Chapter 20: Literacy

For these ordinary people who have not even refined their bodies, Purple Scales really doesn't have the slightest pressure. hugged Xiaobai, just kicked a few kicks, and kicked a group of small ** to the ground for a long time and couldn't get up. The middle-aged man didn't dare to step forward after seeing it, and Purple Scale didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Huang Mao, who was fighting with Leng Changfeng, saw the group of junior brothers who were knocked to the ground, and also guessed that Purple Scale was also a cultivator, and he also understood that he could not complete today's task.

took a few steps back and distanced himself from Leng Changfeng, and said coldly, "Who are the two of you, who dare to meddle in the affairs of our Black Snake Gang?"

"The Black Snake Gang, it seems to be very powerful, so are you powerful in Shushan?" Without waiting for Leng Changfeng to speak, Purple Scales said lightly, completely harmless to humans and animals.

Leng Changfeng glanced at the purple scales and didn't say anything. He knew that if he didn't deter them today, after he and Zi Yan left, these people would still come and take Qin Xiang'er away again.

When ordinary people hear about Shushan, they will only regard it as a place. But to Huang Mao's ears, it was not something that a small gang like theirs could afford to provoke. It was a place where immortals had been born, and even the Supreme Elder who was worshiped by their gang did not have the ability to oppose Shushan.

Huang Mao knew that there were people from Shushan interfering today, and they were not capable of taking Qin Xiang'er away, and they still had to think about whether they could come to trouble in the future. Qin Xiang'er is so beautiful, maybe they have taken a fancy to it. In case they were determined to protect Qin Xiang'er, the young master's side would have to give up.

Huang Mao thought about it quickly in his heart, and felt that it was better to go back and report these problems, and it was not for him to decide. didn't answer Purple Scale's question, and greeted the young people on the ground, "Hurry up and leave." ”

After finishing speaking, Huang Mao turned around and left, the middle-aged man hurriedly followed, he didn't dare to stay alone, and the young people on the ground also endured the pain and crawled out.

"Bad guy, give me back my Xiaobai!" After the people of the Black Snake Gang left, Qin Xiang'er finally put her mind at ease, she remembered that she had injured Xiaobai, came to Purple Scale again, and snatched Xiao Bai from Purple Scale's arms.

But in his heart, he was secretly thinking, Xiaobai only let himself hug it, and even those children were not allowed to touch it, how could he let this guy hug it twice.

"Xiang'er, why are you so rude?" The old teacher also came over, he was a little strange about Xiang'er's attitude, usually Xiang'er is quite sensible, how could he call the purple scale bad guy, did they know each other before?

When they came to Purple Scale and Leng Changfeng, the old teacher was about to bend down to thank Purple Scale and them, "Thank you two little brothers for your help today, but the people of the Black Snake Gang will take revenge if they have revenge, and their hearts are very hot, so you better leave quickly!"

Purple Scales hurriedly supported the old teacher, "Dean, you can't help this." You have adopted so many orphans and given them a home to return to, which makes us admire it very much, how can you make you salute. ”

Leng Changfeng also nodded repeatedly, indicating that he agreed with Purple Scale's words. Although he always has a cold face and is not good at words, he still understands the basic things. "Dean, don't worry, the Black Snake Gang won't dare to come to you again. ”

The old teacher heard them say this, and knew that they were capable people, and he was not persuading them to leave, "Then please stay for lunch, we have nothing to repay you, Xiang'er, cook a few more dishes today, to thank the two little brothers." ”

"Okay!" Purple Scale agreed without hesitation, Leng Changfeng glanced at Purple Scale with a little doubt, not knowing what his purpose was.

"Hmph!" Qin Xiang'er glared at the purple scales, snorted coldly, and then ran to the building with the tanuki in her arms, which was considered to be a promise. Zi Yan touched his nose, but he was wondering in his heart, he didn't know where he had offended Qin Xiang'er. Don't you just want to ask the old teacher about learning to read and write, as for that?

The old teacher also introduced the two of them into the house. The furnishings were simple, and the furniture was very old, and the only decoration was that the walls were covered with paintings, or some aphorisms written with brushes, and they seemed to have written them themselves, not bought them.

"Dean, did you write this, it's so well written!" said Zi Scale, pointing to a poster on the wall that read, "Threesome, there must be my teacher." This painting is written in a calligraphy, and the whole picture is like flowing water, and it is like a spirit, containing the truth of the world. It's a pity that Purple Scales doesn't know it yet, but it just feels.

"It was written by Xiang'er, and everything I have learned in my life has been taught to Xiang'er and them, and among them, only Xiang'er is the most talented in literature. Speaking of Xiang'er, the old teacher praised it without hesitation.

"What about this painting, it's so good, it's like it's real. Purple Scales asked again, pointing to a plain portrait.

"And this landscape painted with Danqing, the inside of the painting is like there are really mountains and rivers!"

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For the purple scales, the old teachers answered them seriously, and at the same time did not forget to take care of Leng Changfeng, so that he would not feel left out.

Leng Changfeng kept a cold face, giving people a feeling that he was thousands of miles away. The old teacher has read countless people, of course, he can see that his character is like this, but his heart is kind, otherwise he would not help them.

