Chapter 28: Reciting Ancient Poems

Jiang Chen doesn't like disobedient bear children, and prefers Liu Jiayi, a quiet and well-behaved type.

What type is He Tian?

Jiang Chen thought about it, anyway, he had nothing to do with Wen Jing.

At this time, He Tian quietly followed again, stepping lightly, looking at Jiang Chen, the corners of his tender mouth raised a smile, and it seemed that he began to stick to him.

Jiang Chen didn't have much to do.

Little Lori is naturally beautiful, eccentric, both a "little princess" and a "little conspirator", with a frank personality and extremely cunning, but her facial features are delicate and too cute to blame.

Speaking of which, today is He Tian's birthday, and Jiang Chen has to give the doll in his schoolbag to He Tian.

"Thank God, thank you, where is your hotel?" Zheng Xiaohua smiled at Xie Tian and thankfully.

"Teacher, there."

Thank God, thank you very obediently replied, with kind and simple qualities, pointing to the hut in front of you.

Zheng Xiaohua looked up, not far ahead, there was indeed a hut with vegetables planted in front of the door, and she shouted loudly: "It's almost there!" Keep up the good work, everyone! ”

Food is an irresistible temptation for the hungry. Qiu Ku and Ma Shaoqi stopped making trouble, gave up the butterfly, and followed very obediently.

Walking towards Lotus Township, the country road is not wide, but it has its unique charm, there is a bamboo forest on the side of the road, there is a hut under the bamboo forest, and the fireworks float on the hut. Waterways are connected and the lake reflects the beauty of the countryside.

This is the restaurant in the township.

The restaurant was opened by thankfully, and thankfully, my parents had heard that the program team was coming, so they naturally prepared a meal for reception. Of course, not all of them are free, after all, the program group has a large number of people, so only eight children and teachers are entertained for free.

A group of people ate around a large table, and the smell wafted into their noses.

Jiang Chen was a little hungry, smelled the irresistible fragrance, picked up the chopsticks, did not chew carefully, and ate the fish in a big gulp. Every place has its own special cuisine, and the most special place in Lotus Township is the chili pepper, and each dish is covered with thick chili oil.

Although Jiang Chen couldn't eat spicy, he couldn't stand the spicy taste of every dish, his forehead was covered with sweat droplets, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and fan the air with his hands, so that the airflow could take away the spicy taste in his mouth.

"Dog-like."

He Tian glanced at it and said softly.

Who is this talking about?

Jiang Chen was extremely speechless, and when he turned his eyes, he only saw He Tian with a smile on the corner of his mouth, holding chopsticks, and sending the dishes to his mouth, his ruddy lips moved, and he was so calm that he couldn't speak.

He Tian was in a beautiful mood, and looked at him defiantly, obviously little Lori was very spicy.

Okay, you're awesome.

Jiang Chen didn't see it, and didn't care about this Lori.

Deng Yuqi is a chubby girl, among the eight children, she has the least sense of existence, but this time she is very eye-catching, eating in large gulps, and making a smack sound, eliminating the weight of several children.

The photographer was the most dedicated, still shooting on the sidelines, without resting, waiting for the changing of the guard before going to lunch.

When the table was almost finished, Zheng Xiaohua clapped his hands to attract the attention of the children, and said with a smile: "The children are all full, right?" Next, the teacher said one thing, I will send each of you an ancient poem, we have a poetry contest to use, you have to write it down. ”

Huo Zi'an nodded and said: "We have marked pinyin on the ancient poems, and children who don't understand pinyin can ask teachers or other children for help." Of course, it would be better if children could memorize a few ancient poems. ”

In the first grade, there is an ancient poem in each textbook, including the well-known "Silent Night Thoughts", and after that, I have to study at least one poem every semester, and the higher the grade, the more poems need to be learned. But these children have just entered elementary school, and it is still a little difficult to memorize ancient poems alone.

"After memorizing ancient poems, everyone can play in the afternoon!"

Zheng Xiaohua smiled, took out eight pieces of paper from his bag, and distributed them to the eight children.

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned, didn't care, and took the ancient poem he wanted to memorize.

