Jin Luohua's voice was soft and delicate, like a gentle breeze and drizzle on a spring night, blowing into Lin Dui's immature heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lin Du snuggled in her mother's arms, looked up at Gu Xing, and listened quietly. If it were another child, he would probably only be ignorant, but he could hear it clearly. In the previous world, he had turned out a few books with thick dust under his mother's bed, talking about a kind of science called "astrology", at that time he still didn't understand well, and he felt boring, only when he couldn't find a book to read, he read some, and later his mother found out, grabbed a fire and burned it, he knew that the book was given to his mother by his father before. At that time, he did not feel any pity, because it was full of redundant and boring words, and he dozed off when he saw it, but now when he heard this sad but interesting story, it was connected with what he had read before, but he was at once accommodating.

So it turned out to be like this. Creatures are conceived in the universe, like a microcosm of the stars of the universe. The universe is an enlarged man, man is a miniature universe, and the planets have different properties, so people have different abilities, and it seems that human abilities are given by the planets in the sky. And all of this is given by Pangu and the snail god in the story.

Gu Xing, is its real name Gu Xing? It turns out that cultivation is related to it, and it is the source of the power of cultivation!

Lin Du didn't chase after and ask like he used to listen to the story, what happened later. He knew that the end of the story was their present, sitting on a high stargazing platform, looking at the incomparably bright planet. And human beings rely on it to obtain the power of cultivation, which can improve themselves and transcend their fate, but the valley star of the original world is somehow broken, and there is no such power, and it is still intact in this world, and it has always shown everyone the love from ancient times.

Lin Duan had a sense of sudden realization, and at the same time, the story was also touching his heart, and he couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Mom, the great god Pangu is dead, is the great god Nuwa still alive?"

Jin Luohua reached out and touched his cool face, and said with a smile: "Mom doesn't know either." This is just a legendary story, what Pangu Nuwa, in fact, no one has ever seen it, and no one knows whether this story is true or false. You see, the Gu of Pangu and the Gu of Gu Xing are two completely different words. Everyone thinks that Gu Xing, like the other five stars, comes from the six mansions, water, gold, fire, valley, wood and earth, and has nothing to do with Pangu. ”

"Oh. Lin Dui was slightly disappointed, the Pangu god in the story made him admire and move very much, he didn't want this to be fake, probably because the age was too old, people couldn't remember it clearly, right? But the truth of the story is not important, the important thing is the good intentions in it, Lin Dui understands, so he nodded to his mother: "I know, Mom, this story is teaching me the truth of cultivation." ”

"Yes, if you want to practice, you can't just be literate, you have to learn a lot of subjects, a lot of knowledge about constellations and planets, we will have to come here often in the future, we have to get up in the middle of the night to look at the stars, it's very hard, is Twilight afraid?" Jin Luohua asked lightly stroking his head.

"Don't be afraid. Lin Du shook her head. Such an interesting and useful course, he did not find it hard at all.

Jin Luohua's smile bloomed gently, she hugged Lin Du on her lap, gently hugged him, and began to explain the principles of cultivation in detail to the bright stars in the sky.

Since then, Lin Du has stepped into a more intense study. Before that, children have to learn to observe the celestial phenomena to identify the planets, to be able to calculate and draw star maps, and to be familiar with the planetary laws of astrology.

It's just that Jin Luohua can't always accompany Lin Dui, she still has a lot of affairs to deal with inside and outside the house, and when Lin Dui's words are almost mastered after half a month, she sent him to Mr. Ji.

There are a total of four children studying at Mr. Ji's place, in addition to Lin Duan, there are Lin Hao, Lin Peixuan and Lin Peili. Twelve-year-old Lin Hao is the oldest, and he has already started practicing, but because he is lazy by nature, he has not finished reading the literacy textbook, and has to continue learning words with several younger brothers and sisters who are four or five years younger than him. Because the children are of different ages and learn at different paces, although the class time is the same, each person is tutored separately. Mr. Ji seemed to have a bit of a democratic demeanor, and asked before teaching Lin Duan to learn characters: "How many words do you plan to learn a day?"

Because the old gentleman was strict and old-fashioned, he didn't eat the complaints of the ladies, and the young masters and ladies couldn't learn well and were disciplined, but they all blamed the gentleman for teaching too many courses and teaching them too quickly. The old gentleman had to learn to be obedient, first ask the children for their own teaching opinions, anyway, you have the final say on how much to teach, if you are scolded one day, don't push back on my old man.

