Chapter 223: King's Textbook

Qin Feng was dragged to the back garden, Jiang Xia looked at Qin Feng with a weak heart, and said, "Qin Feng, what do you think of my family?"

"It's big, it's spacious." Qin Feng commented.

"And if I give you this manor, do you want it?" Jiang Xiaqing asked.

Qin Feng replied with a smile, "Give it to me? I definitely don't, my teacher taught me from a young age that I must take what I can take for nothing."

"Huh?"

"Ah no, it's the opposite, what can be taken for nothing, you must not take it, although the manor is good, it is not my home."

"What if...... ...... in the future."

Jiangxia Qing was hesitant, and he wanted to stop talking.

Qin Feng asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you? Canker sores? Why do you have so much trouble talking?"

This straight man's statement is true, and Jiang Xia will not be able to clean up.

Jiang Xiaqing said embarrassedly: "It's nothing, I mean, you can come as a guest often when you have time in the future, and I will take you up the mountain to catch rabbits."

"Haha, okay, but your mountain is too short, I will take you to the deep mountains and old forests to catch pheasants when I have a chance."

"Good ......"

At this time, Jiang Donghai's shouts came from the living room.

"Qin Feng? Qin Feng? Where have you been?" Jiang Donghai shouted.

Qin Feng said helplessly, "Alas, Brother Jiang can't do without me, what's wrong?"

"Let's go." Jiang Xiaqing said with a smile.

She is still embarrassed to say what is complicated, I really don't know why my mother is so obsessed.

At this moment, Qin Feng was sitting in the living room, and he had already become the protagonist, and was praised by Jiang Donghai.

Qin Feng was a little unaccustomed to it, but his arm was grabbed by Jiang Donghai and he couldn't run.

Jiang Xiaqing's little nephew ran over and said, "Little uncle, when are we going to play games together, I'm already glorious now."

Qin Feng asked in surprise, "Wow, you have risen very fast at this stage, you were still stubborn bronze a few days ago, and you have glorified the king in a blink of an eye?"

The little nephew explained, "No, no, little uncle, it's glory gold, it's glory anyway, hehe."

Qin Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "There's nothing wrong with that."

At this time, Jiang Donghai said to Qin Feng: "Tinker Bell is now in school, he doesn't study at all, except for playing games, he is in love, you educate him well."

When Qin Feng heard this, he touched Tinker Bell's head with a smile and said, "Stinky boy, you have a future."

"Little uncle, we really love each other." The little nephew straightened his chest, as if he was saying something extremely proud.

Everyone present laughed when they heard it, yes, a six-year-old kid knows what it means to be truly in love?

Only Qin Feng disagreed, because when he was six years old, he also liked a little girl, and until now, Qin Feng still felt that he and the other party were truly in love at that time.

It's a pity that the harsh reality and the ninety-nine multiplication table have forced them to separate.

So, Qin Feng quipped, "Can I interview you, what attracts you to that girl?" Can you be so sure that you love each other from the very beginning?"

The little nephew thought for a moment, and then said, "I don't like fat girls, but it's okay if she's fat."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Feng was stunned, did he have this kind of consciousness at the age of six?

It's pure enough.

yes, isn't that what love is all about?

I don't like fat girls, but she's fine.

I don't like rough girls, but I allow her to be rude.

I don't like girls who are forced to do things, but I love to listen to her nagging.

Qin Feng felt a little ashamed of himself, and then, Qin Feng said to his little nephew, "Stinky boy, how long do you think you two can talk?"

The little nephew replied, "For life."

"Brother is optimistic about you, but, real men, learning and falling in love are not delayed, no girl likes to learn stupid boys, do you understand?" Qin Feng patiently educated.

"It's so annoying to study, I don't like reading and reading the most, I have a headache when I read a book, really, little uncle, I don't

Lie to you."

From his innocent eyes, Qin Feng felt that this kid had not deceived himself.

Fortunately, Qin Feng had already prepared.

Qin Feng took out a book from his bag, then handed it to his little nephew, and said, "This book is a gift for you, there are nearly 3,000 Chinese characters in it, and when you learn these 3,000 Chinese characters, you will be the most beautiful boy in the class, and when the time comes, you will be able to pretend to be forced in front of your beloved girl."

The little nephew was immediately dumbfounded, and he said with a sad face, "I don't learn, so I don't learn."

"You go through the contents first." Qin Feng said step by step.

The little nephew was extremely reluctant to turn the first page, and suddenly, his eyes became golden.

"Zhao Yun! It's my favorite hero Zhao Yun!" The little nephew danced excitedly, and even shouted out the heroic lines of the game.

"The tip of my gun is burning." The little nephew picked up a mop and said that he thought he was very handsome.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaqing couldn't help but rub her forehead, her little nephew was hopeless, and she didn't learn that material at all.

Qin Feng disagreed, he felt that all children don't like to learn, so they need education and teachers.

Qin Feng's book is called "The King's Textbook".

Jiang Donghai couldn't help but take a look.

The first unit of the textbook, "Winter on the Development Road", mainly talks about how the shooter survives on the development road.

After the serious study, there is also the content of reading, writing, and writing.

Textbook Unit 2: Refuse to be "Mr. Fruit Bowl" and give priority to double C development.

This was written by Qin Feng in earnest, and at the end of each unit, Qin Feng gave a detailed explanation of the historical allusions of each hero.

In this way, it can not only arouse the interest of the child, but also let him learn knowledge.

Jiang Donghai couldn't help but praise it after reading it, and said, "Xiaofeng, where did you buy this book? The people who wrote this book are simply talented."

Qin Feng replied calmly, "I rubbed it myself."

"Xiaofeng, you're so smart that you can think of this trick."

Fang Yaping came over curiously, took the book and looked at it a few times, and then said with a smile: "It's quite interesting, it's just that the amount of Chinese characters in this book is too large, and Tinker Bell is enough to know a few."

Qin Feng replied, "It doesn't matter, he can use a dictionary to look it up, as long as he is willing to learn, many difficulties will be solved."

Indeed, Tinker Bell, who was tired of learning, instantly became interested in learning after getting this book.

He held the book, then found Jiang Xiaqing, and said seriously, "Auntie, what is this word? Is it called a red cross?"

Jiang Xiaqing smiled and said, "This is called the Shadow Blade, you are a fool." c

"Wait, I'll get the pen."

Tinker Bell's sudden fall in love with learning really shocked the big guys.

It seems that education has to be young people.

At this time, a middle-aged man came over and asked, "Little brother, do you think that human nature is inherently good, or is human nature inherently evil?"

This middle-aged man is Jiang Xiaqing's uncle, named Jiang Desheng, who is also a well-known entrepreneur.

When asked this question, Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, he was thinking.

Li Lingjia stepped forward jokingly and said with a smile: "At the beginning of human beings, their nature is good, and they must be good in human nature, and when children are born, they must not understand anything, and they all need to be educated."

Most of the people present supported the inherent goodness of human nature, including Jiang Donghai.

However, Qin Feng had a different opinion.

He said slowly, "I think human nature is evil."

Next, he gave reasons one by one, which couldn't help but make everyone present extremely admired.