The two of them hurriedly flipped through the book, and wanted to find out all the words that they couldn't recognize for a while, so that Huang Yue could go to Zhujiao Zhuge Jun later. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Huang Yue took the book "Han Feizi" and browsed it roughly, but he didn't expect to be a little fascinated when he looked at it, and sometimes he had to ponder a sentence for a long time.

Ge Liang had already finished flipping through the book, and he was a little anxious when he saw that Huang Yue had only read less than a third: "Don't study the content first, find out all the new words first, and ensure that you can read the book smoothly all the way in the future." ”

Huang Yue really doesn't have this kind of reading habit: "Isn't it too sloppy for you to read like this?" Since you have to understand one thoroughly, it's no wonder you always fail the exam. ”

Unexpectedly, Ge Liang's rebuttal was amazing: "I know that you study hard and like to get to the bottom of everything, but do you know? According to historical records, Shi Guangyuan and Cui Zhouping are just like you, they both like to read deeply, but Zhuge Liang is different, saying that he only reads a rough outline of his reading, and knows the main essence of it. Oh, I forgot about it, the book also said that Zhuge Liang likes to hug his knees and howl, it seems that from today onwards, I will have to go out and yell twice. ”

Huang Yue thinks it's impossible: "Is there really such a thing?" ”

Ge Liang waved his hand: "Of course, otherwise how would he understand politics, military, literature, music, and music, and have such a wide range of knowledge." Think about it, no matter how powerful he is, he is also a human being, how can he remember so much if he really wants to endorse it, and he doesn't always have a general understanding of the main content, and then integrate it and use it flexibly. ”

Huang Yue didn't believe it: "He can understand it by looking at it so casually?" ”

Ge Liang said: "Of course, the main thing is that people are smart." So, what about this learning, we should all take Ge Liang as an example, not to memorize, but to learn to use flexibly, just like me. ”

Huang Yue snorted: "Just because you want to compare with Zhuge Liang?" ”

Ge Liang was ashamed: "What do you mean I want to compare with him, you have to figure it out, now I am Zhuge Liang, Zhuge Liang is me!" ”

He has indeed become Zhuge Liang now, and Huang Yue is too lazy to talk to him, but he feels very curious that Zhuge Liang still understands music and rhythm: "Where did you hear that Zhuge Liang still understands music and rhythm?" ”

"Well, I can't remember it clearly, anyway, I saw a netizen say that Zhuge Liang has a music book, in fact, it should be if you think about it, since he likes to hug his knees and howl, he must have a good voice, otherwise the ghost will not be scolded to death by others when he cries wolf. Imagine, a bright moon hanging high in the night sky, Zhuge Liang roaring in the sky on this Wollongong, it must be a majestic tenor, and the girls in those farms at the foot of the mountain must be fascinated a lot. Hey, I'm going to clear my voice tonight. "Ge Liang is really a little eager to try.

"Also Mingyue Mountain Gang looks up to the sky and roars, don't call all the wolves over. Okay, don't go too far, hurry up and tutor, since you are so smart, hurry up and read all the books to understand the general meaning, just like you said, at least you won't know anything about bragging with others when the time comes. Otherwise, if Liu Bei comes tomorrow, I'm afraid you won't be able to answer a few words. Huang Yue also felt that it was better to read it roughly and deal with it first, and time waited for no one.

Speaking of Liu Bei, Ge Liang suddenly came to his senses, the most important thing now is not to know traditional Chinese characters, but to memorize Zhuge Liang's Longzhong countermeasures as soon as possible, and quickly ask Huang Yue: "Xueba, can you still recite all the Longzhong pairs?" ”

Huang Yue went through it in his mind, nodded and said, "I have learned it in Chinese class, I should be able to." ”

Ge Liang put his mind at ease and asked Huang Yue not to look at "Han Feizi" first, picked up a pen and paper and handed it to her: "You hurry up and write it out, this is the top priority." ”

Huang Yue tilted his head and stared at Ge Liang obliquely: "What kind of Zhuge Liang are you, why do you still need others to write your own things for you?" ”

Ge Liang said: "It's because I'm Zhuge Liang, and I only look at the general idea of reading." This Longzhong right means that Cao Cao and Sun Quan can't be provoked for the time being, first grab Liu Biao and Liu Zhang's territory, and then wait for the opportunity to send troops to attack the Central Plains, this is not wrong at all, right? The question is, Liu Bei is here, what will he think of me if I talk like this? Ancient scholars were very shelf-like, if I couldn't say something very literary, then how could Liu Bei believe that I was a senior talent? In any case, this first impression must not be ambiguous. ”

It really can't be ambiguous, Huang Yue wrote the whole Longzhong countermeasures on paper, checked it carefully several times, believed in his memory ability, handed it over to Ge Liang, and asked him to memorize it, and took the book to Zhuge Jun to ask for those traditional characters.

