It's just that after a short dozing off, I lost a credit. Xie Shi was heartbroken and made up his mind not to do it again.

After an hour's rest, it's time for noon – an hour's worth of noon is two credits, and you can't lose it!

Xie Shi became more and more serious, and his enthusiasm continued to +1.

Xu Fuzi saw it in his eyes and was satisfied in his heart.

Fortunately, this good seedling was never led crooked by a stupid son. Otherwise, he would really have no shame in facing his family.

Half appreciative and half guilty, Xu Fuzi saw that Xie Shi had a serious attitude towards learning, and he became more and more attentive to him. If other people are treated as ordinary disciples, Xie Shi enjoys the treatment of closed disciples, which is both a high expectation and a heavy pressure.

Ordinary children may be crushed. Xie Shi has had an unusual experience since he was a child, he is well-informed and self-proclaimed as the reincarnation of a fairy, and his willpower is even stronger than that of many adults.

Therefore, instead of being crushed, he is getting better and better. Xu Fuzi's eyes became more and more gentle when he looked at him.

After two quarters of an hour to review the morning's homework, the next time is to draw red and practice big characters. After a little guidance from Mr. Xu, the other students began to practice big characters in earnest.

And the youngest Xie Shi is different, he has weak muscles and bones, just write a few words by hand, and it is not good to practice words for a long time. Xu Fuzi simply talked to him about the "past and present life" of calligraphy, talked about drafting, regular script, and calligraphy, talked about famous calligraphers, and taught him to write a few words.

"Anyone who learns books refers to the desire to be real, the palm to be empty, the desire to be straight, and the desire to be round." Xu Fuzi began to teach slowly from the posture of holding the pen, and the tip of the pen full of thick ink fell on the straw paper, and because the paper was too poor in quality, it was smudged with messy raw edges.

Xie Shi smiled embarrassedly. As a beginner, such paper is sufficient. Buying more expensive paper is wasteful.

Since Xu Fuzi is teaching, he naturally does not use straw paper, so he brought a stack of bamboo paper from his study. This is the famous jade button paper, compared with the rough straw paper, the jade button paper made of tender bamboo is as smooth as jade, the color is white, not easy to be mothed, the ink does not fade, it can be described as a good product of calligraphy paper.

Lay the paper, grind the ink.

Xu Fuzi's wrist was slightly suspended, the pen moved at will, and a thick and strong word "Yong" jumped on the paper: "...... Double hook suspension wrist, let the left right, virtual palm real finger, meaning before the pen back. ”

"Writing with a pen, the first is in the structure. Before writing, you should have something in your heart, so that you can write naturally and calmly. ”

The two masters and apprentices, one teaches seriously, the other learns seriously, the other actively asks questions, and the other only hates to teach what he has learned in his life. In just one hour, it flies.

When he got out of school, Xie Shi was still unsatisfied.

"Going to school isn't that boring."

Compared with the boring of memorizing and reading, Xie Shi feels that practicing calligraphy and painting red is much more interesting - however, since he actually didn't write a few words, more often he was listening to Xu Fuzi explain the calligraphy from ancient times to the present, the anecdotes of famous calligraphers, and various tips of calligraphy...... In Xie Shi's high evaluation of practicing calligraphy, it is difficult to say how many factors are the interesting story.

On the way home, the system prompts at the right time:

[Congratulations to the host, study hard for an afternoon, and cut two more credits!] ］

Two credits were in the bag, and none of them were lost. Xie Shi was in a good mood, and he became majestic and high-spirited when he walked.

"Daily tasks, that's it? That's it?? Xiao Tuanzi crossed his waist arrogantly, thinking of a credit he missed in the morning, he always felt hacked by the system, and suddenly provoked, "Just a few credits of daily tasks, I will blow up!" ”

The fat tanuki decided to grant his wish.

[There is no time or location limit for Daily Missions.] In other words, the host can still study and earn credits after returning home. ］

It cocks its tail:

[Please feel free to score points for the host!] ］

“？？？”

Xie Shi was suddenly stuck.

