Chapter 32: Zhang Jie who was beaten
"Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, Zheng Wang. Feng Chen Chuwei, Jiang Shen Han Yang! ”
In the early morning, when the sky was just getting dark, there was a burst of reading in the small courtyard, which ended with the thick voice of a middle-aged boy, and then followed by the two children's immature and crisp reading.
"Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, Zheng Wang......!"
Got up too early, Zhang Jie had a feeling of yawning, coming for more than half a year, children like Zhang Jie usually don't need to do any farm work, because there is nothing to do, Zhang Jie usually sleeps until he wakes up naturally, most of them are when Wang shouts to eat, he will procrastinate and get up.
The situation of more than half a year has made Zhang Jie a lot lazy, and the fast-paced life of being woken up by the alarm clock every day seems to have been wiped out by the comfort of this half year.
But in the end, it is a soul of dozens of years old, even if there is a lot of reluctance, even if there is still some dozing, but as long as you grit your teeth, overcome the initial laziness, get up early to read or something, you can still do it.
"Zhu Qin Youxu, He Lu Shizhang!"
I can't remember the last time I got up like this before dawn to read.,It seems that it's not since I went to college.,I still remember the last time I read like this.,It should be two days before the senior exam.,After that,I don't know what morning reading is.。
In a flash, it seems that more than ten years have passed.
In the people's family, Zhang Jie can only follow the first twenty surnames in the front, as for the many in the back, but there is no impression, and now he is re-learning with the third uncle, but he has a rare nostalgia in his heart.
"Kong Cao Yanhua, Jin Wei Tao Jiang!"
When he got here, Zhang Jie was a little blindsided, well, Zhang Jie would carry it here, and there was no impression at all in the back.
Since this is the case, then follow the third uncle to study hard, and secretly glanced at Zhang Hao beside him, the little kid is the same as his father, read a sentence, and shake his head.
Even so, it's not good to be too different, three people and two shake their heads, so it's good to follow the crowd.
Therefore, early in the morning, the sun has just risen, and you can see the courtyard, where one big, two, and three people are shaking their heads and reading the names of hundreds of families, the voices of adults are strong and powerful, and the voices of children are crisp and tactful.
Wang also got up, she didn't have to get up early to cook in the past two days, because she injured her hand, during this time she was out of the door to recuperate in the house, but when she heard the crisp reading sound of her own baby in the yard, Wang who still couldn't hold back put on a coat on her body, and went out.
Looking at the little fart sitting upright beside the stone platform, shaking his head and reciting words in his mouth, Wang felt like a dream.
She has been looking forward to this scene for many years, from the time when her husband gave up the quota to the third family, Wang put all his thoughts on his baby, in the past, watching the third family teach Haozi to read, Wang will always fantasize about this, sitting there to read and write is not the third family Haozi, but his own Xiaojie.
Of course, she could only dream of this in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it outside, even to her husband, at that time, her own children were too naughty, saying that she wanted her children to go to school, trying to attract jokes.
After looking forward to it for so long, I finally looked forward to this day, and when I looked at the leather child on the stone bench while reading and smirking at myself, Wang, who glared at the hairy child fiercely, turned his face and went back to the house.
Standing here is afraid that it will affect the child's study, but he dare not delay the child's schooling.
Of course, the most important thing is that at the moment of entering the house, Wang wiped the tears from his eyes vigorously, so that the child could see his mother shed tears, which would be too embarrassing.
The third aunt who yawned glanced at the big and two small ones in the yard, and was slightly stunned, why did she not react for a while to read from two to three, and after a while, the third aunt who seemed to have just reacted glanced fiercely, and then went to work in the kitchen.
The little aunt got up very early, of course, she was not woken up by the sound of reading in the yard, but by Xiao Ni, the uncle in the house slept like a dead pig, no matter how he kicked it, he couldn't wake up, helplessly, the little aunt who rubbed her eyelids and took Xiao Ni out of the house.
When she saw the two children reading on the stone platform, the little sister-in-law who looked back at her golden eggs sighed silently, and her expression seemed to be a lot down.
My own golden egg is also five and a half years old this year, and according to the rules of the old master, you can go to Mengxue at the age of five.
After reading the family name twice in a row, the third uncle stopped, and then asked the two children to recite it by themselves, Zhang Hao memorized it very smoothly, although he occasionally dropped the chain twice halfway, but the third uncle reminded him a little, and he stumbled out.
When it was Zhang Jie's turn, Zhang Jie was dumbfounded.
What's the situation, just teach it twice, and then let it be memorized? Isn't this a pit man?
How long has Zhang Hao been carrying this kid at home? At least half a year younger, that's it, he is also stumbling on his back, and now he will recite it after reading it twice in the morning, third uncle, are you sure this is not difficult for a strong man?
twitched his lips, and when Zhang Jie, Zhao Wang, Sun Li, and Li began to memorize, the third uncle who was holding a small wooden board in his hand was still different for a moment, but when he finished memorizing three sentences and five sentences, when he arrived at the back, Zhang Jie didn't know it at all.
Seeing the third uncle who leaked a sneer from the corner of his mouth, let himself stretch out his hand, and then took his small ring ruler and asked with a cold face When he hit it a few times, Zhang Jie knew what was going on.
Okay, the third uncle is going to use this method to make himself consciously quit, no wonder he got up early in the morning to read, I have never seen the third uncle get up early in the morning to teach Zhang Hao to read, this is for himself.
Don't ask, if you are an ordinary child, you can't say that the third uncle's trick will be successful, don't say anything, hit two boards first, and when it hurts, I'm afraid the child himself will cry and shout that he doesn't want to go to Mengxue.
Zhang Jie, who pursed his lips and consciously stretched out his little fat hand, said casually: "Whatever, I like to hit a few times." ”
Since it was to make Zhang Jie succumb, the third uncle's board would naturally go down.
'Bang Bang! ’
After three strokes, Zhang Jie's little hand suddenly swollen, and then he realized why Zhang Hao was so afraid of his father's board, this is your mother's, it is too sour.
Shengsheng endured three blows, and took several breaths of cool air to ease up, compared with these three strokes of the board, the three times that grandpa hit with his fingers a few days ago was simply an itch.
It definitely can't be just like that, Zhang Jie, who was beaten three times, raised his little face, and then asked respectfully: "Third uncle, it's Xiaojie who is stupid, the articles you teach must be memorized as soon as possible, can you lend me the books and copy them down!" ”
At this time, the old man also came out of the house, and the old man who seemed to be unaware of what was happening in front of him went straight out of the yard, and the old man got up in the morning and had the habit of walking around the village, and it was precisely because of this habit that it was not bad, so the reason why the old man's health has been good.
When the old man was about to go out, he seemed to glance at the third uncle intentionally or unintentionally, but this glance was enough, but after hesitating for a while, the third uncle still handed his book to Zhang Jie.
But in an instant, the corners of the third uncle's mouth were slightly hooked, what is the use of a little kid who doesn't know the words, giving you a book.