Before Lu Zixing could speak, Ning Ning had already stood up first, folded his hands, and worshiped the little beast.

When the other children saw it, they couldn't help but be quiet, watching Ning Ning's every move intently, and Lu Zixing didn't speak.

It wasn't until Ning Ning opened his eyes and put his hand down that Lu Zixing said softly: "Good boy, it seems that you already know this first lesson." ”

"The first lesson? What is the first lesson? Ning Ning said confusedly, instead looking down at the little beast, "Brother Lu must like it very much, even after so many years, its fur is still bright." ”

Lu Zixing, who has never liked to show his anger in front of people, was silent for a moment, and actually responded softly, "Well, if it weren't for it, I wouldn't know that life is impermanent." You can hear that his words are full of regret.

However, as soon as he said this, he turned to the children and said, "The first lesson in learning medicine is to learn to respect life, even if it is dead. ”

Listening to Lu Zixing's words, the children seemed to understand in a daze, so Zhuang Yi stood up first, followed Ning Ning's example, folded his hands, and worshiped sincerely.

The other children hurried to follow, doing the same.

Lu Zixing was deeply comforted when he saw this, these children may not really understand the meaning of what he said just now, but at least their hearts are benevolent, and what is indispensable for practicing medicine is a benevolent heart.

So Lu Zixing put away his original plan and decided to teach these children to study medicine sincerely.

It's just that he seems to lack some experience in teaching others, and as soon as he comes up, he directly says a lot of acupoint names, which makes those children dizzy.

Ning Ning was even more so, just after hearing about a Baihui acupoint, where was the last Yongquan acupoint, she had already forgotten all about it, so she couldn't help but feel resentful in her heart, how could this person be born so complicated and have so many acupuncture points?

Fortunately, there was also a mother in the evening to teach them to cook to soothe Ning Ning's heart, she had already helped her mother a lot of work before, of course this chopping vegetables or something, but when her little hand held a knife, it couldn't help but make people tremble.

As for Sang Qingqiao, he used to only have some simple dishes, if he really wanted to make it complicated, he really couldn't figure it out, obviously it was exactly the same as his mother's actions, how to make it completely different from his mother's taste?

Liu, who helped his mother, was also quite strange when he saw this: "Your mother didn't hide her secrets at all, why is it different?" ”

No matter how different it is, so many children cooking can solve the dinner of many people in the village, and those who don't want to start a fire at home smell and come, hand in a copper plate, and you can directly eat the dishes made by the children themselves.

As for whether this is delicious or not, just look at the performance of the villagers, like Pan Yang's father just took a bite of the dish made by his son, immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks, and casually found an excuse to run away.

Uncle Dong is better, at least he can barely keep smiling after eating Cui'er's dishes, but he can't help but slander in his heart, they are all little girls, why are the dishes made by Ning Ning so delicious, how old is Cui'er, how many years has this craft regressed?

The rest of the villagers were similar, and if they weren't afraid of breaking the hearts of these children, they would have to find an excuse to run away.

Only Gu Minglang and Zhao Mazi were able to eat several large bowls of these dishes, and they also said in unison that they wanted to have another one, which undoubtedly made the rather strange atmosphere at this time much more lively, and also gave those children a little confidence.

As soon as several children heard that they wanted another bowl, they immediately stepped forward with their own dishes, "Brother, we'll make it for you tomorrow, okay?" ”

Although for a moment, Gu Minglang and Zhao Mazi's expressions froze, but for a moment, they still laughed, "Okay, let's just wait to eat tomorrow." ”

Sang Qingyan and Sang Qingyu blocked Ning Ning and Sang Qingqiao at this time, and asked while serving them vegetables, "How have you learned in the school in the past two days?" Is the master fierce? ”

Ning Ning and Sang Qingqiao, who were holding the rice bowl, quickly exchanged glances, and Ning Ning responded: "It's okay to learn." ”

"The master is not fierce." Sang Qingqiao immediately picked it up, and didn't even dare to say more than half a sentence.

The two brothers already knew what they knew when they looked at them like this, but it was only two days of school, what could they see? Besides, Master Zhou and they are all measured people, so they must not do anything too out of line.

But it doesn't seem to be as they thought, just like when Sang Qingyan saw Ning Ning writing big characters on the oil lamp in the middle of the night several nights later, Ning Ning was still crying and sad while writing, and sobbed and said: "Master Zhou said that Ning Ning can't sleep if he can't write big characters well." ”

Sang Qingyan almost thought that Master Zhou deliberately embarrassed Ning Ning, how could such a young child ask her to write those complicated big characters?

He stepped forward to take a look and saw that what was written on Ning Ning's paper was really the big one, and if he looked closely, he didn't understand, how could Ning Ning write such a simple word?

Ning Ning didn't want to, but every night, those learned words flew up in her dreams and woke her up, she couldn't see what those words looked like, she remembered what they looked like when they flew.

And Sang Qingqiao's side is such a big winter, getting up early in the morning to run circles in the yard, Sang Qingyu was stunned, this kid shouldn't be stupid, of course he didn't know that it was all caused by Jiang Fei's casual words.

If Jiang Fei hadn't casually said in the school that day that his good kung fu was practiced by getting up every morning to practice, Sang Qingqiao, who had never been able to get out of bed, would get up in the early morning of winter.

As for Sang Qingyan and Sang Qingyu, they were both poked around by Ning Ning and Sang Qingqiao with their fingers, saying that they wanted to practice Lu Zixing's acupuncture points to teach them.

Sang Qingyan, who was poked all over his body, suddenly understood that when Lu Zixing said that he came to teach the children, he was afraid that their father and mother would complain, and now their father and mother have no complaints Sang Qingyan doesn't know, but Sang Qingyan himself has a lot of complaints.

What else is watering the flowers in the house or something, it seems that it is not a big deal now, the two brothers of the Sang family only hope that these two children will not make any new tricks, and their master is too, spare the children, and spare them.

Just when the spring flowers are blooming, the results of the children's three-month study should also be announced, it is Zhou Fuzi said, if there is no proper exam, there is no way to know what the children have learned, so it is necessary to take a three-month period to test the children, and said that they will invite their families to the school to receive the results with the children.

For this reason, Sang Qingyan and Sang Qingyu were excited and worried, they had seen Ning Ning and the third brother not sleeping well before the exam, and they were depressed after the exam, presumably they didn't take the exam.

Now they have to go with Ning Ning and them to get the results, they are a little nervous, what if the results are not good? Isn't it too embarrassing for so many people to watch, and besides, they have some status in the village?

So at this moment, both of them saw the same sentence in each other's eyes, "You go!" ”