The teacher is not untargeted, it is estimated that he is preparing for the show, and each child should prepare at least one ancient poem in case it is cold. Of course, Jiang Chen estimated that Xiao Loli's tutor was so good, and she would definitely memorize a few songs early.

Jiang Chen wants to memorize "Han Yuefu Jiangnan", a Yuefu poem of the Han Dynasty, which is a lotus-picking song.

"Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tiantian, fish play lotus leaves, fish play lotus leaves east, fish play lotus leaves west, fish play lotus leaves south, fish play lotus leaves north."

Jiang Chen looked at the ancient poem and read it out casually, this fresh and bright lotus picking song is quiet and refreshing to read. This is the charm of ancient poetry.

He Tian, He Tian?

Jiang Chen took a closer look and found that there was a shadow of He Tian in the ancient poem, but he didn't expect that reciting an ancient poem could also involve Xiao Lori.

"Lotus leaf He Tiantian. I heard that. ”

He Tian snorted twice, looked at Jiang Chen with big eyes, and couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth.

Little Lori's hearing is very good, and every time he reads it, Little Lori can repeat it accurately.

Jiang Chen looked at He Tian's happy appearance, shook his head funny, and didn't correct Xiao Lori.

It's Tiantian, not Tiantian. Tian Tian refers to the lush lotus leaves, Tian Tian refers to the peaceful and tranquil appearance of the lotus leaves, which makes sense, but the artistic conception is completely different, obviously Tian Tian has a more graphic sense.

Jiang Chen naturally knew how to memorize this popular poem after reading it, so he said: "Teacher, I know how to memorize, can I go play?"

"Done?" Zheng Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, sighed lightly, and guessed that Jiang Chen had memorized it before, but with Jiang Chen's current intelligence, he was not suitable for the first grade.

Huo Zi'an didn't doubt it, and didn't even let Jiang Chen try to memorize it, stood up and smiled: "Teacher with you, don't go too far, just walk around." ”

"I see."

Jiang Chen nodded lightly, the village is not big, so he is not worried about getting lost, but there is a lot of lake water in the village, and Huo Zi'an is obviously not worried about children walking alone.

Zheng Xiaohua looked at the children and said, "Hurry up and finish memorizing, and you can go to play with Teacher Huo." ”

He Tian saw Jiang Chen walking out of the hotel, and felt a little depressed, why did Jiang Chen memorize ancient poems when he saw it, compared with Jiang Chen, she was always at a disadvantage, and she lowered her head and read it softly unconvinced.

What she has to memorize is Luo Bingwang's "Song of the Goose", which is the simplest ancient poem, and it doesn't take too much time for little Lori.

"Goose, goose, goose, song to the sky. The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves. ”

Soon, He Tian stood in front of Zheng Xiaohua, his slender white hand closed the paper, and recited it softly, his voice was tender and sweet.

In fact, she had memorized this ancient poem a long time ago, but she had not reviewed it for a long time and forgot it, so in less than a moment, she completed the request.

Zheng Xiaohua nodded with satisfaction: "Don't forget, Xiao Tiantian." Okay, let's go play with Mr. Huo Zi'an. ”

"Thank you, Sister Xiaohua."

He Tian had a happy smile on his face, kissed Zheng Xiaohua affectionately, and ran towards the door excitedly. Huo Zi'an and Jiang Chen were not far away, and she saw it at a glance.

In addition to He Tian and Jiang Chen, other children are still struggling with the pronunciation of ancient poems. For children who don't know many words, it is not easy to memorize an ancient poem in a short time, of course, Zheng Xiaohua is very patient and teaches them one by one.

Ma Shaoqi saw He Tian running out to play with Jiang Chen, and he was impatient, but it was a pity that he had to memorize Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun".

Li Bai ...... Boat...... I wanted to go, but I suddenly heard the ...... on the shore Sound. Peach blossom...... The water is thousands of feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun to send me love. ”

Ma Shaoqi reluctantly read it, his face was full of gloomy expression, and he grabbed his hair like a bird's nest, what is the most annoying ancient poem.