And Purple Scales does look like a curious baby, with a faint smile on her face, giving people a feeling of closeness, which makes people can't help but feel good. Where would they have thought that Purple Scales didn't understand anything at all, not curious.

Xiang'er quickly prepared the meal, and there were only the four of them at the table.

"The kids ate in the big dining room, we didn't have to worry about it. The old teacher explained, and beckoned Zi Liang and Leng Changfeng to come over for dinner.

Everything was fine at the dinner table, but Qin Xiang'er seemed to have a grudge against Purple Scale, if Purple Scale wanted to clip any dish, she would clip it in advance, and she didn't forget to look at Purple Scale provocatively. The purple scales were speechless.

Leng Changfeng buried his head in eating, looking like he didn't care about himself. The old teacher is too lazy to care, thinking about the young people's affairs, let them solve it by themselves, Xiang'er is not small, and Zi Liang is also a good child, so let them go.

If Qin Xiang'er knew the old teacher's thoughts, she would probably vomit blood in anger.

At the dinner table, Zi Liang also said that he wanted to learn literacy from the old teacher, which made the old teacher a little surprised, Leng Changfeng just raised his head and glanced at Zi Lian, looking like this, and then continued to eat. And Qin Xiang'er exaggerated, her jaw dropped in shock, and it took a long time to say, "It turns out that you are illiterate!"

The old teacher glared at her fiercely, Qin Xiang'er quickly shut up and stuck out her tongue, which was so cute.

Purple Scales didn't say anything about his birth family, and the old teacher didn't ask. Instead, he arranged the purple scales to Qin Xiang'er to teach.

Qin Xianger teaches children literacy in the orphanage, and can be said to be a kindergarten teacher, while the old teacher mainly explains some literary knowledge, practical theories, etc. So the purple scales were arranged under Qin Xiang'er's door.

Qin Xiang'er glanced at the purple scales proudly, as if to say, Xiao'er, it finally fell into my hands.

After the meal, Leng Changfeng was about to leave, but the old teacher didn't keep him, but told him to be careful of the people of the Black Snake Gang. Purple Scales followed Qin Xiang'er to study.

It's a small study room with educational books from kindergarten to high school, and even some colleges. Qin Xiang'er took out a pinyin textbook and asked Zi Scale, "Will pinyin?"

Purple Scales looked at it and found that it was not a Chinese character, but a bit like a foreign language word on TV. Shook his head and said no.

Qin Xiang'er was a little speechless, thinking that she really didn't know how he had come over for so many years, but she still opened the textbook and began to teach Zi Scale, "To know how to pronounce Chinese characters, you must first learn pinyin, and if you learn pinyin, you can spell out the pronunciation of Chinese characters." If the Chinese characters do not have pinyin, you can look up the dictionary. How to look up the dictionary and teach it later. Let's learn pinyin first. ”

Qin Xiang'er sat opposite Purple Scales, opened the first page of the book and gave it to Purple Scales, then pointed to the pinyin on it and said, "Now let's go to the school with the most basic finals, a [a], o [oh], e [goose], i [clothes], u [wu], ΓΌ [roundabouts." You read it again. ”

Purple Scales learned Qin Xiang'er's pronunciation and read it again, "a [a], o [oh], e [goose], i [clothes], u [wu], ΓΌ [roundabouts]." ”

"Remember?" Qin Xiang'er asked again.

Purple Scale nodded, "Well, remember." ”

Qin Xiang'er's eyes flashed a hint of cunning, hum, remember it now, you will forget it when you learn too much, see how I want you to look good later.

"Okay, let's learn the initials next, b [glass], p [slope], m [touch], f [Buddha] ............" Qin Xiang'er then began to teach initials. Zi Yan also read along with Qin Xiang'er, feeling that these were quite simple, for him, he could remember it after reading it once, as long as he remembered what he read.

When Qin Xiang'er had taught all the letters, she asked again, "Okay, now that all the letters in the alphabet have been taught, you can read all these letters!"

Zi Yan was a little speechless at Qin Xiang'er's question, it was so simple that it was used to test me. However, I still read out all the pinyin in turn.

Qin Xiang'er's jaw dropped again after hearing this, she couldn't imagine that Purple Scales had such a good memory, and she actually remembered everything. But he was not convinced, "Okay, let's teach you how to fight." Combining initials and finals can spell out a pronunciation, such as this, m [touch] and a [a] are spelled together, and there is a new pronunciation, called ma [ma]. ”

Purple Scale nodded, and read along, indicating that she understood.

Qin Xianger explained the combination of initials and finals again, and hinted about which ones cannot be combined, and which ones will change when they are combined.

Purple Scales listened attentively, indicating that they understood.

Qin Xiang'er asked Purple Scale to read all the letters again, and also read the pinyin combination on the tree, and Purple Scale also read it all, and it was completely correct and there was no mistake.

Qin Xiang'er is going to be messy, is there such a genius person in this world? Qin Xiang'er didn't believe it, and opened a story again, which was all in pinyin, and asked Zi Liang to read the whole story according to pinyin.

As a result, Qin Xiang'er was disappointed, not only did the purple scales read all the correctly, but also the speed was not slow, not like a beginner in pinyin at all.

Qin Xiang'er looked at the purple scales for a long time, and finally roared out loud, "Bad purple scales, are you here to entertain me on purpose?"