Chapter 8: Tenacity

Over the years, no one knows better than Zhen Huiyuan how hard Jiang Chuanxiong has worked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ๏ฝ‚๏ฝ‰๏ฝ‘U๏ฝ‡Eใ€‚ infoSince Jiang Yueting's death, Jiang Chuanxiong has not slept soundly all night, and sometimes he gets up in the middle of the night, or sighs at Jiang Yueting's portrait, or looks at the night outside the window in a daze, these are naturally only known to Zhen Huiyuan.

Zhen Huiyuan often hates that she is not a man and can't share the outside affairs for him.

"Master, you have to do your best to deal with the Shoufu competition, why don't you invite someone to teach Tang'er. Zhen Huiyuan proposed softly.

Jiang Chuanxiong belongs to a thin and tall body type, coupled with an elegant and handsome appearance, so he always gives a feeling of being weak and lacking in strength.

Over the years, watching him busy and busy, in the wind and rain, Zhen Huiyuan was always worried that his body would not be able to bear it.

"I'm afraid not right now," Jiang Chuanxiong shook his head and said, "In this month, Tang'er has to reach the level of competition no matter what." And what level Tang'er is at now, and how to teach it, I know best. โ€

In the June game, neither he nor Jiang Yuetang could lose.

Therefore, they have to give it their all.

In such a critical period, how can he rest assured that his daughter's education will be left to others?

But if he taught Jiang Yuetang personally, he would not have enough time for himself to prepare for the exam.

Zhen Huiyuan pondered for a moment and said, "As far as this competition is concerned, yours is more important than hers." โ€

If both of them face huge challenges, she hopes to keep her husband's position as the first assistant first, and as for her daughter's promotion as a strategist this time, it is naturally impossible to ask for it if she can pass, and it will not cause much loss if she does not pass. Although she certainly doesn't want her daughter to lose.

"Both of these things are equally important. Jiang Chuanxiong patted the back of Zhen Huiyuan's hand and said.

He thinks farther and more thoroughly than Zhen Huiyuan. He knew how serious the consequences would be if Jiang Yuetang lost this game.

Zhen Huiyuan saw that he insisted on teaching by himself, so she said, "Okay, it's just too hard for you!"

Jiang Chuanxiong smiled, kissed her sideburns, and said, "With you taking care of me, I will be fine." โ€

He seemed calm and calm, but his heart was secretly surging.

This night, Jiang Yuetang quietly got up at night like last night to copy the three thousand Chinese characters.

The more she copied them, the more she wanted to understand their meanings, but Jiang Chuanxiong said that he would not tell her until he came back tomorrow.

Is there any way to figure them out for herself? She thought about it, and wrote the same radical on the same piece of paper, and looked at them and pondered them.

Babbling, nagging, scareping, spitting, wheezing, humming, mooing, bleating, chirping, roaring, kissing, moaning, squeaking, squeaking, growling, beep, will it all be related to the mouth?

Will the forest, orange, maple, olive, elm, coconut, case, eucalyptus, oak, eaves, paulownia, cupboard, oak, sandalwood, brown, and couch all be related to trees?

Will immersion, continent, source, yuan, hao, sink, liquid, pan, cang, wade, pour, sprinkle, tide, pei, hong, jin, han, miao, hong kong, and huai all be related to water?

If the word extinguishes the word one horizontally above and one fire below, will it mean that the fire cannot be burned?

There is a cow under the word, could it be related to the cow?

There is a body on the side of the lying word, will it be related to the body?

She pondered word by word, and the more she pondered, the more interesting she felt, and before she knew it, the East had turned white.

Mei Xiang had already fallen asleep on the table because she couldn't hold it.

Jiang Yuetang rubbed her eyes, cautiously passed by her, climbed into bed and lay down.

During the day that day, Jiang Yuetang copied the 3,000 words over and over again, and by the time Jiang Chuanxiong came back, he had copied more than 200 times.

Now, these 3,000 Chinese characters have been firmly memorized by her, and she can recite them fluently and accurately dictate them anytime and anywhere.

