Chapter 217: Love to learn is a good thing
In this world, there are very few children who like to learn.
More people will be annoyed after a thousand sails, and they will be bored of learning at the most suitable age for learning.
Yu Feiwan turned his head, looked at Yu Fengjiao who was studying at the desk through the window, and lowered his voice, "She is not happy at school, her eyes are always red, let's go home and force her too hard, I'm afraid it will backfire." ”
"If she's in a good mood, you can tutor her more."
"If the interest is not high, let her follow her own thoughts."
"We don't have to study hard, we can't be the best in learning, so just be a mediocre and ordinary student to keep up with the progress."
"You tutored her for three hours, how can anyone's attention be concentrated for three hours in a row, in the long run, you are tired, and she may not be able to digest everything."
"Let's be clear, I'm not blaming you."
Lin Haihong smiled, his mood was like the taste of mint leaves in a lozenge, refreshing and comfortable, "Cousin, I will never misunderstand your intentions, where do you need a special explanation." ”
He was willing to listen to his cousin's words and believe them.
"It's my problem, it's too hasty."
He didn't want his cousin to worry about too many things, and he couldn't wait to reduce his cousin's burden.
"You're kind too." Yu Feiwan also chewed a throat lozenge, and as soon as he spoke, he was greeted with a sober and cool breath.
"When she's done, let her go back to the house and sleep."
"You also go to bed early, lack of sleep, it's easy to grow tall, and you'll be a little bit in the future."
Yu Feiwan smiled and said a few more words, and then yawned and went back to the room.
Lin Haihong looked at Yu Feiwan's back, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.
It is said that he is a little adult when he is young, and his cousin is.
He vaguely felt that his cousin seemed to carry the peace and joy of the family on his shoulders and contributed everything to this family palace.
Cousin, has this lamp ever illuminated herself?
Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Lin Haihong's mouth froze.
"Cousin, I'm done."
Yu Fengjiao's nervous voice sounded behind her.
Lin Haihong gently patted his stiff cheek and adjusted his expression, "It's here." ”
Lin Haihong went back to the house and took the notebook handed over by Yu Fengjiao, and looked at them one by one, and the accuracy rate was quite impressive.
"My cousin still has a solid grasp."
"It's not too early, let's get here today, and if we have any problems, we'll solve them again tomorrow."
"My cousin has worked hard."
Yu Fengjiao waved her hand again and again, "It's not hard, it's not hard." ”
She was embarrassed to say anything.
Yu Fengjiao held the book and trotted away.
"If you don't come back, I'll fall asleep." Yu Ping lay drowsy on the bed, and her voice was thick sleepy.
Yu Fengjiao looked at the dense questions on the book, and her eyes were complicated, "Pingping, Haihong is really powerful." ”
"I like this cousin very much."
Yu Ping, who had her eyes closed, didn't hear it clearly at all, and muttered perfunctorily, "I like it." ”
As soon as the words fell, the sound of sleeping breathing sounded in the room.
Yu Fengjiao didn't have any pajamas, sat at the desk, turned on the lamp, held the pen and frowned, recalling the knowledge points that Lin Haihong talked about in her mind, and re-calculated the wrong questions.
It wasn't until she had corrected all the mistakes and checked them that she stretched out and tiptoed to bed.
It turns out that even if there are many, many questions that you can't do, you can not be scolded.
……
Following.
Morning.
"Cousin, can you see what I've changed?"
Yu Feiwan, who was squatting in the yard and brushing his teeth: !? (_;?
So studious?
Originally, she was worried that Yu Fengjiao would be tired of school, but now it seems that she is meddling with a mouse.
It seems that Yu Fengjiao has good toughness.
If you have toughness, you can be polished, and maybe one day you can really shine.
Well, it's good to love to learn.
Yu Feiwan spit out the mouthwash and wiped her mouth with the towel on her shoulder.
Lin Haihong, who was blocked under the eaves, was no less surprised than Yu Feiwan.
He guessed that Cousin Feng Jiao met him and hid away, but he didn't expect that she would happily meet him.
Did you correct the wrong question overnight?
Lin Haihong knew that Yu Fengjiao's speed of calculating the problem was outrageously slow.
Last night, I'm afraid I stayed up late.
Lin Haihong took the notebook and swept it at a glance.
Not bad.
"Cousin, there are still some small problems, I'll tell you about them on the way to school in a while."
"Okay."
As the night passed, Lin Haihong's voice seemed to be even hoarse.
Yu Feiwan yawned, "You bring a kettle to school in a while and drink more water." ”
"It's not good."
She still likes a clear and moist voice.
Lin Haihong cleared his throat and nodded obediently.
After a quick wash, breakfast, and a group of four people went out with each other.
Lin Haihong habitually carried a schoolbag on his back, carrying a schoolbag in his hand, and slowly talked about Yu Fengjiao's wrong questions.
Yu Fengjiao listened carefully, took out the book from her schoolbag as she spoke, and changed it as she walked.
Yu Feiwan looked at the schoolbag that suddenly appeared in his arms: ......
All right.
Learning is important.
Yu Feiwan sighed, pulled the zipper, and was about to pick up the schoolbag.
"I'll do it."
Lin Haihong stretched out his hand.
Yu Feiwan knocked on Lin Haihong's thin little body and shook his head, "If you carry one more, others will think that I am bullying you." ”
"It's not heavy."
"It's not too late, I had a particularly interesting dream last night, I'll tell you about it." Yu Ping shook Yu Feiwan's arm like a little pistachio, bouncing and jumping.
Yu Feiwan retracted his gaze and looked at Yu Ping with crooked eyebrows, "What dream?" ”
"I've dreamed of what you'll be like when you're grown up." Yu Ping blinked her eyes, her eyes were clear and translucent.
Yu Feiwan pouted: "Could it be that the person in the dream still has a name on his head?" ”
"I didn't post it, but I thought it was you." Yu Ping said stubbornly.
"Fei Wan, there is also a person with a vague face next to him, as if he is shrouded in fog."
"It's not too late to kiss that person."
"Hmph, it's not me by my side!"
Yu Ping pouted, slightly dissatisfied, as delicate as she looked, she was as delicate as she was.
"How do you know it's not you?"
"Didn't you say you couldn't see your face clearly?"
Yu Feiwan didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile in his voice.
Yu Ping's eyes widened, "How could it be me." ”
"It was an older woman, older than my mother."
"If it were me, I would be about the same age as you grew up!"
Yu Feiwan's heart jumped, and his eyes were a little sad.
Perhaps, by accident, her Pingping dreamed of the picture of them once dependent on each other.
"It was a dream." Yu Feiwan's eyes suddenly became sour, don't turn her head, suppressed her tears, and then reached out and rubbed Yu Ping's little head, "It must be you next to me." ”
"You're there, I'm there."
It's only going to be you.
"That's pretty much it." Yu Ping was easily comforted.