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"The Master said: Learning and practicing it from time to time, is it a joy"
In front of the stone table in the fairy garden, Tang Rou was reading aloud with a book in hand.
In front of her, two little fellows, Feng Huang and Xiaodie, with their hands behind their backs, read along in a dignified manner.
On the side, Zhang Shengli sat on the hammock, just watching.
It's only been a long time, and the Three Character Classic has been learned.
Even Zhang Shengli has to admire his daughter's strong memory.
The full text of the Three Character Classic has more than a thousand characters. Although it is easy to read, it is impossible for other children to be as fast as her.
It cannot be said that you can memorize it backwards, at least you can memorize it from beginning to end. There is always meaning.
He's not yet three years old, and he doesn't seem to speak very clearly, but he can easily recite it.
So much so that Zheng Xiaoman now takes his son directly through the suspension bridge to Xianyuan every morning, and reads aloud with Xiaodie.
However, Feng Huang's Three Character Classic has not been recited yet, and Tang Rou has already taught the Analects.
"I'm so kind to Xiaorou, I treat everyone equally when teaching people to read, okay? What's wrong with this?"
Zheng Xiaoman and Tang Li had already sat aside, holding a piece of fruit in their hands, complaining non-stop.
"I knew she would teach the Analects of Confucius today, so I wouldn't take the Three Character Classic, now it's all right!" Zheng Xiaoman curled her lips.
Tang Li smiled like a child: "It's just for fun now, and it's not really teaching literacy. It doesn't matter if you have books or not."
"It's different!" Zheng Xiaoman started her tirade.
"When this child was studying, he didn't have books, it was just training his reading ability.
Having a book is different, pointing to the words to read, although I don¡¯t know each other, but there will be a kind of memory in my mind.
This will help them in their future studies. "
"Is there such a saying?" Tang Li was taken aback for a moment.
How could she know these truths because she didn't go to any school? Hearing what Zheng Xiaoman said, a pensive look appeared on her face.
"These can be found on the Internet. If you have nothing to do, you can search the Internet. There are a lot of tutorials." As he said, Zheng Xiaoman took a light bite of the peach in his hand.
"The fruit of this Great Barren Mountain is already very good, but it is still not as delicious as this fairy garden." After finishing speaking, he did not forget to give a compliment.
Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Shengzhong's mouth.
Thinking of the old days, I couldn't help standing up and punching on the spot.
His boxing now is completely different from before. He seems soft and weak, but in fact, every move he makes can affect the energy around him.
After a set of punches, the whole person feels comfortable physically and mentally.
Zheng Xiaoman pouted in the distance: "What is this for? Playing handsome?"
Tang Li let out a snort and laughed again: "It's just a feeling."
"cut!"
At this moment, Fang Yan's familiar voice came from afar.
"Victory, victory, rescue in Jianghu."
Before the words finished, the others had already arrived in front of the small building, saw Zheng Xiaoman at a glance, and hurriedly greeted him.
In any case, Zheng Xiaoman and Fang are his managers, and they still have to call each other Sister Xiaoman.
"Is Miss Xiaoman here?"
"What's going on? What's in your hand?" Zheng Xiaoman couldn't help frowning when he saw Fang Yan's impatience.
"Well, I have something to do with looking for victory." Fang Yan seemed a little afraid of Zheng Xiaoman.
Not far away, Zhang Shengli saw this and said directly: "If you have something to say, just say it, there are no outsiders here."
However, Fang Yan was still murmuring, as if he didn't want Zheng Xiaoman to know.
However, he had no other choice. He took out the book in his hand and came to Zhang Shengli.
"Originally, I came here to thank you specially today. I received the notice, but before that, I need to learn a language." Having said that, Fang Yan directly handed the book to Zhang Shengli.
"That's it, just a book and a recorder, am I worried"
Zhang Shengli picked up the book and read it. It didn't matter, he said directly: "I accept this book."
"No" Fang Yan became anxious immediately: "This is from Donghua Gate, so I can't give it to you."
As soon as he said this, Zheng Xiaoman on the side froze for a moment, and glanced at the two of them: "Going to Small World?"
Fang Yan nodded embarrassedly, originally he thought Zheng Xiaoman would say a few more words, but the other party just nodded without saying anything.
"Sister Xiaoman, don't you have any opinions?"
Well, I was a little embarrassed to say this just now, but now seeing that the other party didn't say anything, my heart started to beat again.
"You have all decided, what do I think? Your sister doesn't know about it now, does she?"
"Grandpa decided, my sister doesn't know yet."
"Since you have decided to do it, you can learn the language of the small world. You can follow these two little guys."
Fang Yan was instantly dumbfounded by Zheng Xiaoman's words.
"Learn from them?" Fang Yan looked at the two guys who were still wearing diapers who were reading the Analects, with an ugly expression on their faces.
However, Zheng Xiaoman's words directly made him dumbfounded.
"Huangzi, come here and show your little uncle your hands."
This remark made Fang Yan quite embarrassed, and quickly said: "Just call me brother, I don't have a girlfriend yet."
Zheng Xiaoman simply ignored Fang Yan's words.
And then, Feng Huang's performance directly exceeded Fang Yan's expectations, and he couldn't understand a single word of the babble.
But he can tell that this is the language of the small world, because he has a recording pen, and the words he speaks are even smoother and faster than those in the recording pen.
But then, Zheng Xiaoman called out to Xiaodie again: "Xiaodie, come here."
These words are much gentler. How to put it, they are gentler than treating his own son anyway, which made Zhang Shengli frown behind him.
Then Xiaodie also said a few words, not as smooth as Feng Huang, but how big is this?
For a moment, Fang Yan seemed to see some hope, and fixed his eyes on the two little guys.
But here comes the problem, these two little guys will say it is true, but how to teach? Don't understand anything?
"Where is the recorder, let me take a look." At this moment, Zhang Shengli's voice interrupted him.
"Why?" Fang Yan covered his pocket subconsciously: "I can't give you this thing. If there is an agreement, the book is the same. I will return it later."
Zhang Shengli stared: "There is a fart agreement. If I want this thing, I can call it with one call. Don't you believe that I can get ten or a hundred copies, let alone one book?"
Fang Yan shook his head.
Zhang Shengli was defeated by this guy, he was determined, and he didn't look at how he got the quota in his hand.
"I wonder if you, Fang's next president, are mentally ill?" Zhang Shengli said angrily: "They gave you this, would you not think of this? I just don't want to bother to ask them for it. Love it or not. "
Having said that, Zhang Shengli turned around and left with his book in hand.
"Oh, my book!" Fang Yan shouted from behind, and then chased Zhang Shengli away.
boom!
The door of the room was slammed shut by Zhang Shengli, leaving only Fang Yan with a depressed face. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com