House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 880: Want to know the poetic girl of Jian Jia (2/3)

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Xi Xi once again saw Yu Xiaowei. It was Friday afternoon two weeks later. She and Lan Xin were going to a reading class. Teacher Lai, who gave them reading lessons, brought Yu Xiaowei to the classroom.

Lai introduced Yu Xiaowei's situation. When she said that Yu Xiaowei was one of the third-grade outstanding students and also won the second place in the recitation contest last semester, Xi Xi and many first-grade children All cried out to this "higher grade" sister.

Most of the children who come to reading classes are more serious in their studies. Where can naughty children endure to sit down and study?

"It's really amazing!" Xi Xi couldn't help breaking the discipline and whispered to Lan Xin.

"What's so great? She can take the second place without speaking. If I go up, I can definitely take the first place!" Lan Xin said confidently.

"But ... but ..." Xi Xi wanted to refute, but for a time she discovered that she didn't even know how to refute.

Lan Xin seems to make sense!

However, soon, Teacher Lai encouraged Yu Xiaowei to perform a poem recitation for everyone.

"Read this word, take it apart, the first word is to read, to read with your eyes, and the second word is to read, to read with your mouth." Teacher Lai also said the truth , "An ancient saying goes, the book reads its meaning a hundred times and sees itself. Now many children still can't recognize many words, and there is no way to understand the meaning of complex sentences, but it doesn't matter, you follow the teacher and read aloud and read several times Naturally, I understand what it means, and I know more words. "

Although this statement is a bit far-fetched, it ’s not unreasonable. In the current reading class, the teacher still focuses on leading the children to read the article. Ca n’t let the first grade children who are not literate read too complicated books?

Yu Xiaowei did n’t feel nervous in the eyes of the younger students and juniors, but her eyes were a little low, and she looked at her shoes, and she did n’t look at other children, let alone Reveal the idea of ​​wanting to blend in.

With encouragement from Teacher Lai, Yu Xiaowei finally began to read: "Jian Jia Cang Cang, white dew is frost. The so-called Yiren, on the water side ..."

Book of Songs?

Yu Xiaowei read it very well. During the recitation, she seemed to come out of the lonely world temporarily. Not only was her voice full of emotions, but she also shook her head slightly and read it like an old scholar.

Do n’t look at Yu Xiaowei ’s very smooth reading. In fact, she only followed the teacher of the recitation class in this "Qin Feng · Jian Jia". There is no ability to silently write whole poems.

Speaking again, do n’t talk about children in this poem. Even adults, many people can blurt out. If you really want them to write silently, it is estimated that a large number of people will also be blind.

But even so, Yu Xiaowei's frustrated recitation, her bright voice, and complex poetry still bluffed the first-year pupils who didn't have much knowledge.

It's like someone suddenly talks about gossip Zhou Yi in front of us who are illiterate.

"It's amazing!" This time, not only Xi Xi, but Lan Xin couldn't help expressing emotions, her round eyes widened, looking at Yu Xiaowei on the stage.

Lan Xin did n’t seem to believe that the guy who read poetry in front of him was the weak girl who had knocked down before. The voice of this serious poetry reading was still very loud! But when you talked before, it was almost as if the wind and drizzle made people hardly feel the existence?

However, after reading a poem, Yu Xiaowei recovered from the previous sluggishness. Two small hands were intertwined in front of him, his head drooping, and he didn't know what to do next.

This is Yu Xiaowei that Lan Xin knows!

However, Xi Xi's attention is not on it. She just listened to Yu Xiaowei's poetry very carefully. Although she couldn't understand it, she could still feel the beauty of this poem! After being read, the rhythm is like a song with a beautiful melody!

"Xin'er, do you know what Sister Xiaowei reads?" Xi Xi couldn't help but whisper again.

But obviously, she couldn't get an answer from Lan Xin. Lan Xin's confused eyes already explained everything.

Xi Xi was a little unbearable because Teacher Lai did n’t explain the idea of ​​the poem to them. She let Yu Xiaowei sit in the space below and sit with other students and students, the first grade in the previous section Reading lesson.

"Are the poems written by classmate Yu Xiaowei just sound good? That ’s right. When we read articles aloud, we should also learn from her. We should not read for the sake of reading. It is convenient for us to understand the meaning of these articles! "

"Okay, next, please turn to page 38. Let ’s read this modern poem together today ..."

Ms. Lai went on to take her own class, but Xi Xi was sitting in her place, tossing her curiosity like a claw.

This is the first time she has encountered this situation! She liked the poem, but the teacher didn't tell her what she meant. Other children do n’t understand and do n’t care, but Xixi is different. Before at home, my father answered all her questions patiently. Her curiosity can always be satisfied. Now that she can't, she certainly feels uncomfortable.

Ask the teacher, this may be a good choice, but she should obey the class and not interrupt the teacher ’s class-this is against the discipline of the classroom. At the beginning of the school, Teacher Li told her and other students about the rules of primary school students It!

Finally, Xixi waited for the class to end. The little girl hesitated, but still got the courage to go up and asked the teacher.

"Do you want to know the meaning of the poem Yu Xiaowei reads?" Teacher Lai was a little surprised and asked with some embarrassment.

Actually, Teacher Lai is a little guilty at this moment. Without the preparation, she really can't tell the meaning of the poem. Even, she can't even recite the full text.

"Yes!" Xi Xi's big eyes showed urgent expectations.

Fortunately, Teacher Lai has her way. She patted Xixi on the shoulder and said softly, "You are still young and can't read classical Chinese. The teacher tells you that it's useless. Wait until you learn More words, learn these, you can understand the meaning of this poem! "

After finishing speaking, Teacher Lai greeted all the children out of school.

This reason seems to be a bit contradictory to her previous theory of stressing more reading, but Xi Xi can't fault it. There was a disappointed look in the little girl's eyes, but when she turned around, she saw Lan Xin and Yu Xiaowei beside Lan Xin.

"Yeah! And Xiaowei's sister!" Xi Xi was very happy.

In her mind, the older senior sister must know a lot!