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When Zhang Jie respectfully returned the book to the third uncle, sure enough, the third uncle with a straight face asked Zhang Jie how the book was back.

After groaning for a while, especially when he saw the golden egg of the little sister-in-law's family sitting in front of him with snot, Zhang Jie, who was a little panicked on his face, said in a low voice that he was not familiar with it yet, and he wanted to be able to recite it skillfully in three or five days.

After the third uncle with a stiff face taught Zhang Jie a few more words, he stopped entanglement, thinking that this was also within his expectations.

It's normal for Zhang Jie to not be able to memorize, but if he really can, I can't tell how he should be cranky.

Since another person has been added, it has become an adult and three children, and today the third uncle obviously does not plan to teach any hundred family names, but has changed to the three-character scripture.

Therefore, early in the morning, there was a word in the courtyard that 'at the beginning of man, nature is good!' 's reading voice.

The little sister-in-law has been sticking her head out of the house to look out, and when she saw that the third uncle did not pick people out, and her own golden eggs also followed the endorsement of the concubine, her face was somewhat relieved, and she was afraid that the third uncle, who was angry, would directly drive the golden eggs away.

However, she obviously overestimated the third uncle's mind and let Jin Dan stay and study, but it didn't mean that it was so simple to give his son's Mongolian school quota to a competitor, and the seemingly selfless third uncle leaked out his fangs after teaching a few children to memorize the book twice.

A book of three characters was put in front of him, and then he pointed to the words on the book and read it again, and when the third uncle pointed to the words on the book like this, he said that this reads 'people', this reads 'zhi', and this reads 'beginning', Zhang Jie knew in his heart that he might not be able to run away with his three boards today.

Zhang Jie can memorize the three-character scripture, some time ago at noon, Zhang Jie once recited it with his throat, and was scolded by the third aunt at that time, originally Zhang Jie also wondered that the third uncle knew that he would memorize the three-character scripture, but why was he still teaching this article, but now he knows that his purpose is not the article itself, but the word.

The simplified version of the three-character scripture Zhang Jie can naturally write it, but the ghost-like traditional handwriting on the book makes people have a headache when they look at it, and they want to write it just by looking at it like this, except for real geniuses or some unforgettable skills, ordinary children will never be able to do it.

What's more, children like Zhang Jie and Jin Dan who don't have the same hair.

Secretly glanced at Zhang Hao beside him, no need to ask, his father must have handed over these words to him during this time, otherwise Zhang Hao would not have the leisure to squeeze his eyebrows at himself at this time.

This is his own cheap third uncle, he really doesn't want any cheekiness at all, this is also bullying the Wang family, a woman like a little sister-in-law who doesn't know anything, and a person who knows a little bit of knowledge can't let the third uncle play with his children like this.

That's right, Zhang Jie has already attributed the third uncle's behavior to the ranks of teasing himself, and he definitely doesn't have the intention to teach himself to read.

Sure enough, when a text was 'taught', everyone handed out a small branch in their hands, and the third uncle began to let the three children write themselves silently.

The third uncle read a word 'book', only to see Zhang Hao write it on the ground, looking at the golden egg, this kid was directly stunned, as for Zhang Jie, a word was scribbled on the ground, written and scribbled, there were only some general impressions in his mind, and he could remember it when he thought about it, but he could use his pen to write out the words in his head, but he felt that something was missing anyway.

When the third uncle began to ask him to write the second word, Zhang Jie had no choice but to give up.

didn't read much, the third uncle casually pulled out a dozen words from a three-character scripture, and Zhang Hao naturally wrote them all, none of them fell, and none of them were bad.

Zhang Jie was even sure that Zhang Hao must have practiced these dozen words for half a night when he lit the lamp last night, and the dozen or so words he wanted to read today, the third uncle had already decided.

I only heard that there were leaked questions in the exam, and this is the first time Zhang Jie has seen that handwriting is also leaked. For the behavior of this father and son, Zhang Jie really felt powerless.

When it was Zhang Jie's turn, eleven words, four words were not written, and another six words were written incorrectly, so it was one right.

Just for this one, the third uncle glanced at himself, and when it was the turn of the golden egg, sure enough, it was blank.

Now it's time for the third uncle's favorite part, except for Zhang Hao, the rest of Zhang Jie and Golden Egg each have three hits, and no one can run away.

This time, Zhang Jie's outstretched hand left hand, and his right hand has not yet been swollen, and he doesn't know when he will be better when he will be beaten.

When his left hand was also knocked three times, Zhang Jie saw the golden egg on the side and immediately cried, but it was useless, and he had to do it when he cried.

After the third uncle knocked three times on the little hand of the golden egg, today's morning reading will be over.

Zhang Jie asked the third uncle for a book as usual, and planned to go back and continue to read at night, and the little sister-in-law over there came up and slapped a few times on the golden egg's buttocks, and in the ghost crying wolf howl of the golden egg, the little sister-in-law who hated her voice said angrily: "If you don't fight for yourself, you will endure it when you beat you, what kind of bitterness is crying, do you see if your little brother Jie is crying?" I don't want to be beaten, you just have to carry it out, you are stupid, I don't beat anyone. ”

Pouted, he didn't expect that he was still regarded as a role model by the third aunt, and looked at the beaten screaming golden egg with a little sympathy, Zhang Jie had nothing to do except mourn for this little kid in his heart.

If you want to blame, blame you for having such a shameless third uncle, who is a stupid mother who hates iron and steel.

But then again, the three hits on the left hand are also quite sour, even if I almost didn't control the pain howl, not to mention the five-and-a-half-year-old golden egg, this little child was beaten down by the third uncle, and was hit on the ass by his mother's shoe, no need to ask, the golden egg may have been afraid of learning in his heart.

I think that even if he grows up in the future, I'm afraid he will shudder when he sees books.

was not in the mood to care about what happened to the golden egg, so he went back to the house, and Zhang Jie, who put the books on the cabinet, threw himself on the bed.

Sleepy, painful, tired.

Turning over, lying on the bed gently, after a while, I heard footsteps, and then heard Wang's soft call.

Turning his head, he saw that Wang, who was holding the bowl in his hand, had already brought breakfast to the house, and when he saw the frangipani in the bowl, Zhang Jie, who felt that he had come back to life, suddenly got up from the bed, and was about to reach out to serve the bowl, but saw Wang and said softly: "If you hurt your hand, don't move, mother feeds you." ”

Regardless of whether the blushing child wanted to or not, he gently scooped a spoonful of egg custard, blew it gently, and then touched it with his lips, and after making sure that it was not hot, he handed it to the little boy's mouth.

"Mother, where did you get the eggs?" While eating in his mouth, Zhang Jie asked strangely.

"Children, why do you care so much, if you have to eat, you can eat yours!" said this in his mouth, I don't know why, but Wang's eyes were a little evasive.

This stopped, Zhang Jie, who had egg custard in his mouth, looked at Wang in a daze, and when he was sure that the hairpin on Wang's head was gone, he felt that the eggs in the bowl did not seem to be so delicious.