always said that they would drink milk tea when they were unhappy, so he tried it too.

It's useless, it's still bad to drink, but it's strange that the dependence on sugar can't be quit.

Thinking about it, Ji Ke couldn't help turning his eyes to the food bag in the corner.

What's even more strange is that in this bag of snacks, most of them are instant milk tea.

It's as if... the person who brought him something knew what he was missing.

Shen Ling said that he disliked it, but actually finished the cup of instant Xiang Piao Piao honestly.

She seems to have opened up a chatterbox, pulling Ji Ke to start discussing which milk tea is better, Hey Tea or Gong Cha; which milk tea is better, thick taro mashed boba milk tea or cheese and meaty grapes.

Ji Ke knew that she was nervous and wanted to say something to divert her attention, so he kept chatting with her.

The two supporting teachers were harmonious, but in the house not far away, someone couldn't sit still.

Chen Yu was still wearing the clothes he wore during filming in the afternoon, and his body was a little dirty, but he didn't bother to take a shower, but stared anxiously at the control panel floating in the air in front of him.

What was shown on the panel were Ji Ke and Shen Ling who were sitting and chatting together.

The two have been sitting together since the meal.

The content of the discussion at the beginning was quite normal, and it was related to tomorrow's public class, but later it started to talk about some irrelevant chats.

milk tea.

No, you are here to support teaching, not to discuss study, but to discuss milk tea?

Chen Yu was almost dying of anxiety.

Originally, Ji Ke and Shen Ling lived together and he was very anxious. Now that the relationship between the two people has progressed to the point where they talk about family affairs together after dinner, then they have to communicate with each other and confess their feelings to each other for a long time?

And Ji Ke too, why don’t you talk about everything, just joked that he came from time travel, it’s fine, now he’s starting to talk about family with others!

Sitting on the simple wooden bed, Chen Yu frowned as he looked at the transparent panel glowing with blue light.

But he didn't dare to disturb Ji Ke.

Tomorrow's public class is too important for Ji Ke's teaching support career. If he disturbs them both because of jealousy and anger, Ji Ke will definitely hate him.

Chen Yu wanted to simply close the panel, out of sight and out of mind, but couldn't help but look at it.

While telling himself that Ji Ke wouldn't like girls, he couldn't help worrying, what if?What if Ji Ke really called Shen Ling?

He wasn't [-]% sure what Ji Ke's intentions were.

I can only hide in the corner, watch secretly, secretly anxious.

Early the next morning, Shen Ling and Ji Ke got up early.

It was early morning in the true sense, earlier than the villagers who went out to farm.

The two put on formal clothes and went to the classroom.

Shen Ling had written on the blackboard in advance, and when it was getting dark, she put down the chalk, and at the same time the first student of the day came.

It was Wang Erwa who came, and the parent who came to attend the class was her mother, that is, the woman from before.

The invitation letter emphasized that those who have a younger sister at home should bring their younger sister, so there are two little girls accompanying them.

For the convenience of movement, Ji Ke and Shen Ling have always been wearing loose casual clothes to class, and there has never been a day as formal as today.

Especially Shen Ling, who even put on light makeup, made Wang Erwa's eyes straight.

He didn't have any messy thoughts, he was just simply shocked, so girls can be so beautiful?

The first class in the morning was Wang Erwa's fifth grade class. With Wang Erwa's arrival, several other children also came to the classroom one after another.

Of these few students, only one child has no younger sister at home, and the rest of the students are accompanied by girls, or one or two, and some even have three younger sisters in families with many children.

Until today's class, Ji Ke didn't know that there are so many girls in Lianhua Village.

At seven o'clock, it was time for class, and the small adobe room used as a classroom was full of people.

It was more lively than usual in class, not only students but also parents came here today.

The simple class bell rang, and Shen Ling took a deep breath, and walked slowly onto the podium in high heels.

"Hello parents, students, I'm Shen Ling."

The people in the audience, whether they were students, parents, or girls who were called by an invitation letter for unknown reasons, all showed dazed expressions at this moment.

The reason why they were all present today was because they had seen Ji Ke's power with their own eyes. They knew that the teacher in class was Ji Ke, so they came to the school with full expectations, wanting to see how this almighty teacher Ji taught.

