Cheng Yelan frowned, "Please advise?" How to ask? ”

"Just say to me, 'Teacher, please teach me how to memorize.'" Song Qiguang said.

"......" someone narrowed his eyes and shifted his gaze to the piece of paper, "the teacher doesn't want to tell you how to memorize it." ”

Song Qiguang laughed, "Aren't you afraid that I will punish you?" ”

Cheng Yelan: "Hehe. ”

Song Qiguang said again: "Then does your neck hurt now?" I think your neck would have hurt enough if you did that. ”

"......" Cheng Yelan paused, don't say it, it's really a little.

When he read the text and the notes back and forth last night, he felt that it didn't take long for that part of the cervical spine to feel a little, and it would be better to rub it, so he hated this stinky girl's devastating behavior of teenagers.

"Okay, let's go to class first," Song Qiguang got up and returned to the podium.

For the rest of the day, Cheng Yelan didn't look at those scrolls again.

There was no reason, I just didn't want to watch it, and the man lectured as usual and didn't ask him again.

However, when he was walking on the playground with Li Hang that night, the latter asked him how he was carrying things, and said that he had some good ways to carry things and could teach him, but he refused.

In the Chinese class the next day, they learned the article "Hooligans", and Song Qiguang said on the stage, "It's just right, there is also this in the article you must memorize, you have to study it hard." ”

Song Qiguang's way of explaining to him is what he understands, read it first, talk about the commentary, talk about the translation, and introduce the central idea, because the author of this article doesn't know who it is, and that person directly introduced him to the book "The Book of Songs".

After the class, Yelan was about to read the book again, but the man sat down next to him and said, "Do you know how wrong your study method is?" ”

Cheng Yelan's hand paused.

"I've been teaching you for so long and you've found that you never write anything in a book, or you think you can remember it if you listen carefully, or you think you just need to know how to do the questions, and you don't need to memorize anything else in the book. It is possible to apply these theories to mathematics, physics and chemistry, but don't you think that Chinese, especially ancient Chinese, is too stupid? ”

"......" Cheng Yelan raised his eyes to look at him.

"Because there are some things that you can't remember at all, like you do when you read the original text first, then read the notes, then look at the translation, and then come back to the original text, you will definitely forget a lot of things in the whole process, so you may spend a lot of time but not remember much at all."

Cheng Yelan looked back at the book again.

Song Qiguang gestured to the content on it, "I'll tell you again this time, if you can really remember it if you really listen to it, don't read the book now, you tell me how much you remember?" ”

"......" Cheng Yelan thought about it carefully and found that ...... It seems that there is only the first sentence......

Song Qiguang patted him on the shoulder, "If you have any questions, come to me." ”

Saying that, he got up and was about to leave, Cheng Yelan said in the back, "Then you teach me." ”

"......" Song Qiguang laughed uncontrollably when he arrived, sat back and stretched out his hand to rub his hair, "I said, should this be the tone of asking others?" ”

"......" Cheng Yelan thought about what he let himself say, Lei Cheng couldn't say it even if he was killed!

"Forget it, Master, I am magnanimous, so I won't bother with you. Heck, if this were such a good way for someone else, I would never say it if he didn't beg me for three days and three nights. ”

Said to be a "good" way, in fact, what the person said is also very simple, that is, read first, where there is a note to see, can remember it, if you can't remember it, write it on the top of the book, read a sentence to see the translation, at this time what he needs to do is to memorize the translation first, on this basis to memorize the annotation, and then the original text, because the translation and the original text are corresponding to each other, the translation and then the original text will be simpler, and the annotation can remind him to pay attention to those words or words, and he is likely to be tested during the exam.

The man also said that his method was much easier than his original one, at least it was not used to look back, and his neck would not hurt.

Cheng Yelan tried to memorize the "Hooligans" with the method he said, and found that it was ...... Well, at least the first paragraph was memorized in a few minutes.

Cheng Yelan spent all the time between classes and evening self-study that day memorizing ancient poems, and he remembered what that person had said to him, no matter what he learned, as long as he was interested in it and put his heart into it, then it would be easy to learn.

