The little monkey was officially named Zeng Ze a year later, and this name was taken by Li Xiucai, taken from Zhuangzi's 'Tui En Hai Nei, Ze and birds and beasts'. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is just a name, Li Ping looked at the little monkey's appearance of picking cats and teasing dogs, and deeply felt that her father was not joking, right?

However, Zeng Fan still took the little monkey to his father-in-law's house every day, and asked his father-in-law to enlighten him and become a classmate with the honest boy Li An. And Zeng Fan is responsible for teaching a group of Xiucai to read.

Zeng Fan feels similar to Li Xiucai, and now he is not the one who teaches, but really studies with them. He even brought the books he had copied over the years to the academy and read with them.

These people, in fact, were carefully selected by Li Xiucai, their family backgrounds are acceptable, and they have all been admitted to Xiucai's fame, but they don't have Zeng Fan's opportunity to go to Yuelu Academy to study, and they can only study in the official school now. Their ability to read is something Zeng Fan never expected. However, he also learned the way of specialization from these people.

You must know that Li Xiucai is not accepted by everyone, he has already screened one before, and the selected people are all capable. These people were specially picked out by Li Xiucai for Zeng Fan to hone his will from the beginning.

During this period of time, Zeng Fan had a feeling that he was lucky. He is lucky to have a good family. So there was a shortcut that allowed him to go all the way down, and when he was called a young talent, he was also complacent. And now, he only felt ashamed.

If Li Xiucai hadn't found Master Liu for him, let him go to Yuelu Academy to study, and be with those talented people every day, expanding his horizons. So, what qualifications does she have to say that she is really better than them.

These days, he really learns from these people, and it is very enjoyable to teach. He told them about the world as he knew it, and Zeng Fan went home and began to copy books again. This time, he slowly copied several books that he used to read for the exam.

Copy one page a day and study it carefully. I thought I was familiar with the words by heart, and I was full of joy when I reinterpreted them. It turned out that he had read all the books over the years in the dog's belly.

He really felt that it was the right decision to stop and study hard for a year in his hometown. Even if he goes to the capital, I'm afraid that he doesn't have the idea of being able to study again now, and the harvest will not be so big.

He is now more confident in the big exam in three years, and it is this confidence that he can let his wife still buy land here.

"Dad, you copy books again, do you think I write well?" The little monkey Zeng Ze rushed in, why couldn't he walk in properly. Li Ping looked at him, why did he still be able to go on a rampage like this with an official name? However, this time he had an extra piece of paper in his hand, and a few ghost drawings on the paper.

"What is this?" Li Ping took a look at it, a few horizontal bars, is this a number? What's next?

"It's really good, our Xiao Ze'er can already write one, two, three." Zeng Fan hugged his son with a look of pride.

Li Ping now knows how the saying that parents are blind came about, Zeng Fan is such a principled person, and now he is so blind to a broken child.

But this broken child is also her own, think about picking up the piece of paper again, and after recognizing it for a long time, she doesn't think that these horizontal bars are the one, two, and three that Zeng Fan said.

"Baby, aren't you talented, why don't we stop reading and learn something else." Li Ping decided to do something useful, she really didn't have the expectation that her son would have to be an official, and it was not bad to do business like a big brother.

"What do you say, I think our Ze'er is a smart child, special, very talented." Zeng Fan glared at Li Ping, hugged his son and said, after holding his son and taking a blank piece of paper again, he took another blank piece of paper, and wrote one, two, three, three words for his son again, "See, you have to separate the words, otherwise how can my mother see clearly?" ”

"Dad, my grandfather told me a joke today, saying that there was a fool who thought he could write after writing one, two, three, and then his father asked him to write an invitation to a person surnamed Wan, but in the morning, he didn't finish it, and said angrily, why does that person have the surname Wan. That fool is going to write 10,000 bars. The little monkey was used to his mother's bad comments about him, and he hurriedly told Zeng Fan his story, "Dad, let me tell you, really, I just taught Xiaohai to write, but Xiaohai really thought that four is four bars?" ”

"Then you know that four is not four bars?" Li Ping looked at the four words on the paper before.

"Mother, I'm very smart, even if I can't write, I know that four must not be four bars?" The little monkey said indignantly.

"My father-in-law showed them the ten numbers at the beginning, and taught them to write one, two, three, and four yet, but they should know each other." Zeng Fan said busily.

"I knew my dad was a good teacher." Li Ping nodded, looked at her son, her head hurt again, "I'll send something to my father and sister-in-law tomorrow, right?" I guess my sister-in-law is going to be sad. Li Ping thought of such a lively little monkey and an honest child Li An, and the normal mother had to be sad.

After Zeng Quan reminded her last time, she didn't actually go to Chen Fuxing, but she didn't see Li Bin again, as if she didn't find out about it at all. But she knew in her heart that some things were produced and produced, and she couldn't really eliminate them.

"Okay, my mother-in-law also said that I miss you, saying that you don't know what you're busy with every day, and when you come back, you don't know how to go home to see." Zeng Fan didn't know these yet, and while teaching his son to read attentively, he said casually.

"Grandma said that my mother was a white-eyed wolf, and my uncle said that he would help me fight a wolf and show me what the wolf looks like." The little monkey hurriedly said.

"Why?" Li Ping thought about it and said.

"What, why?" The little monkey looked up, looking incomprehensible.

"I just miss you, and if you go back, there will be nothing to do." Zeng Fan patted his son, "Children are not allowed to talk nonsense." ”

Li Ping also knew that her husband didn't let her say anything more, and now the study was actually the little monkey's bedroom, and at the back of the bookshelf, he got a cubicle. I thought he would think it was bullying him, and he would stop doing it. As a result, he happily separated by himself, and he didn't feel nostalgic for his parents at all, Li Ping felt that this guy was not a normal child.

But because of this, Zeng Fan also paid more and more attention, and he must not let Li Ping talk nonsense in front of the little monkey, not because he was afraid that he would pass on the word, but because he felt that the child must not be obedient and think too much.

Li Ping saw that her son began to write, she also forgot it, sat down silently, and slowly practiced writing with paper and pen, and now she has no books to copy, so she took a post out casually, and practiced in front of it, and the room was quiet. (To be continued.) )