As the famous dan got to the end, everyone became more and more anxious. After finishing reading it, lin dashan closed the list and said," it's just fifty people. It's all here. Thank you for coming here today. If you still want to send your children to study, you can sign up next year. "
Before he could finish his sentence, someone who was angry that the child had not been selected shouted," Mr. Lin, my boy ran so fast and sent the first one back to the red silk. Why didn' t he be selected? "
"Yes, Mr. Lin, my boy is not slow at all. "
"Also, that tang baozi was the last to arrive. Why did he choose her? "
Two hundred children, only fifty were selected, and the other half were lost. The disappointed and annoyed parents immediately shouted when they saw that someone was raising their head.
For one thing, they didn' t want to believe that their children were worse than others. Secondly, she was also looking forward to making a scene.
Unfortunately, they all miscalculated.
Lin dashan stopped smiling and straightened his back. No matter what everyone said, he didn' t respond.
Slowly, everyone stopped in embarrassment.
Lin dashan snorted and said," the jinghua hall is set up by the lin family. The purpose is to give the children of each village a chance to learn their skills. In the future, they will find a job to support their families. They don' t have to struggle to survive. Since the beginning of the year, more than 100,000 catties of grain had been used, 200 pieces of cloth and countless pens and ink, totaling three thousand taels of silver, which accounted for more than half of the household income.
Our lin family did not ask for anyone's gratitude, just want to be able to reach below, benefit the north maos old folks.
But the lin family is like this, not to owe the north mao, not to have no money available at home!
The jinghua hall is owned by the lin family. The school has its own rules. I don't want to say anything more. If everyone suspected that the lin family had ulterior motives and had ulterior motives, they could not send their children to jinghua hall to study. "
With that, he rolled his sleeves and turned around.
It was extremely embarrassing to leave behind a group of people. Although lin dashan was angry and his words weren' t unpleasant to hear, they couldn' t help but blush and feel ashamed.
The lin family had built a school, provided food, paid money, and raised their children. It was useless for them to be able to teach.
All the family members were only grateful. They really did not have the qualifications to request the beijing huatang at all.
No matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn' t force the lin family to raise their children for them.
Initially, the seven or eight villages were accompanied by elder lin, who was standing under the eaves to watch the show. Seeing this, everyone was a little embarrassed. They looked at elder lin and smiled dryly. You must help to persuade Mr. Lin not to stoop to the level of everyone. "
Logically speaking, elder lin should be polite and say something about his son, but he was not like this. Just like his son had said, the lin family naturally had the absolute power to choose the right person to give out food and money. Otherwise, they would have to give money and effort and obey their orders. Why would they even open a school?
The greed of the human heart was not like this for a moment. It was all nurtured over time.
After the commotion today, the lin family took in more children and entered the house. In the future, someone would dare to throw a tantrum in front of the lin family and shove the child in.
There were some things that couldn' t be stopped once they started.
However, it was not a good thing for her to continue being so embarrassed. Thus, the old man finally opened his mouth and handed his son a step.
"Dashan, talk well. Don' t take things too lightly. And I'm curious about how you chose someone, so let's talk about it. "
Hearing his father's words, lin dashan saluted the old man and the others. Finally, he turned to face the crowd and said," today's assessment is divided into two categories. The first one is two minutes in the classroom. The floor of the classroom was littered with papers and chairs. There were fruits and snacks on the desk, and a few pieces of copper coins in the corner and windowsill.
Within these two minutes, some of the children helped to clean the place, while others casually picked up the snacks and fruits on the desk and ate them. Some even picked up copper coins and stuffed them into their pockets. As for who it was, I won' t call the roll. Everyone can go back and ask the child personally.
The second assessment required the children to run to get the red silk, and the first to come back was likely to be admitted. I arranged for someone to do some tricks in advance, causing the leading children to fall down.
Some children fell to start crying, do not want to get up, some of the swearing and complaining about the company. However, some of the children fell on their legs, bleeding, still insisted on running to get the red silk, even at the end of the line, did not give up. There was even a child who picked up the red silk and carried his friend to the finish line because his fellow villagers fell down.
Beijing huatang teaches reading and calligraphy, so children are not required to enter the school will be able to read and learn calligraphy. But the character is absolutely not ambiguous, jinghua hall as long as diligent, smart and tenacious children enter school. Such a child, can not be afraid of the hard work of martial arts, learning the ability after not proud, go out to earn a living together!
This is why fifty children were chosen to enter the beijing huatang hall and I hope you will keep it that way. Today's assessment is also the first lesson you enter, remember, character is always more than ability! "
There was no one in or out of the beijing huatang hall for a long time because of these words. After a long time, the parents of the students who had been selected were the first to shout out," thank you, Mr. Lin!" "
"You heard me, son. Mr. Lin praised you! "
A woman hugged her son and sobbed joyfully. She was holding the boy who had lost his leg and was still running to the finish line.
Everyone woke up and cheered.
Even the children and parents who had lost the election also followed them with a hint of shame. This time, they were convinced.
Their child was indeed not good enough. It wasn' t because the lin family had secretly opened a back door, so they naturally didn' t need to continue the fight. At worst, she would teach her children well and pass the exam next year.
Old master lin was much more experienced and shrewd than his son. He took a few steps forward, smiled and gestured for everyone to be quiet, and threw a handful of" sweet dates."
"All the boys in the family are good, but some are too young to be sensible. Go back to teach well, next year will continue to test again. This summer has been busy, the family is ready to build a second back room, next year can take dozens more students into the door. So don't worry, folks. Welcome back next year. "
"Really? That's great! "
When everyone heard this, they were finally completely happy. Next year not only has the opportunity, but also has the opportunity more! "
"Thank you, old master! "
Hu tianming stepped forward and called fifty children to enter the classroom. He sent out a bunch of candy and asked Mr. Zhao sansheng and the others to say a few words to them. The main idea was that in the future, they would have to go to the school and have lunch.