"First of all, memorize "Song of the Goose". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Goose goose goose, song to the sky, white hair floating green water, red anthurium plucking clear waves. ”

"Well, yes, and "Hoe He". ”

"On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops fall into the soil......"

……

Finally, Du Fu's "Spring Night Rain". ”

"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently...... Flower heavy brocade official city. ”

Lin Zhaoqing's voice sounded in the courtyard, and it was crisp and crisp, making people feel very pleasant to listen to.

Zhou Wen listened to her daughter's voice, the smile on her face became more and more full, she thought that her daughter might have forgotten it, but she didn't expect that she still remembered it.

"Well, Qingqing is really amazing, I still remember it. Zhou Wen smiled and touched her daughter's head, "It's worthy of being a good daughter of my mother!"

Lin Zhaoqing smiled, but she felt a little weak, she had gone to college before, and now she couldn't answer these questions, wouldn't it be too inferior.

"Since Qingqing can memorize it, let's start writing today. Coco Zhou feels that her daughter's memory is really good, so maybe she can really become a little genius in the future, even if they are from the countryside, they can't ignore their daughter's education.

So although her daughter is only five years old this year, Coco Zhou feels that she can let her practice calligraphy first.

"Okay. Lin Zhaoqing nodded when she heard Zhou Wen's words, and then went to the house to get paper and pen by herself.

Coco Zhou was really surprised to see her daughter's behavior, although she memorized poems before, but every time she asked her daughter to write, she always pushed three or four, either scribbling, or simply ran out to play and disappeared.

So this time it's a bit of an anomaly.

However, although Coco Zhou felt that her daughter was abnormal, Lin Zhaoqing didn't feel it, she only thought about it now, and these were all her mother's good for her, and if she didn't learn, how could she slowly reveal that she could write in the future.

So let's take it one step at a time.

Although it is a little strange, Zhou Wen only thinks that her daughter is sensible, and since this is the case, she has to teach her daughter well.

After confirming that his son was sleeping well in the house, Zhou Wen moved a stool to the yard, and then began to teach his daughter to write.

Coco Zhou also started teaching along the poems memorized by her daughter, after all, she is not a professional teacher, and she can only see how much her daughter can learn.

And in fact, Coco Zhou still has a selfish intention, that is, she hopes that her daughter can go to preschool as soon as possible, so that she can take the child more easily, regardless of age, as long as she can pass the exam.

So Coco Zhou felt that her daughter could memorize so many poems, as long as she could know a few more words, there would be no problem.

Lin Zhaoqing didn't care what her mother was thinking now, what she needed to do now was to write well.

Of course, the most important thing for her is to write like a beginner, otherwise wouldn't it be too strange?

But it's really even uglier to write like this than to write it well......

"Yes, Qingqing writes very well!" Zhou Wen said with a smile looking at the strokes of different sizes on the paper, "But I have to practice more in the future, and I can't write too crookedly." ”

Lin Zhaoqing looked at the crooked words that were finally written on the paper, took a deep breath, and then showed an aggrieved smile to her mother.

"It's okay, it's okay," Zhou Cohen thought that her daughter was unhappy because she didn't write well, and hurriedly said with a smile, "Qingqing has already written very well, and it's the first time I've written it, and I'll definitely write better and better in the future!"

Lin Zhaoqing pouted and nodded.

"Qingqing! Qingqing!"

"Come out and have fun!"

"Qingqing!"

As he was writing, he heard someone shouting outside.

Lin Zhaoqing looked at the door, and saw through the crack in the iron door that there were three children outside, all of whom looked about the same age as her.

"Go ahead. Zhou Wen smiled and stroked her daughter's hair, "But you can't come back too late, it's four o'clock now, you must come home at five o'clock, don't let your mother worry." ”

Lin Zhaoqing didn't really want to go out, but she had heard her mother say that she was very active when she was a child, so if she didn't go out to play, it seemed to suddenly become too strange.

Thinking so, Lin Zhaoqing had no choice but to go outside.

Lin Zhaoqing looked at the three children outside and thought for a long time, and it took a long time to remember the identities of these three children, who should be the children of the neighbor's family who lived on the west end of their street.

She remembered their names as ......

"Qingqing, what were you doing?" asked the older of the three girls, who looked very tall in a crimson dress with long braids.

"Qingqing is writing!" The girl who looked about the same age as Lin Zhaoqing had short hair, wore pink short sleeves and blue half-length pants, and smiled, "I saw it, it was Aunt Wen who was teaching." ”

"Yes, my mom told me to practice my calligraphy. Lin Zhaoqing said.

At this moment, the boy next to him spoke, and he pouted and said, "I don't like to write!"

Lin Zhaoqing looked at him, and then said: "Lin Chaoyu, those who can't write are illiterate, will you be illiterate in the future!"

"No, Chaoyu can't be illiterate, he will learn to write when he is older!" Lin Yan, an older girl, hurriedly said, she is already eight years old and has already gone to elementary school, she understands what the word illiteracy means, it is very bad.

Lin Chaoyu pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Lin Zhaoqing couldn't help but smile as she watched a few people talk.

These three people are sisters and brothers, the eldest sister Lin Yan, the second sister Lin Ting, the younger brother Lin Chaoyu, Lin Zhaoqing remembered that she often played with them when she was a child, but then because she went to T City with her mother, then there was no contact, and when she said goodbye, she grew up, and the relationship was quite estranged at that time.

So it's really amazing to see it now.

"Qingqing, where are we going to play?" Lin Yan asked.

Although these three sisters and brothers are all older than Lin Zhaoqing, in fact, Lin Zhaoqing has always been the center among several people, so now Lin Yan wants Lin Zhaoqing's thoughts.

Lin Zhaoqing tilted her head and thought, she is not a real child, she has almost forgotten everything when she was a child, and now she doesn't know where to play.

"Why don't you go to the river? Lin Chaoyu said, "I want to go to the river." ”

Lin Yan and Lin Ting both looked at Lin Zhaoqing.

Lin Zhaoqing looked at Lin Chaoyu, and then shook his head: "I don't want to go, it's very dangerous over there." ”

"Where are you going!" his proposal was rejected, and Lin Chaoyu's spirit was a little bad.

After that, Lin Zhaoqing decided that a few people would go out for a walk outside, maybe they would be able to figure out something to do, and Lin Zhaoqing really wanted to see what the current Linjia Village looked like.

A few people walked out together.

However, the figures of several people fell into the eyes of the other two.