"Because, as long as you learn what the teacher teaches now, you will naturally have the ability to cure and save people in the future!" Lin Chengfei explained with a smile.
"Headmaster, children can't lie, and adults can't lie! What's the relationship between learning Confucianism and curing diseases? " The little girl Guan ChuChu said aloud.
Lin Chengfei laughed, but did not immediately return to the little girl's words, but turned to the female teacher and said: "you go to call everyone over, I'm here to talk about, why do you want to let everyone, here to preach the Sutra!"
The female teacher nodded and ran out of the classroom to call someone.
"Everyone wait for a while. I'll let you know why learning this kind of thing can cure diseases!"
The following students began to chatter, they are still young, many people do not know what Lin Chengfei is talking about.
Just understand one thing, that is, after the school changed the curriculum, even the worst students can be a respected doctor.
That's a doctor!
The little hearts of the students are almost boiling up.
In their eyes, there is only the difference between good study and poor study.
In their opinion, since the worst students can be a teacher, it's really great.
Because, according to the previous courses, even the best student Guan ChuChu is not necessarily qualified to be a doctor.
The female teacher's action was very fast. After a long time, a group of people came over, still headed by the village elder, followed by all the villagers. Even Chen Changyun and Guo Yitian came to join the fun.
Fortunately, the classroom is very big, and there are many spare places in the back. Some people go in, and there are some people lying at the door and window. After they are full, they begin to be quiet.
Lin Chengfei looked around and said with a smile: "today, we are here. The main reason is that the students asked me why we should learn Confucian culture. People all over the country are learning normal courses. Why are they different? I believe that we will all encounter this kind of problem in the future, so I think it's really embarrassing to explain here that we will be asked down by the students in the future. "
The village head and Yaya knew something about it. When they were in Songjia village, Lin Chengfei showed many unusual things.
What's more, these unusual things seem to be the most useless things.
Moreover, Lin Chengfei also said that he was willing to pass on this ability to the people in songjiacun.
Lin Chengfei laughed, pointed to Guan ChuChu and said, "ChuChu, you just asked, poetry is poetry, Confucianism is Confucianism. It has nothing to do with the profession of doctor, right?"
"Yes Guan ChuChu stood up and said.
"Next, I'll prove to you what's the relationship between the two." Lin Chengfei looked for a moment in the classroom and asked, "which student is not feeling well recently, please raise your hand."
Little hands were raised, about ten of them.
Lin Chengfei nodded: "OK, please stand on the platform."
Thirteen students, without speaking, left their seats and came to the platform, their eyes full of curiosity.
These students, lined up in a safe line, then looked up at Lin Chengfei: "headmaster, what are we going to do next?"
Lin Chengfei shook his head: "nothing needs to be done. Just answer what I ask."
Then he pointed to a little boy standing in the front and asked, "what's your name?"
"Xue Doudou!" The little boy replied in a crisp voice.
Lin Chengfei nodded again: "you are not feeling well recently. Is it because you go to bed at night, don't have a good quilt, even have a cold in your stomach, and have a cold and runny nose, but you don't have a fever, right?"
Xue Doudou stares round his eyes and looks at Lin Chengfei in surprise: "Wow, headmaster, I haven't said it yet. How do you know everything?"
"I can see that!" Lin Chengfei said: "if you go to the hospital normally, how many days can it be cured?"
Xue Doudou scratched his head and thought about it. He replied, "it seems that it will take six or seven days. He also has to take acupuncture and infusion. He has to take a lot of medicine every day."
Lin Chengfei said with a smile: "now, I can cure you!"
"Headmaster, really?" Xue Doudou surprised: "I always have a runny nose, but it's hard. Can I really be cured right away?"
"Of course it's true!"
After that, Lin Chengfei picked up a piece of chalk on the desk, turned around and wrote on the blackboard: "the grass grows, the warbler flies, the willow blows, the spring smoke is drunk.
Children come back early from school, busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kite.
This is a poem by Gao Ding, a poet of Qing Dynasty.
When a poem fell, everyone saw that a stream of smoke came out of the blackboard.
The smoke curled up and all went into Xue Doudou's body. There was not a trace of it floating far away.There was a scream.
"My God, what happened just now? Is it chalk foam? "
"It's smoke, not foam!"
"Is it a ghost? When I watch TV, whether it's a monster or a ghost, it's going to smoke first! "
The pupils cried out that they had never seen such a thing before. They were afraid, but also curious and funny.
At this time, Xue Doudou suddenly yelled: "ah! I don't have a runny nose. My cold seems to be really good! "
This cry almost overcame the screams and comments of all the students in the class.
They looked at Xue Doudou stupidly. Someone asked, "Doudou, are you really well?"
"Really good!" Xue Doudou nodded fiercely.
People in Songjia village were also surprised.
I have seen Lin Chengfei's method for a long time, but every time I saw it, I was as surprised as the first time.
Poetry is something they write every day.
On paper, on the ground, even on wood, on big trees.
However, I never knew that it could cure diseases.
In the past, Lin Chengfei was mysterious, and they were too embarrassed to ask. Now, Lin Chengfei has publicly told the secret. They dare not separate themselves, and each of them has raised their ears and listened carefully, for fear of missing something.
"Principal Lin, what's the matter?"
"Principal Lin, are you an immortal? Only immortals can do such a thing? "
"Principal Lin, you can cure another person. Let's have a look!"
Lin Chengfei touched Xue Doudou's head and said with a smile, "go back to your seat first."
"Well, I see, principal!" Xue Doudou hopped back to see his fresh breath and ruddy face, which was quite different from just now.