Chapter 162: Do You Want to Learn Literacy?

"What's wrong?"

Did she say the wrong thing?

Why are you looking at her with this look?

Stunned by Zhao Han's grateful eyes, Xue Miaomiao was a little confused, frowning slightly, thinking about whether what she had just said was too heavy, and poked Zhao Han's sore spot, so that he looked at her with such a complicated expression.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. ”

This person's goodness, he will silently remember it in his heart and be grateful for a lifetime.

"It's okay."

Observing Zhao Han carefully, and finding that he seemed to be really fine, Xue Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but look at Zhao Han and asked, "By the way, Zhao Han, while you're not busy now, do you want to learn literacy?" ”

He is still so young and has a great future, Xue Miaomiao doesn't want Zhao Han to be blind and illiterate in his life.

"Yes! However...... "Not to mention his age, the cost of going to school is not low!"

"Just think about it."

Before Zhao Han finished speaking, Xue Miaomiao interrupted him and said softly: "If you enter the academy now, you are a little old, you must be embarrassed, so let's do it, after you are busy every day, I will teach you." ”

That time when I set up a note with the village chief Zhao, I tried it a little, this body has no sense of disobedience to the brush words, Juanxiu's handwriting is quite good-looking, and there is a feeling of small jasper.

But Xue Miaomiao was not satisfied, it was too contrary to her own temperament, after the village chief and others left, she closed the door and practiced two pieces of paper, and the words written were chic and elegant, with a kind of casualness, which was very in line with her current mentality, which made her particularly satisfied.

"Miao Miao, are you literate?"

How did he not know that Miao Miao was literate?

I'm afraid the people of the entire Qingshan Village don't know this secret, right?

At this moment, Zhao Hancai suddenly discovered that he never seemed to really understand Miao Miao, there were too many secrets hidden in her, and the more he came into contact with her, the more he couldn't see through this person, and with those charming eyes, you didn't know what she was thinking.

This strangeness made Zhao Han very unhappy, but he understood that there was probably no way to change it in a short period of time, and he was suddenly extremely depressed.

"My adoptive father was literate and taught me."

Many peasant disciples have never known how to read and write all their lives, and in this Qingshan Village, except for a very few families with surplus money, they will send their smart children to study in the school, counting on them to rely on Xiucai to supplement their families.

The Xingyao Dynasty emphasized literature over martial arts, but those who were admitted to Xiucai could receive a subsidy of six taels of silver every year, and those who were admitted to the examination were absolutely exempted from taxes and forced labor on this basis, and they also had the opportunity to step into the officialdom as officials.

Of course, those who do not want to be officials are also qualified to be masters in the county town colleges, and they earn a lot of money every month.

"Then Miao Miao, you teach me."

His eyes darkened, and then they lit up again, looking at Miao Miao expectantly.

"If you are willing to learn, I am naturally willing to teach."

She doesn't mean to force it, it's just that learning to read and read more may not bring any financial benefits, but it is definitely good for people to broaden their horizons.

And now what Zhao Han lacks the most is this.

He wanted to be motivated, but Xue Miaomiao had no reason to refuse.

"That's great."

In the process of learning, he was able to get close to Miao Miao, which was very helpful to bring the two closer.

And when he is literate, the next time he goes to the bookstore, he will no longer have to look at those who read or transcribe with envy......