He didn't go back to his original classroom, he used to go back because he wanted to accompany Zhuo Yang, but now he prefers to memorize all the things on this paper as soon as possible.

Every day after that, Song Qiguang would ask him how he memorized, and on Thursday afternoon, Cheng Yelan couldn't help but say, doesn't it feel too wasteful to study in the classroom all day long in such a good weather?

Song Qiguang looked at the sky outside, then looked at him, and then looked at the roll on his desk, "Have you memorized half of it?" ”

"No, almost." Cheng Yelan said.

"Oh well. Before tomorrow morning, memorize all the previous "Preface to King Teng's Pavilion", and I will let you go out to play in the afternoon. ”

"......" Cheng Yelan flipped through the volume, "Preface to King Teng's Pavilion" is a relatively low piece of this, and there is an ancient text and several poems in front of it.

"Okay, no problem." Cheng Yelan nodded, "I'm really going out tomorrow, you won't find another excuse to punish me, right?" ”

"Of course not." Song Qiguang said.

"Then you can go with me." Someone said and blinked.

"No problem."

"Let's go for a bike ride, and we can take Ah Lang with us." Cheng Yelan has already begun to imagine a bright future.

Song Qiguang tapped lightly on his head, "Let's wait until you memorize it, otherwise my Ah Lang doesn't want to go out with you." ”

"......" the eldest lady sniffed aggrievedly.

"By the way," Song Qiguang said to him before getting up, "are you free tonight?" Come to the hotel to find me, Brother Wen wants to cook something for you to eat, and I can also tell you about the articles you haven't memorized, so that you can memorize it easier. ”

"......" Cheng Yelan almost burst into tears after hearing him...... Wait a minute!

"Hey," he looked at the man incredulously, "you're my teacher, how can a teacher support students skipping class so openly!" ”

And it's not the first time it's supported......

"Just because I'm your teacher," Song Qiguang replied without changing his face, "I give you lectures to shorten your study time much longer than the time you skip class, which is equivalent to you still earning." ”

Cheng Yelan "......" didn't understand what this sentence meant, what should I do......

However, he was still happy to "listen to the teacher", Cheng Yelan did not follow Song Qiguang directly after the eighth class, but ate dinner first and then went back to the classroom as usual, and walked outside the school gate with his schoolbag after ten minutes.

Although this is a little troublesome, he is now "skipping class", and he should always be like skipping class.

It's been more than a week since Cheng Yelan last came here, and Song Qiguang took him to a familiar private room, and brought five plates of dim sum, saying that Brother Wen specially made them for him.

Then the man took out the book and said to him, "I will tell you, and when you hear me say a note, write it down on the scroll, and if you translate it at will, you can remember it as you want, and you can read it below if you don't want to." ”

"Okay." Cheng Yelan took an egg yolk crisp and put it in his mouth.

The method of listening to others and then memorizing it is indeed much better than self-study, that person is indeed serious and responsible, and really told him all the texts, Cheng Yelan admired it in his heart while listening, and said to him, "Don't you want to hang out with me to play like this?" ”

"......" Song Qiguang looked at him a little speechlessly, "Do you think I really want to go out and have fun, and I need to do anything to you?" ”

Cheng Yelan "......"

When the whole content was finished, the eldest lady couldn't wait to recite it immediately, he felt that it was definitely the best time to start memorizing immediately after listening, so he had no intention of leaving, and said to the people around him, "You are also staying here, I will recite three before getting off work, no, how about five poems for you?" ”

Song Qiguang smiled, "Okay." ”

At ten o'clock, the two of them walked out of the hotel, Cheng Yelan naturally completed his goal, and felt a little fluttering when he walked, and the rest were the two ancient texts that were more difficult, and he could do it in one night.

Walking into Nantian Lane again, Cheng Yelan also had a sense of long-lost feeling, this place that looked like a "big murderer" didn't know what would happen.

