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The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the small building.
On the top of the building, Zhang Shengli set up a table with rice paper, pen and ink on the table.
Today they didn't eat lunch, and it's time for kindergarten to leave school.
Tang Li went to pick her up, and Zhang Shengli began to prepare.
Not far from him, on a reclining chair, Tang Rou just held her chin and looked at him.
"Will it be counterproductive to start teaching her so early?"
"I'm not teaching her now. I'm teaching by precept and example. Let her get in touch with her first, and then she likes it. It will be easier to teach later."
Tang Rou laughed when she heard Zhang Shengli's nonsense.
"Don't laugh, Xiaodie is very smart, she must learn very quickly."
Tang Rou shook her head.
She also admires Zhang Shengli's persistence.
At the beginning, in order for Xiao Quting to learn his skills, she chased after her every day.
The people who created the whole wilderness feared Zhang Shengli and avoided him.
The final result is that everyone in the Great Wilderness is afraid, and Xiao Quting also failed to learn from him.
It's all right now, his daughter is only over three years old, and he hasn't forgotten it yet.
Everyone knows that Zhang Shengli's understanding of martial arts and formation is very different from other people's.
So it is very troublesome to teach, and it can even be described as non-replicable.
"I'm just afraid now, the greater your hope, the greater the disappointment."
"No, definitely not!"
Zhang Shengli laughed, and while speaking, he had already started to write two words.
This word is obviously Xiaodie's name.
When the pen fell, Tang Li had brought Xiaodie to the top floor.
As soon as she landed, Xiaodie excitedly came to Zhang Shengli, threw herself into his arms, and kissed him on the face.
"Father, Xiaodie has another little red flower today."
The little hand stretched out, the meaning is obvious, this is asking for a reward from the other party.
He stretched out his hand and scratched the bridge of the other's nose, stuffed a jelly bean into his mouth, and then picked him up.
"Look at this, what is it?"
Pointing to the two words on the table, Zhang Shengli asked with a smile.
"Wow, Dad is amazing. This is Xiaodie's name." As soon as Xiaodie spoke, she praised her first, and then answered the question.
This move made the second daughter on the side smile wryly.
Yo ho!
Zhang Shengli is happy, this kindergarten is not in vain, and he has learned to read so quickly.
However, Tang Li on the side opened her mouth to attack: "In the current kindergarten class, which child doesn't know his own name?"
Zhang Shengli was stunned for a moment, then handed Xiaodie to Tang Li, and started to write again.
I haven't started writing yet, but the cheers have already begun.
Xiaodie will always be his most loyal fan, and the clapping sound of her little hands kept applauding.
Sitting on the reclining chair, Tang Rou smiled wryly, she had nothing to do with this pair of live treasures.
"Dad, Xiaodie can also write."
Before Zhang Shengli could finish a word, Xiaodie's voice came from next to his ear.
"What?"
Zhang Shengli was happy: "You can't write now, when you get older, dad will teach you, okay?"
Xiaodie Buyi: "Many students in our class can write."
This time, even Tang Rou and Tang Li became interested and glanced at Zhang Shengli.
Are the children now so powerful?
"That's okay, you write one and I'll take a look."
Then, Xiaodie just stood on the chair beside her, holding the brush in a dignified manner.
The brush is so big, how can she master it well?
So when Zhang Shengli was stunned, he directly held the brush horizontally, and drew a stroke on the rice paper with that weird posture.
"What is this?" Zhang Shengli looked at his daughter in a daze.
"One!" Xiaodie laughed: "I can write two."
As he spoke, he added a horizontal line under that word, but this horizontal line was obviously a little short, and it didn't look like a word two.
However, there are even more outrageous.
I saw Xiaodie draw again: "There are three more!"
Zhang Shengli shook his head, and quickly took the brush from his daughter.
According to her way of writing, it is estimated that she can write up to ten in one breath without panting.
I have to say that Zhang Shengli is really patient in teaching this matter.
Tell Xiaodie, it is straightforward, and there is no repetition.
After a while, it will be the benefits of calligraphy, and learning calligraphy can become very powerful.
The two daughters, Tang Rou and Tang Li, were dozing off, but Xiao Die listened with gusto.
Until the sun set and the sky darkened, under Tang Rou's reminder, Zhang Shengli finally finished his explanation.
Originally thought that Xiaodie would be a three-minute hotness.
However, the second daughter found that after three days in a row, Zhang Shengli taught seriously, and his daughter also studied seriously.
The first thing after school every day is to run to the top of the building and learn calligraphy from Zhang Shengli.
It was beyond their expectation that a child over three years old could have such perseverance.
Until this Saturday, when Zheng Xiaoman brought her son here to play with Xiaodie, Er Nufa discovered Xiaodie's strengths.
Very patient.
For example, Feng Huang wanted to follow along, but he ran away before he finished learning a few words.
But Xiaodie still listened seriously, as if she was never impatient.
And Zhang Shengli also selflessly taught.
The average child, at her age, only has a few minutes of attention.
But what about now?
It has been at least two hours since school ended, and she still enjoys it.
"Sister, will there be any problems with Xiaodie?" Seeing this, Tang Rou was a little worried.
"What's the problem?" Tang Li was slightly taken aback, not understanding.
And Zheng Xiaoman on the side also laughed: "If my Huangzi's concentration is half as high as hers, I won't worry so much."
But Tang Rou shook her head: "No, I read it online, saying that children at their age should not learn so many things."
"If you care about it, you will be chaotic!" Zheng Xiaoman shook his head, pointing at Feng Huang who was playing with Xiao Jin.
"Look at Huangzi, when he couldn't speak, he was trained by Cui Cui to make him look bad, and he is not doing well now."
Just as he was talking, Feng Huang jumped up, stretched out his hand and picked a peach, threw it to Xiao Jin who ran to the village, and laughed at him.
"This is a kind of talent, don't listen to the nonsense of people on the Internet, haven't you seen that Shengli is the same as her?"
It's not a big deal.
The current Zhang Shengli is also in that state. Once the father and daughter enter the study, they completely forget everything around them.
No matter how loud the three of them are talking now, their father and daughter will automatically filter it out.
"If it's all like what you said, then why is Victory making such a fuss?" Zheng Xiaoman shook his head and said angrily.
Just as he was talking, Zhang Xinyi's voice came from below.
"Victory, is Victory at home?"
Tang Rou looked down from the top floor with her head stretched out.
It doesn't matter if you look at it, her whole complexion is not good. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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