They also knew about the female teacher who came to teach together, but she had never had a sense of existence, and they didn't care.

Unexpectedly, many of their parents even refused to go to work in the mountains today, just to attend this class, but they didn't hear Ji Ke's lecture, but this female teacher came to the podium.

Female teacher, what can I say?

The father of a student directly asked this question: "Mr. Ji, are you not lecturing today?"

Standing aside, Ji Ke shook his head slightly, "Today's content is all explained by Mr. Shen."

Hearing Ji Ke's answer, the parent immediately became unhappy, "Mr. Ji, I still have things to do at home, so I'm leaving first."

With that said, he got up and was about to walk outside the classroom.

So did other parents who thought like this father. Although they didn't say anything, their actions showed their attitude.

For a moment, almost all the parents of the children stood up, planning to go back instead of attending classes.

Ji Ke guessed this situation, so he stood at the door early.

"Parents, it's not long anyway, so why not stay and listen? Teacher Shen's class is very exciting."

He said politely, but actually blocked the door of the classroom with his body.

Several parents didn't want to listen and wanted to leave directly, but there was indeed only one door in this small house, and Ji Ke had to get out of the way if they wanted to leave.

The villagers looked at each other a few times, and finally the villager who left at the head waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it, I'll give Teacher Ji some face in an hour."

Several villagers sat back again.

Unlike when they first came, they had more or less reluctance on their faces.

In fact, not only the parents, but even a few students are reluctant.

Among them, Mo Jingui was the one with the most serious emotions.

Since the school divided into grades, Ji Ke and Shen Ling's teaching support tasks have been reassigned.

From Shen Ling teaching liberal arts and Ji Ke teaching science, it became Shen Ling teaching first, second and third grades and Ji Ke teaching fourth and fifth grades.

Mo Jingui is the most gifted child in the whole village. He is in the fifth grade when he started school. Except for the day when he started school, he has never had any interaction with Shen Ling.

He thinks that Shen Ling is not capable, firstly because of the deep-rooted notion that women are worthless, secondly because of what he has seen with his own eyes, if Shen Ling is very good, why only teach those lower grade children?

So after hearing Ji Ke say that he would not give a lecture today, Mo Jingui threw his pen on the table.

As if to let others know his temper, he deliberately made a little effort, so that everyone could hear the sound of the pen being thrown, and when someone turned around, he deliberately put on a bad face.

Shen Ling also noticed his movements, glanced at him lightly, and then looked away, completely ignoring the child's tantrum.

Strange to say, she has been nervous since the invitation letter was sent out, and she was still nervous when the students didn't show up just now, but when she actually got on the podium, she calmed down instantly after saying the self-introduction.

What's there to be nervous about?

She was born in a family of artists, her parents are both great artists recognized by the country, although she is an art student, her strict family education has allowed her to maintain good grades.

In the college entrance examination that year, she was admitted to the Conservatory of Music with a double first place in professional courses and cultural courses, and her cultural courses were even close to [-] points. How could she not be able to teach a few elementary school students?

Since she was a child, she has followed her parents to perform in various places. She has never seen any big scenes. Why did she start to get nervous when facing a few villagers?

Shen Ling swept across the students and parents in the audience. Although they were dissatisfied, they also calmed down at the moment.

It's almost there, Shen Ling flipped through the lesson plan on the desk, and smiled, "Thank you parents and students for your cooperation, then, let's start class."

The curriculum they set for the fifth grade children is the content of the transition from the sixth grade to the first grade of junior high school. The open class of one grade is taught for one and a half hours, and it is divided into two small classes, each of which lasts 10 to [-] minutes.

Mathematics is taught for 10 minutes in the first four, Chinese is taught for 10 minutes in the last four, and there is a 10-minute break in between.

Shen Ling's knowledge reserve is indeed not as good as Ji Ke's. To be precise, in this world, few people's knowledge reserve can compare to Ji Ke, who was the chief designer of the aircraft carrier in the previous world.

But a person who is very good at studying does not necessarily have to be very good at lecturing.

The level of Ji Ke's lectures is not bad, he can explain to students clearly, and he can also answer students' questions, but he still has a little distance from speaking well.

But Shen Ling was just the opposite.