…… It's finally time to get out of school, which child will want to continue learning? He's going up the tree, he's going down the river, he's going to catch chickens, he's going to walk the dog! In short, it is impossible to learn!

But the front foot put down the big words, and regretting it is too faceless, right? Xiao Tuanzi puffed out his cheeks in anger.

…… Damn it! How can there be such a bad cat in the world? He's still a cub! What's wrong with the cub putting two big words? The system that is more real to the cubs is simply too disdainful!

The fat tanuki cat, who gradually grasped the psychology of the host, spoke again: [The host promised to teach the two cousins to read and write, teaching others is equivalent to reviewing homework, and the host is also learning.] Therefore, teaching time also falls under the category of daily tasks. ］

In other words, teaching the two sisters to read and read is equivalent to the host reviewing their homework, which is also one hour and one credit.

"Yes, I have to go home to teach my eldest sister and second sister to read and write." Xie Shi immediately smiled.

“…… The system is still weird. ”

After returning home, it is a big loss to continue to study and brush credits, and to occupy after-school entertainment time; I promised to teach my two sisters to read and write, and by the way, I earned credits, which was blood earning!

What's more, it's so boring to study by yourself, but it's much more fun to be a little teacher to teach my sisters to read!

Xie Shimei thought to herself.

The fairy world in the dream is that men, women, and children all read and write, and if the sisters don't read and read, how can they soar in the future?

It is a matter of becoming an immortal, Xie Shi got serious.

Unknowingly, Xie Shi, who was fooled and lame, threw the thoughts of going up the tree and down the river, catching chickens and walking dogs into the sky, and when he went home, he pulled his two sisters into the sea of learning.

In fact, Xie Shi had already been a little teacher yesterday, and the family thought that he was just a whim, but he still remembered it today, and couldn't help but be glad that there were two sisters on top.

The whole family was unexpectedly cooperative.

As the eldest sister, Xie Mei has a gentle and generous personality, and this lively, cute and caring little cousin is actually rare in her heart. However, there are several years of age difference between each other, and the gender is different, so they usually can't play together at all, but now they have a rare opportunity, even if they play with their little cousin, Xie Mei is not boring, but very happy.

As for reading and literacy, it is still useful for men to read and write, and they can't test for fame, they can also be bookkeepers, and they can sell goods, so what's the use of women reading and reading? She is a country girl, even if her little cousin gets ahead in the future, she doesn't expect her little cousin to marry into a scholar's family.

However, looking at the serious and bright eyes of the little cousin, in order to teach her this stupid sister, she was so anxious that the tip of her nose sweated in the winter, and Xie Mei didn't want to live up to this intention.

She stumbled along.

Xie Lan, who was beside her, saw her sister's reluctance and was very puzzled: There are people in this world who don't want to study?

Seeing her brother go to social studies at the beginning, Xie Lan didn't know how envious she was, and she imagined going to social studies when she was eight years old.

Unfortunately, this dream was soon shattered.

At that time, her brother Xie Song heard her thoughts, laughed, rubbed her head and said, "Where do girls need to study?" Silly sister, social studies don't accept girls. ”

Xie Song's expression of course, she never forget. The elder brother is not bad, on the contrary, he loves her little sister very much. But for some reason, every time he thinks of this scene in his childhood, Xie Lan feels uncontrollable jealousy and anger in his heart.

…… Why can't it be me? Why must it be him? Is my idea ridiculous?

…… I'm so bad.

Every time this thought popped up, Xie Lan couldn't help but blame herself. She was lively as a child, but her personality gradually became quieter, and she became an introverted and shy sister who followed her sister.

Now, the dreams of the past seem to come true in a different way, and Xie Lan's heart is bubbling again.

She looked intently at her little cousin, more serious than ever.

It seems that a butterfly that she missed as a child went around and fell into the palm of her hand, and she was cautious and did not dare to move lightly.

The three siblings sat on the ground, each with a branch as a pen, writing and drawing on the ground. An ordinary "Three Character Classic" was passed around in the hands of the three sisters and brothers. They wrote three simple words on the ground over and over again, and everyone's face showed a heartfelt happy look.