Lin Dui actually has a progress of nearly 2,000 words, but when his mother brought him, the progress pointed to the old gentleman was 500 words less, judging from the marks in the textbook, it seems to be the progress of the previous Lin Dui. He thought about it, in fact, with his real learning speed, it is not difficult to have one hundred and twenty words a day, not to mention that he has learned so many in advance, but he can't talk too much, in case other homework will be aggravated in the future, and the literacy class will not be completed, so he estimated it and said, "One hundred." ”

The sound was not loud, but it was very quiet in the small class of fifty square meters, and several children listened to it so well that they all stopped the pen in their hands and raised their heads. Lin Hao looked at Lin Du like a fool, Lin Peixuan's arrogant face was half surprised and half ridiculed, and Lin Peili was like a little squirrel, biting the barrel of the pen, with two big eyes shining brightly, looking at Lin Du without blinking.

Lin Du turned his back to them, and he couldn't see the expressions on the faces of the three of them, but he noticed that the old gentleman was frowning and blowing his beard. Then the old gentleman coughed lightly and glared at Lin Dui, and the three children hurriedly lowered their heads and picked up the pen with their ears, but they all listened to the movement in front of them with their ears open, only to hear the old gentleman ask again: "A hundred words a day?"

He deliberately read the word "heaven" very seriously. Lin Du blinked, he felt that the number of words he reported didn't seem to be right, but he didn't know if it was too much or too little, or something else, so he hesitated, but he still nodded: "Hmm." ”

"Okay!" the old gentleman knocked the ring ruler on Lin Dui's desk, which frightened Lin Dui, and then saw the old gentleman flick his sleeves and go back to teach other children.

Lin Du was a little confused, thinking that Mr. was angry, but he didn't know what he was doing wrong, so he sat there and pretended to read, but he pricked up his ears to listen to Mr. Tell others. The first one is Lin Hao, the old gentleman only spoke one word, well, yes, it is true that he only talked about one, Lin Du flipped to the back of the textbook and found that word on the last few pages. He talked about the method of word making, the evolution of the glyph, the expansion of the meaning of the word, and spoke carefully and vividly, which shows that Mr. is very knowledgeable and persuasive, but after speaking this word, he turned to Lin Peili.

Could it be that Lin Hao only learns one word a day? Lin Du couldn't help but wonder a little, and continued to eavesdrop on Mr. telling his sister a little uneasy, counting them, one, two, three, four, and four. Finally, Lin Peixuan, this time it is one, two, three, four, five, five.

Now he couldn't sit still, the three of them added up to ten words, which was one-tenth of his alone. I seem to be a little out of line. He thought that he might report more, but he didn't expect others to learn only a few. In fact, the children feel that learning words is a trickle of water, a few words a day, a year can also learn a lot, not to mention these words, the meaning of the words and sounds, the shape of the words must be firmly remembered, to do a day without a word is not bad, it is not easy, a little careless, you have to be by Mr. Ring ruler.

He wanted to find his husband to report it again, but he remembered the heavy ring ruler on the desk, and he had to suppress his thoughts. At this time, the old gentleman came over with fluttering sleeves, poured a cup of tea, moved a chair and sat beside him, and slowly opened the literacy textbook.

This lecture is a morning. After all, it is a hundred words, and with the old gentleman's rigorous and rigid lecture attitude, there will definitely be no perfunctory. Lin Twilight was a little apprehensive at first, but quickly got into the role. Because Mr. really spoke so well, he was very fascinated by listening, and had the foundation of learning words before, but he only felt that he had memorized everything after listening to this time, but the time was a little long, and several children handed in a few big words, and respectfully said goodbye and left, and Mr. was still here to talk at a glance.

This day was the workload of the previous ten days, and Lin Du suddenly felt that the old gentleman was very tired and pitiful. He did not know that the other three children thought that he was a wretched man, and that he would soon have a full taste of his husband's commandment, and that he would be miserable like never before—of course, this pity was self-inflicted, and it was simply self-defeating.

Early the next morning, Lin Du witnessed a simple but brutal punishment. The old gentleman checked the mastery of the new words one by one, and Lin Peili answered one word less, so Mr. 's ring ruler hit the little girl's white and tender little hand, and five times without sparing, every time the ring ruler fell high, it would make a "snap" sound, which was clear and deafening, and the little girl shrank her neck and closed her eyes, and Lin Du couldn't help but close her eyes, as if she was also hitting her own hand. After five hits, Lin Peili's palms were red, the little girl bit her lip tightly and didn't speak, but she raised her arm when she turned her back, as if she was wiping the corners of her eyes.

Lin Du knew that she must have cried in pain, but he didn't have time to pity others, and then it was his turn. Lin Hao and Lin Peixuan were both staring at him intently, what was in those eyes?sympathy?mockery?expectation?schadenfreude?Lin Dui looked at the brass ring ruler in the old gentleman's hand, thinking that if he made a mistake in one word and typed it five times, he would only need to make a few more mistakes in his hundred words, but he would be beaten to pieces. His eyelids jumped, and he scratched his head unconsciously. Filled with uneasiness, the ruler moved slowly but surely towards him.