The youngest Zhang Sanzhu sat on a stool, just above the table, looking crampedly at the little master who stopped in front of him, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't know why he was smiling?

Afraid that Liu Qingyan would say something that would hurt the little guy, Liu Qingxi hurriedly stepped forward: "Xiaoyan, you go teach others, sister will teach the three pillars!"

Six-year-old Zhang Sanzhu hasn't figured out the situation yet, but the usually gentle sister Qingxi makes him not so nervous: "Sister Qingxi, didn't I write it right?"

"That's right, the three pillars are very powerful, how good do you see the writing?"

The little guy who got the compliment slipped off the chair with a rub, and he didn't know what to do with his happy hands and feet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"But, look at the three pillars, everyone who writes is standing, yours is lying down? People only lie down when they sleep, we have to stand when we write, do you know? Come, sister will teach you again!"

Liu Qingxi held his hand and began to practice, but the little guy's hand was involuntarily crooked to the side, and Liu Qingxi needed to use force to avoid his direction.

The second time, it was obviously much better, and by the time the sand table was filled and smoothed out again, Zhang Sanzhu's handwriting had almost been practiced.

"Okay, Sanzhuzi, you continue to practice like this, you must let the characters stand, right?"

At this point, Liu Qingxi couldn't help but think of the kindergarten children, many of them wrote 1234 and had to let people lie down, and they couldn't change it.

I can't help but laugh every time I see this, young children can't grasp the direction, just how to feel comfortable and how to come, and then look carefully, it turns out that the other few are more oblique and upside down.

There are even strokes written incorrectly, although it is only a simple two strokes, which is difficult for many people.

Soon, Liu Qingyan checked everyone and was ready to start learning the next word.

It was at this moment that there was a knock on the door.

Liu Qingxi opened the door, and a large number of eager villagers poured in: "Qingxi, I heard that the children are studying here with you, can we come and see if it will be successful?"

"Uncles and aunts, of course you can, but they're practicing calligraphy, so let's not disturb them. ”

"I know, I know!" the group of people led by the Liu family nodded heavily.

This is a scene that they have never seen in their lives.

Through the window, you can see the children in the room who are bowing their heads and practicing seriously, and Liu Qingyan is walking around with his hands behind his back.

They lowered their voices and discussed: "Oh, it turns out that the school is like this, hey, what is the word written by the hammer?"

"How do I know, you know, you don't teach my son, but it's so good-looking!"

"No, if only I could be literate as a child!"

Liu Shi listened to these people's discussions, and couldn't help but raise his head: "The two pillars and the three pillars of my family are all here, you look quickly, look quickly, how well it is written!" Although she didn't know what the children wrote.

But even if it's a typo, in the eyes of parents, it's the best.

No matter what your children do in the eyes of others, they are always worth showing off in their own eyes, even if they don't say anything to praise in front of their children, as long as they mention it to outsiders, they will definitely praise like a flower.

"Yes, yes, how serious the two pillars and three pillars are, hey, sister-in-law, your family will also be a scholar in the future!"

"Hey, it's just to know a few simple words, and it's not like our parents to be blind for the rest of your life!"

The envious gaze of others was a great pleasure for her.

For these parents, even if they don't do anything, it is interesting to move a stool and just watch the children write, and they are more attentive than the children studying.

The children studied for two hours, and the parents watched outside for two hours.

Some of the better ones learned two or three words, and the worse ones also learned the simplest characters.

Although there were a lot of jokes because of various mistakes in the middle, and some Liu Qingxi taught them many, many times before they learned it, but the first time they learned, they gained a lot.

The children packed up their learning things, and then carefully came out with their own sand tables, for fear of being touched and ruining the learning results of the morning, and the best words left on it were written today.

Liu was at the door, looking at the second pillar for a while, and the third pillar for a while, the two children made her dizzy, and the smile on her face did not stop.

As soon as class came out, she stepped forward and stood at the main entrance: "Son, my mother will help you get it!"

Sanzhuzi was young, and his arm was already sore after moving for a while, so he hurriedly handed it to her: "Mother, don't take my character badly! This is the character I wrote, the person of adults, the person of the people!"

"Hey, okay, my mother won't give you a bad one, the three pillars are really amazing, let's go, let's go home, what do you want to eat, my mother will make it for you, make it delicious!"

"Mmmm, I want to eat green onion noodles and white flour steamed buns!" The little guy is welcome, in his impression, in addition to meat, noodles and white flour steamed buns are the best.

You must know that Bai is a luxury for the peasant family, and only during the New Year will it steam a pot, and each person will share two, and he can't eat hard, so he is very satisfied.

But today, his son behaved well, and Liu Shi was happy, and waved his hand: "Okay, listen to you today, you and your second brother have a bowl of noodles each, and you are full, can you succeed?"

When Zhang Sanzhu heard this, he jumped up on the spot, and his little hand kept waving: "Okay, good, good!Hahaha, thank you!"

Then there was a click, and the branch that had been cut off in the bag fell off, and the little guy smiled, picked it up quickly, and ran forward with a jump.

The situation here in the Song family is similar, but the iron hammer and copper hammer are larger, unlike Zhang Sanzhu, which is all shown on the face.

As for the families who didn't have the opportunity to send their children over, they could only look at the backs of several families leaving with envy.

"Alas, if only I had helped Qingxi more at that time, the children would be able to read and write. ”

"It's too late to say anything now, who knew that Qingxi Qingyan had such a big creation!"

I knew earlier, I knew earlier, didn't they all try their best to help? But everyone was not as lucky as the village chief and Zhang Sanyou and others.

But they don't want to think that the current return of others is based on the previous payment.

There are envy, naturally there are jealous, a woman with flowers and branches followed behind, pouting: "Cut, what's so great? Isn't it just to know a few words, and to offer it like a Buddha, really!"

After speaking, he stroked the broken hair on his forehead, twisted his waist and turned to leave.

As soon as he got home, he yelled at the man inside: "Look what you can do? What kind of skills do you have? Everyone has gone to the human ring, why can't you send your son too!"

A man with dark skin, obvious wrinkles, crooked patches on his clothes, and a woman who didn't look like a passer-by: "What are you shouting about? What are you doing out again?"