Shen Ling is a typical teacher who is very good at lecturing. This has something to do with her listening to her parents giving lectures to students since she was a child, and giving lectures all over the country.

She can explain a boring point of knowledge wittily and vividly, even for parents of students who have never been to school to understand.

Shen Ling first briefly explained the main points of knowledge, and then explained the sample questions.

The sixth grade of elementary school has a lot of problems. Shen Ling applied all the problems to the current situation of the village. She used mathematical thinking to tell everyone present what to do when you encounter problems when you are farming or going to the market.

In fact, in order to capture the hearts of the parents, she not only talked about the content that would be learned in the sixth grade of elementary school, but also a lot of content that was only involved in the senior high school entrance examination, and even high school.

At first, there were not many people who listened to the lecture, and it was Wang Erwa, a particularly well-behaved student, who kept following Shen Ling's train of thought.

Later, when it came to practical applications, the parents began to pay attention.

Especially when it comes to counting money, those parents who said they were going to leave at the beginning picked up their children's pens and paper and started to count. What's the meaning.

Mo Jingui was expressing his dissatisfaction by not attending class, but was slapped by his father who listened carefully.

"You silly baby, you don't listen to the teacher's lecture!"

Mo Jingui: "?"

When Mo Jingui was confused, his father handed the paper to him again, "Show me quickly, what does this mean, I don't understand."

Mo Jingui didn't know why in just 10 minutes, his old father's attitude towards this public class changed from resistance to acceptance. Not only did he accept it, but he also listened so enthusiastically. Son still has to answer

He took the scratch paper and looked at it, and then he realized...he couldn't either.

Mo Jingui looked up, and saw that the blackboard was neatly filled with formulas and calculations, as well as some diagrams that he had never seen before.

This... No, it stands to reason that he has understood everything in the textbook, why can't he understand everything on the blackboard?

Mo Jingui started to get serious, he took out another piece of straw paper, and calculated step by step from the first step on the blackboard.

However, no matter how he pushed, he couldn't get the result on the blackboard.

It's as if a step in the middle is missing.

He subconsciously wanted to question whether Shen Ling had written something wrong, but watching the parents of the students in the entire classroom were discussing in full swing, Ji Ke was also following the discussion, and he felt that the content on the blackboard should be all right, there is something wrong It's him.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, several parents who had problems rushed to the podium immediately, asking Shen Ling what he didn't understand.

Shen Ling explained patiently one by one.

Mo Jingui came last.

When it was his turn, he was still a little embarrassed.

The female teacher whom he had looked down upon just a second ago now asked him to ask questions... It was too embarrassing.

Shen Ling asked him very gently: "What's your question?"

Mo Jingui pointed it out to her.

Shen Ling glanced at it and said, "Didn't you listen well?"

Mo Jingui lowered his head even lower.

Shen Ling wiped out a small space on the blackboard and started to explain to him from the knowledge points he left behind.

Mo Jingui felt even more embarrassed by his patient attitude and gentle tone of voice.

He felt that the incompetent female teacher knew a lot more than him, and her stomach was also many times wider than that of him who started to quarrel with another teacher.

During the 10 minutes after class ended, Shen Ling was pestered to ask questions. Before he had time to rest, it was time for the second class.

This class is Chinese.

For a thoughtful student like Mo Jingui, he usually doesn't listen to Chinese classes very much.

But after the math class just now, his impression of Shen Ling has changed a lot, and he can't wait to listen to Shen Ling's lecture again.

So it was rare that he sat upright in Chinese class and looked at the blackboard seriously.

The mathematics class before was wonderful to attract everyone's attention, and the next Chinese class is the focus.

Shen Ling talked about a few poems in the first half of the class, which were about heroic deeds in ancient times, and in the second half of the class, he began to give examples of successful women in modern times.

Successful female scientists, female entrepreneurs, female writers, women who have won international awards and more.

Shen Ling is very talkative and good at telling stories. The biographies of poets and dictionaries are very interesting, but when she tells them, they are even more fascinating.

Talking about the heroic deeds of some successful women, a few emotional people stood up and couldn't help but patted the table and stood up.

With 5 minutes left at the end of the class, Shen Ling left time for students and parents to discuss freely.

They discussed more enthusiastically in this class than in the last math class.

They were reminiscing about those moving plots, and while reminiscing, they couldn't help but think of a question.