"Daddy, tell me what they mean. Jiang Yuetang climbed on Jiang Chuanxiong's arm, hung half of his body on him, and begged.

Jiang Chuanxiong had just come back, and he hadn't even taken a breath, and he couldn't help but laugh when he heard her words, and said, "Daddy will teach you after drinking this cup of tea, you sit down first." โ€

The little guy immediately got off him, climbed onto the high chair, and sat upright waiting for Jiang Chuanxiong.

When Jiang Chuanxiong came over, the little guy immediately told him what he thought last night.

Jiang Chuanxiong was happy when he heard it, and said, "I didn't expect you to really figure out such a little meaning." โ€

Seeing that she loved to use her brain so much, his original worries suddenly diminished a little.

What's easier to make progress than to actively seek knowledge? This little baby seems to have some ability!

Jiang Chuanxiong sat beside her, pointed to the words she had sorted according to the radicals, and said, "That's right, most of the words next to these wooden characters are related to trees, such as forest, which refers to a lot of trees, and where there are many trees, we call them forests." โ€

As he spoke, he wrote the word 'forest' on a piece of paper. Then he explained to her all the words next to the wooden characters, and drew the shapes of the various trees so that she could deepen her impression.

"Most of the words next to the mouth are related to the mouth or sound, such as biting, which refers to biting something with teeth. Roar, which refers to a person shouting loudly when he is angry. After that, he personally interpreted the meaning of these two words.

"What happens if you get dirt in your mouth?" he asked her.

Jiang Yuetang thought for a while and replied, "It will be uncomfortable and want to vomit." โ€

"Yes, a mouth and a soil are the vomit that wants to vomit. Then he asked, "Do you know the dust?"

"On the ground, you have to stomp it with your foot to lift it up. โ€

"Well, dust is very fine soil, sometimes not visible to the naked eye, so small soil is dust. Then he asked, "What is a sharp thing like?"

"One end is thin, the other is thick. โ€

Jiang Chuanxiong patted her shoulder approvingly and said, "Yes, the top is small and the bottom is very sharp." Then he took a pen holder to him, put a book on it near the left side, and then pointed to the book that would fall down at any time and asked Jiang Yuetang: "What is the current condition of this book?"

"It's about to fall. โ€

"What could be causing this?"

"The book is not in place. โ€

"That's right, if it's not right, it's crooked. Jiang Chuanxiong said as he wrote the word 'crooked' on the paper.

Jiang Yuetang listened to Jiang Chuanxiong's explanation while staring at those words, her little face was full of surprise and fascination, as if she had fallen into a vast world of words at once, and felt their incomparable charm.

Jiang Chuanxiong didn't expect Jiang Yuetang to have such a good comprehension of words, and he couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart, and he was so happy that he didn't even want to eat dinner, so he continued to explain to Jiang Yuetang with great interest.

However, after all, it was not early, and Zhen Huiyuan reminded her twice because she was worried that the father and daughter would be hungry, so they finally reluctantly left the study after night fell and went to the dining room for dinner.

At this time, Jiang Chuanxiong had already explained the meaning of 800 Chinese characters to Jiang Yuetang.

Jiang Chuanxiong calculated, at this speed, Jiang Yuetang should be able to fully grasp these three thousand Chinese characters within six days.

As for Jiang Yuetang, she felt that she was not happy to learn only 800 words today, and she wanted to let Jiang Chuanxiong teach for a while after dinner. But she knew that Jiang Chuanxiong was very tired, and he had to study chess games, strategies, and Bible reading history every day after dinner, so she had to swallow back the words that came to her mouth.

But now she was thirsty for knowledge and couldn't stop at all, so that night she pondered the meaning of the words that she hadn't learned by herself according to the method Jiang Chuanxiong taught him today.

Without the determination to exhaust the principles of the world, we will not be able to learn the ability to govern the affairs of the world. If you don't think about it, you can't grasp the truth of things. When the little Jiang Yuetang realized the wonder of words, she tenaciously embarked on a journey to explore it.

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