"What are you waiting for me here?" An Jiajia asked with a wink. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

An anxious look immediately appeared on Li Zhibing's face, "Didn't you mean ......?"

"What did I say?" An Jiajia looked at Li Zhibing and asked, silly boy, why do you say half of what you say?

"You really don't remember?" Li Zhibing asked with his hands twisting the corners of his clothes, because he was in a hurry, he even had beads of sweat on his forehead.

"What are you talking about?" An Jiajia looked at Li Zhibing inexplicably, with an expression of "I don't know".

Li Zhibing suddenly looked like a deflated ball, the whole person had no energy, he shrugged his head, even his shoulders shrugged down, the whole person looked like a puppy abandoned by the owner, An Jiajia suddenly softened.

Forget it, what's bullying a kid like this? "Do you want to say that I taught you how to read?"

Li Zhibing immediately raised his head, and his eyes, which were dull just now, looked at An Jiajia like a glowing light bulb at this time.

Li Zhibing nodded vigorously, An Jiajia was really worried that his neck would break, "Yes, yes, do you remember?" Will you still teach me? ”

Looking at Li Zhibing's eyes full of expectation, how dare An Jiajia refuse, bullying an honest person is a bad person, she doesn't want to be a bad woman!

"Of course, but are you free?" An Jiajia remembers that Li Zhibing needs to do a lot of work every day.

"Well, I'm free!" Li Zhibing was worried that An Jiajia would not teach himself, so he hurriedly said.

An Jiajia touched her chin and thought about it, "It's only the first day of school today, and I basically didn't learn anything." Well, go back and find a place, preferably between the school and the village, so that I can teach you every day when I come home from school. ”

"Good!" Li Zhibing nodded again and again.

"Don't look for a place full of grass, let's write on the ground with branches, and I'll teach you a little bit every day, so that you can learn a lot easier!" An Jiajia thinks that this arrangement is very good, and it is enough to teach Li Zhibing what the teacher teaches him every day.

"Okay, I'll be ready!" Li Zhibing was very happy, he was worried that without paper and pen, An Jiajia would be reluctant to teach herself, but she didn't expect her to think of such a good method.

"Alright, let's go back today!" An Jiajia knew that Li Zhibing must have come over in a hurry, and there was grass on his clothes!

"Well, I'll send you back!" Li Zhibing felt that An Jiajia was so good to him, but he couldn't do anything.

Thinking that someone went to the women's room that night to peep, Li Zhibing felt that it was better to send An Jiajia home.

"The sun hasn't completely set yet, and it's on the side of the road again, it's okay, you can go to work quickly!" An Jiajia was a little speechless to Li Zhibing.

"Oh," Li Zhibing grabbed his hair, An Jiajia smiled, and continued to walk home. Li Zhibing waited for An Jiajia to enter the entrance of the village, and then ran quickly, there was still a little work left to finish, he had to finish it before dark.

Before An Jiajia walked to the door of the house, she saw An Guodong walking around the door from a distance, and Da Bai was still standing next to her, so she shouted at An Guodong: "Dad, I'm back!" ”

"Hey, Jiajia is back?" An Guodong breathed a sigh of relief, waited for An Jiajia to rush over, and picked up An Jiajia, "Why did it take so long to come back?" Did you play on the road? ”

"Hehe, it's the first time people have walked such a long way, so they naturally have to walk slowly, otherwise they will be tired!"

"Poor mouth," An Guodong put An Jiajia down and took her hand into the yard. Da Bai wagged his tail and followed closely, and An Jiajia touched its head.

In the courtyard, An Jiahe sat at the table where she usually eats and reads and writes, and it seems that she has homework to do on the first day.

"Jiajia is back?" He Xianglan poked her head out of the kitchen when she heard the voice, and An Jiajia walked over to talk to her.

"Well, I'm walking a little slower, but the road is known, and I definitely can't lose it!" An Jiajia thought that she would have to go home late every day in the future, so she simply hinted at it in advance.

"Where are you walking slowly, you are clearly playing while walking!" He Xianglan and An Guodong's views are the same, An Jiajia wants to cry without tears, who is called "An Jiajia" so naughty?

"Jiajia, do you have any homework?" An Guodong picked up An Jiajia's schoolbag on the chair and looked at it, and took out two books, "Is the name written in the book?" ”

An Jiajia almost wanted to say that she would write immediately, but fortunately she remembered that "An Jiajia" was illiterate, "I can't write, my father will help me write!" An Jiajia ran over, took An Guodong's hand and said.

"Okay," An Guodong was refreshed, sat on the chair, carefully put the book on the dining table, and then sat down and took out the pencil that An Jiajia had sharpened last night.

An Jiajia couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw An Guodong's cautious posture, but she held back, and An Jiahe was watching on the other side!

An Guodong held a pencil, opened the cover of the language book and the math book, and wrote An Jiajia's name stroke by stroke, and An Jiajia watched quietly from the side.

"Okay," An Guodong breathed a sigh of relief after writing, stood up and gave An Jiajia the position, so that she could take a good look at her name.

"Daddy's handwriting is so beautiful!" An Jiajia said with a smile, this is the truth, it is really beautiful, and the strokes are neat and powerful.

"Hehe," An Guodong smiled happily, An Jiahe glanced at An Guodong's little face, lowered his head and continued to look at the book in his hand.

"Mom and Dad, we're back!" An Yingyong shouted when he entered the door, ran over in three or two steps, put down the schoolbag, and sat directly on the chair.

"Coming back? Tired or not? Although An Guodong did not spoil his two sons as much as his daughters, he would not forget to care.

"Dad, we're not tired," An Yingying walked in, put down his schoolbag, and shook his head lightly.

"Ready to eat!" He Xianglan was worried that they would be hungry on the first day of school, so she started preparing to cook early.

Everyone took their schoolbags and books to the living room to put them away, and the lunch boxes were picked up in the kitchen and put them, and they would be used tomorrow to bring food!

The family sat around the dinner table, An Guodong and He Xianglan were very happy, although the table was full of vegetarian dishes, but everyone seemed very happy.

"Jiajia, how did you feel on the first day you went to school?" He Xianglan asked.

"It's good, Teacher Feng is the head teacher, and the person is very good!" An Jiajia said.

"How many people are in the class?" An Guodong asked.

"Eight people in the first grade, ten people in the second grade," An Jiajia thought about it, and seemed to be not mistaken.

"Do you remember what you learned today?" He Xianglan was worried that An Jiajia would not pay attention to the class, so she tested her.

"Teach pinyin, abcdefg, that's it!" An Jiajia said it casually, everyone was stunned, I didn't expect An Jiajia to learn it for the first time in school, it's amazing!

An Jiajia panicked in the face of their excitement with a few strange emotions, what happened to them?

They watched when they went out in the morning, and when they came back at night, there was nothing strange about her, why did everyone look at her with strange eyes?