They always thought that there are many things that only men can do, but can women also do those things?

Without thinking too much, the answer is yes, and there is an example right in front of their eyes.

Shen Ling.

How good Teacher Shen is, haven't they just experienced it personally?

Ji Ke and Shen Ling have been paying attention to the conversation between the students and their parents, and when they naturally changed the topic from allusions to 'women can be excellent', they exchanged glances.

Ready to start.

Shen Ling clapped his hands to calm everyone down, and said in a timely manner: "Besides the mountains, every school has both male and female students."

"From the first day of class, I have been thinking that our school only has male students in class, which is incomplete. The ideal of Teacher Ji and I is to create a complete school."

"So today, I would like to ask the parents here, are you willing to send your girls to school?"

The parents fell silent completely, looking at each other.

The eyes of the girl who followed the class could not help but light up.

Watching my brothers and sisters go to school every day to learn knowledge and broaden their horizons, it would be a lie for them to say they are not envious.

No one would want to stay in this poor lump forever, and life will come to an end at a glance, especially after seeing how powerful robots are and seeing the beautiful world outside.

Not only parents and brothers, but also in their own conception.

Girls, sooner or later they will marry and take care of their family, so what is the use of studying?

But when someone really reaches out to them, wants to pull them, and tells them that you can also study and have an infinitely bright future, no matter how deeply rooted those dross ideas are, they can't refuse.

Concepts can be broken. There are so many outstanding women in ancient and modern China and abroad. Those people can do it. If they work hard, they should be able to do it.

The parents didn't refuse, but they didn't agree either.

In fact, what they think is the same as what the little girls think, and now they are struggling because traditional concepts and newly accepted knowledge are fighting each other.

Ji Ke walked up to a little girl, bent down, touched her head and asked, "The teacher asked you, do you want to study?"

The girl nodded seriously, and said childishly, "Yes."

Ji Ke stood up a little straighter, and looked at the girl's parents at the same level, "Your daughter said that she wants to study."

The parent couldn't help lowering his head, seeing the longing in his daughter's eyes, for some reason, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"If you want to read, then read." He also touched his daughter's head, and said again seriously, "If you want to read, then read."

With the first person taking the lead, the rest of the parents who were already on the verge of agreeing also nodded in agreement.

There are so many excellent women, if my daughter has studied, maybe she can become a heroine just like them.

Even if they don't become heroines, the girls won't lose from studying, and at the very least, they can help them earn more money. It's better than pinning all the family's hopes on the boys.

After class, Ji Ke was in charge of registering the girls, while Shen Ling was resting aside, waiting for the next class.

The open class lasted until dark at night, and all five grades were finished.

In the end, Shen Ling's voice was so dry that she couldn't speak, but there was no fatigue on her face, it was full of happiness.

Because all the parents who came to attend the class enrolled their girls in school.

Early the next morning, the two supporting teachers still got up early and put on formal clothes.

Because their school is going to hold an opening ceremony today.

After discussion between the two, the school decided to name it 'Xiguang Primary School'.

Because of the children here, everyone is like the morning light, full of infinite hope.

The students also knew that today is the official opening ceremony, so they came very early.

A few other parents were curious and came along.

With the first ray of sunlight shining on the ground in the morning, a flat wooden board with the words "Xiguang Primary School" was hung on the door frame of the small earthen classroom.

The children stood in the middle of the yard, forming a neat square array.

They first watched the school's "plaque" hang high, followed by the flag-raising ceremony.

The March of the Volunteers sounded, and the five-star red flag was raised along the flagpole little by little. The eyes of the children followed the flag and rose slowly until the red flag was flying high.

After the flag-raising ceremony, two supporting teachers gave speeches.

In fact, what should be said and what should be done, they all said it when they were persuading students, but now they have nothing to say.

So the two left only one sentence, and used this sentence as the school motto, requiring all children to keep it in mind.

"Poor and strong, the ambition not to fall into the blue sky."

The more difficult a person's situation is, the more persevering he must be, and the less he must lose his lofty ambitions.

At the end of the opening ceremony, Ji Ke and Shen Ling divided the girls into classes according to their age and grades.

So far, all underage children in Lianhua Village, regardless of gender, have all successfully enrolled in school!