When he arrived at the study, Huang Yue didn't see Zhuge Jun, only Xiaobao was lying on the desk, so he asked, "Xiaobao, where did Mr. Xiao go?" ”

Xiaobao raised his head with a happy face: "He and Aunt Jingjing are going to cook the New Year's dinner, New Year's Day, New Year's Day!" ”

Huang Yue realized that it was not early, and he was still busy pretending to be Zhuge and his wife during the New Year, and he was really drunk, so he wanted to go to the kitchen to help, but when he saw Xiaobao pretending to be sitting with a book, his mind moved, and he asked with a smile: "Xiaobao is reading." How many words can Xiaobao know? ”

Xiaobao pointed to the past line by line on the book with his little finger, and in addition to being able to recognize from one to ten, he could also recognize dozens of other words.

Huang Yue asked again: "Then will Xiaobao write his name?" ”

Xiaobao nodded again and again, ran to the corner of the wall and picked up a wooden board painted with bright lacquer, dipped his fingers in the teacup, and wrote the traditional word "Bao" in crooked and oblique.

Huang Yue remembered the preciousness of paper in this era, it seems that Xiaobao still lacks the opportunity to practice writing on paper, although writing with water on the wooden board can be practiced repeatedly, but after all, the words written in water are too easy to dry, and the light angle is not right If you can't see clearly, so Xiaobao has too few opportunities to practice writing, can you think of a good way to make him write happily?

Looking at Xiaobao's cute and diligent and studious appearance, Huang Yue simply stayed here and taught Xiaobao to write by hand, when she dipped her fingers in water and wrote a few words on the wooden board, she suddenly remembered a reusable simple writing board told about the previous book "Extracurricular Small Production" at home, and hurriedly ran to the kitchen excitedly.

Zhuge is adding firewood to the stove. Jingjing was busy cooking vegetables, and when she saw Huang Yue coming in, she hurriedly said, "It's almost ready, wait a while and it'll be done." ”

Huang Yue didn't plan to help her cook together, but was looking for lard everywhere, and when she found the lard and found that the most critical paper was not brought, she quickly ran to the study and picked up a piece of paper, dyed it all black with ink, and returned to the kitchen to apply a layer of lard on the paper.

Jingjing looked inexplicable: "Miss, what are you doing here?" ”

"You don't care." Huang Yue took the oil paper to the study, and after a while, he took a piece of white paper and ran back, smeared it with oil and left, and ran in and pulled out a chopstick to go back in the blink of an eye.

Jingjing and Zhuge both watched Huang Yue run in and out excitedly, both of them were confused and didn't understand, and they didn't dare to ask again.

Huang Yue took his work back to the study, covered the blank piece of paper that had been soaked in oil and was somewhat transparent on the paper soaked in ink and oil, beckoned Xiaobao to come and see, and then dragged the paper back and forth with chopsticks a few times, and a picture of a bird appeared on it.

Xiaobao shouted happily: "Flying chicken! Flying chicken! ”

Huang Yue was embarrassed for a while, this painting really doesn't look like it, Xiaobao, you too, why do you keep thinking about the plane, this is obviously a little swallow painting, okay.

Forget it, what I want to show is not talent anyway, Huang Yue gently peeled off the layer of paper on his face, and the "flying chicken" disappeared.

Xiaobao was stunned.

Huang Yue picked up the chopsticks again and wrote the word "Bao" on the paper.

Xiaobao became excited again, "Xiaobao, Xiaobao!" ”

Huang Yue handed him the chopsticks: "In the future, Xiaobao will use this to practice writing and drawing, okay?" ”

"Okay, okay." Xiaobao couldn't wait to take the chopsticks, and he wanted to draw "flying chicken".

Huang Yue happily returned to the bedroom, and she wanted to tell Ge Liang that she had used her knowledge to make a practical exercise board for Xiaobao, although it was only an extracurricular assignment for the first grade of primary school.

Ge Liang was busy, holding a toothpick in his hand and dipped in ink, copying the Longzhong countermeasures on two or three small pieces of cut paper.

Huang Yue was about to share his exploits with Ge Liang, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help asking, "What are you going to do?" ”

Ge Liang copied too attentively, he wanted to use a toothpick to dip the ink little by little to copy the Longzhong pair in a very small font to those small pieces of paper, and suddenly found that Huang Yue came in, he couldn't help but face a cold sweat, and he was busy hiding the pieces of paper, and said with a smile on his face: "It's nothing, it's nothing, you can memorize it by copying it a few more times." ”

Huang Yue pointed at Ge Liang with a look of astonishment: "You, do you want to cheat?" ”