Chapter 351 Praise me: Mrs. Tai is wise
Chapter 351 Praise me quickly: The lady is wise
Song Ci was invited to exchange knowledge among the students, and the students present were confused, but the other party was invited by Cui Changxiao, so it was hard to say anything, because the name Cui Changxiao was already the look of all students.
Just listen. It’s just an old lady. I heard that Song Xiang’s mother had not studied yet and she knew only a limited number of words. Can she tell what Zi Chou Yin Mao came from?
Song Ci was very happy to move a small stool, pull a few grandchildren together, and take the opportunity to teach.
"This kind of large-scale intellectual exchange is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Each of you listens carefully to how others talk about learning, quickly write down all the points you hear, and everyone writes me an experience and hand it over. Grandma wants to check it." Song Ci pointed to the charcoal notebook in their hands and said.
Such large-scale academic exchanges are like countless academic masters who know and see together, which is a good time to learn. I’m sorry that I’m a scholar if I miss it.
Before coming out, Song Ci had already brought a charcoal notebook produced by their Song family, preparing to let the grandchildren take notes.
As for these things, Song Ci made them out by himself to make it easier for the children to remember things.
So the Song Lingsu brothers didn't think it was new.
But they are not new, and these candidates think they are new. After hearing Song Ci's words, they all looked over them together.
But every young man in the Song family held a sharpened charcoal pen in his hand and a book sewn with needles and thread. It was like a book, but there was no word on the rice paper on it, which was really used to record it.
Everyone was a little surprised.
Cui Changxiao's eyes lit up slightly and asked Song Ci: "Madam, do you have such a pen and notebook? Can you give up a boy?"
It was just a pen and a notebook, and Song Ci was reluctant to let him go, so he took it from the servant to give it to him.
When Cui Changxiao saw the pen-holding posture of the Song family's young masters holding the pen, it was slightly different from the brush pinching, he couldn't help but learn to write a few words.
The words appearing on the notebook are fast and slender, very clear. The key is that you don’t need to touch the ink. It’s convenient to remember things quickly.
Cui Changxiao smiled and thanked, saying, "This is a good book and a book. It is easy to remember when walking on the road."
Song Ci said proudly: "That was invented by nature. It is said that a good memory is not as good as a bad pen. It is easy to carry it, but it is not easy to forget it."
Praise me quickly!
"The best lady is wise."
"That's right, I'm still the one who raises the prime minister."
Everyone: "..."
This person is not humble, but it is also true.
Well, they also put together that charcoal notebook.
Song Ci didn't know that this charcoal pen and notebook were soon popular in Daqing. Not only did the students take notes, but the rest also brought notes. Later, some people named the notebook a notebook.
Song Lingzhou asked: "Grandma, do you have to remember everything?"
"If you have the ability, you can write it down quickly and you can think again after looking back."
"Remember good and bad things? What if someone doesn't listen to what he says?"
"Remember, some words are not good at listening, but the truth contained in them is broken and you will have different opinions." Song Ci said: "A thing always has different voices. Whether it is a white cat or a black cat, catching a mouse is a good cat. Similarly, some people don't look good, but you can also take a lesson, such as his embarrassing things and tricks, which can help you avoid it and avoid detours, right?"
Everyone: "..."
They felt the deep malice!
Chapter completed!