When he returned to the classroom, Wang Dazhi knew that it was Ge Genying's Chinese class, and at this time, Ge Genying was asking Xing Yishan about the whereabouts of Wang Dazhi and Fat Girl.

And Wang Dazhi and the fat girl happened to come back.

"Where did you just go?"

The fat girl simply said, "Buy chicken legs." ”

Wang Dazhi said, "Gnaw on the chicken legs." ”

The fat girl blinked, biting her chicken leg, and opened the distance between her and Wang Dazhi as if she was defensive.

Ge Genying grimaced and said sternly, "Do you know that it's class time?" ”

The fat girl said weakly: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I'll come back early next time." ”

Wang Dazhi pursed his lips and said lazily: "Teacher, I will come back early next time." ”

"Well, come in!"

Ge Genying saw that Wang Dazhi and Fat Girl had admitted their mistakes, and she didn't dig deeper, so she asked Wang Dazhi and Fat Girl to return to their seats.

As soon as Wang Dazhi sat down, he immediately saw the font on the blackboard - the breadth and profundity of Chinese characters.

Ge Genying pointed to the big characters on the blackboard, and said lightly: "We take Chinese classes, in addition to the content in the textbook, we also need to know more about extracurricular knowledge, we all know Chinese characters, and even now we are gradually learning Chinese characters, the breadth and profundity of Chinese characters is recognized by the world, so, can you talk about how Chinese characters are broad and profound?" In other words, when do you think Chinese characters are broad and profound? ”

After asking the question, she glanced at all the students below and said flatly, "Who will tell me your opinion?" ”

As a scholar, Bei Xiaoyu raised her hand first, she stood up and pushed her big glasses, and replied lightly: "Teacher, in the process of learning Chinese characters, I found that the words we express death are death, death, Daxue, Yan Jia, Qianqiu, Mountain Collapse, Dengyao, Daxing, Xingjia, Shengxia, Xue, Death, Bulu, Death, Martyrdom And in English there is only one simple die. ”

"Damn, how does this little kid know so many ways to die?"

Wang Dazhi looked at Bei Xiaoyu with a faint expression in a daze, even he didn't know that there were so many words with the meaning of death, but he didn't expect that Bei Xiaoyu, a little kid, would understand.

Ge Genying was also slightly stunned, she was pleased: "It seems that Bei Xiaoyu has deeply searched for relevant information in the process of learning Chinese characters, your learning attitude is very rigorous, and the teacher is very happy." ”

Following Bei Xiaoyu, Xing Yishan glanced at Wang Dazhi, who was shocked, stood up slowly, and said calmly: "Teacher, when I usually eat, I know that the original Chinese characters for cooking can be baked, baked, boiled, fried, fried, exploded, burned, fried, slipped, boiled, boiled, steamed, stewed, stewed, stirred, fried, collapsed, marinated, sauced, mixed, boiled, pickled, frozen, bad, drunk, roasted, smoked, etc., while there is only one cook in English. ”

Wang Dazhi stared at Xingyi in disbelief, "You know all this?" ”

Xingyishan said calmly: "I've been with Wen'er for a long time, I know all this." ”

Wang Dazhi couldn't cry or laugh: "It's a loss." ”

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, the little kids now know too much, and even their wealth of knowledge can make many adults ashamed.

Ge Genying's face was also a little stunned, and she was surprised: "Do a good classmate, you know so much, it seems that you are very concerned about cooking." ”

Xingyishan said calmly: "Teacher, in the future, I want to be a good girl who can cook and honor my family." ”

Ge Genying encouraged: "Well, the teacher believes that you will be a good girl." ”

When it came to cooking, Wang Dazhi thought of Tong Na's craftsmanship again, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Da Na, you have to be angry, a little girl in everyone knows that you have to learn to cook well, why are you a big girl so obsessed with dark cuisine?" ”

Ge Genying's eyes turned, and suddenly fell on Wang Dazhi, she said: "Wang Xiaozhi, can you tell me about your profound understanding of Chinese characters, or you can also give an example." ”

Wang Dazhi was stunned, pointed to his nose and said uncertainly: "Me? ”

"Yes, that's you."

Ge Genying nodded lightly, although the expression on her face was very flat, but for some reason, Wang Dazhi always felt that she had a meaningful smile.

Wang Dazhi thought for a while, and said timidly: "Teacher, I can't say it, can I write on the blackboard?" ”

Ge Genying was slightly stunned, glanced at Wang Dazhi, and nodded: "Yes." ”

Wang Dazhi smiled, and under the puzzled gaze of a group of little children, he grabbed the chalk and wrote on the blackboard - ****, 簟璁, 醭歙, 艽绱, 癀繑, 魍旃, 偬彘, anchovy, 駌氅, 餮屾, feasting, 磲蕤, 颮頱, pelican minnow, mullet 耱, tapir, 鍪籴, 耋瓜, cerumen, oolitic hydrocarbon.

After writing, he looked at the little kids below proudly, and was about to speak, but who knows, the little kids below took him first:

"Wang Xiaozhi's handwriting is so ugly, it's a mess, I can't even tell what he writes."

"yes, he writes so crookedly that I don't recognize a word."

Wang Dazhi's face darkened, and he shouted wildly in his heart: "It's not that Lao Tzu's handwriting is ugly, but that those words are so complicated, piled together, of course, they are a mess, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." ”

He was so angry with the little kids that he didn't want to say angrily: "How many words do you know on it?" Do you find that you can't do anything but ****? ”

Ge Genying lightly spit out two words and said, "Gluttony." ”

A little kid below laughed and said, "Scoop." ”

Then a bunch of little kids began to shout:

"Woo."

"Fern."

"Pelican minnows."

……

Wang Dazhi looked at the group of little kids below who were shouting the above words in shock, he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, hey, do you know that you are elementary school students? How could you know so many obscure Chinese characters? Are you kidding me?

He gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out that you don't just ****." ”

All the little children were stunned, looking at Wang Dazhi blankly, and they said in unison: "Wang Xiaozhi, are you not going to be anything other than ****." ”

"Poof!"

Wang Dazhi squirted a big mouthful of saliva, he had nothing to love, because he found that as a god-like man, except for ****, it seemed that he really wouldn't know anything else.

Ge Genying comforted: "Classmate Wang Xiaozhi, don't be sad, at least you know the '****', many children who haven't gone to school don't even know '****', your father provides you with school, just to let you study hard, the teacher believes that in addition to '****' in the future, you will definitely have others, so don't worry, you won't only know '****' for the rest of your life." ”

"Poof!"

Wang Dazhi wanted to cry and ask for comfort. (To be continued.) )