Of course, until he walked out, there was nothing but darkness, and he breathed a sigh of relief for a while, and asked the people around him, "Have you thought about what you want to do in the future?" I think you're doing a good job, do you want to be a teacher? ”

Song Qiguang thought about it carefully, "It's okay, in fact, what I want to be the most is a writer, I can write the stories I want to write casually, and when I have nothing to do, I can read books and travel and see all the scenery I want to see." ”

Cheng Yelan nodded, "Sounds good, but I don't know how it will be implemented, it's not difficult for you." ”

Song Qiguang didn't speak, just spread his hands.

The next day's morning self-study time, Cheng Yelan rarely did not sit in his seat, but went to the podium, he wanted to recite the classical literature of the great motherland affectionately for his "teacher".

Song Qiguang sat in his seat cooperatively, clapping his hands every time he heard him memorize a piece, and finally heard the last line of the poem "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng": "Where is the emperor in the pavilion now?" The Yangtze River outside the threshold is empty and artesian. He got up and walked over and hugged the person on the stage tightly, "Ah Yuan, it's great, you are my pride!" ”

The eldest lady was really embarrassed, and even said, "Thank you, Master, thank you." ”

Song Qiguang let go of him, smiling and thinking about people at the same time, interest is really a crucial factor in learning, look at how far this girl has exerted her interest in "skipping class".

Of course, I am also very happy for him, after all, his father will be very happy to learn these things.

For the rest of the morning, Cheng Yelan also showed an otherworldly "interest" in learning, because he knew that if he studied hard, he would feel that time passed quickly, and time passed quickly meant that he could leave this place a little earlier and ride his little bicycle out for a walk, ah, bring this girl and Ah Lang on stage.

When the morning class was over, the eldest lady pulled the man downstairs without saying a word, and walked towards the garage.

"Here, I'll show you my brother's new bike."

Song Qiguang"...... All right. ”

However, when he arrived at the garage, the man was not in a hurry to find his car, but first asked Song Qiguang to find him, and then motioned to the black mountain lane next to it, "Take a look." ”

Song Qiguang looked at the brand-new car, and could see that it should not have been ridden much, the color was fresh and bright, and it was really a very novel existence in such a place.

"You shouldn't have come here on this morning, did you?" Song Qiguang asked.

"Of course not," Cheng Yelan patted the saddle, "I brought this in the trunk of the car, just to ride out in the afternoon." ”

"Then let's go back and pick up Ah Lang first."

"Okay."

The two pushed the car out of the school gate, Cheng Yelan got into the car, and stepped on his feet, "Let's go!" ”

In addition to trying it when buying a car, this can basically be regarded as Cheng Yelan's first bicycle ride in many years, and now the weather is very warm, not so hot as the sun is blazing, but basically no one will wear long sleeves, while riding you will feel a gust of breeze blowing in your face, and sitting behind others is definitely quite a different experience.

"Have you figured out where to go?" Five minutes later, Song Qiguang asked.

"You're more familiar with this piece than I am, what do you think?" The man looked at him.

"Then go to Jingxi Park, it's not too far and not too close, you can also ride a bicycle inside, and there is a big lake, if you are interested, you can also go for a picnic."

“ok。”

When he got home, Song Qiguang cautiously opened the door and looked inside, for fear that his grandmother would be awake now, but he found that there was not, and the door was closed.

After getting out of the car, he asked the man to help him and walked in by himself, and Ah Lang, who was lying there, saw him and immediately stood up, his tail wagging straight away.

Song Qiguang raised his index finger, Ah Lang was a little calmer, Song Qiguang touched his head and helped him untie the rope, "Well, brother will take you out to play today, be careful not to wake up grandma." ”

The puppy's tail moved even more, and as soon as the rope was released, it immediately jumped out and circled around Cheng Yelan.

"Hi baby, long time no see!" Cheng Yelan smiled happily, but now he was holding the car with both hands, and he couldn't touch Ah Lang. Song Qiguang came out and locked the door again, Cheng Yelan handed the car to him, and immediately bent down and hugged Ah Lang into his arms.

The puppy showed him extraordinary enthusiasm, leaned over and tried to lick his face, causing him to hide and hide, and then turned back to the man and asked, "Do you want to tie it?" ”

"No, it's fine." Song Qiguang said.

"Okay," Cheng Yelan stood up and touched the puppy's head, "Brother will take you to the park to play!" ”

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