Early the next morning, as soon as he arrived at the school and before he sat down, Luo Hu came running over.
That plump figure trembled when he ran. He was the only fat man Ling Yun saw here. Otherwise, everyone around him was as skinny as a bone, and even he was no exception.
To be able to eat so fat in this day and age, one's family background must not be much different, which is quite enviable. He asked carefully in his ear.
"Ling Yun, can you memorize the homework assigned by Mr. yesterday?"
"Oh, I should know a little bit."
Facing Luo Hu's enthusiasm, Ling Yun seemed a little calm and only responded lightly.
He also couldn't figure it out. This Luo Hu always liked to look for him. Is he so popular?
"Ah, have you already mastered it? I still can't memorize it, what should I do, Ling Yun?"
As soon as Ling Yun said yes, Luo Hu tugged at his clothes and started shouting, with his nose running, which really shocked him.
My dear, this happened spontaneously.
Just cry if you want. Ling Yun won't mind too much, but you can't have a runny nose.
Although you are young, I am afraid of snot.
"Ling Yun, you can actually recite?" At this time, Zhao Long also looked over with a surprised look on his face.
"I don't understand either, I guess I know a little bit. How about you, how do you memorize it?"
Ling Yun saw Luo Hu like this, it was really scary and he had learned from the past, so he spoke vaguely, he didn't want to be pestered by these brats again.
He was afraid of crying, especially the crying of children, which was deafening.
"I still don't know how to memorize it. I'm afraid I will be punished later."
"It's okay. Classes haven't started yet and you still have time. Memorize it more."
Hearing Ling Yun's encouragement, everyone became enthusiastic about sharpening their guns before the battle, and returned to their seats one after another, shaking their heads.
When our husband arrived, he did not ask us to recite it directly.
There is a process for taking the exam, but it is also simple and crude. The teacher first asked us to read yesterday's content, and then gave us time to review over a cup of tea.
When the time is up, stop immediately and let us recite in order.
"Human beings are inherently good by nature. Practice... uh... uh, practice never goes away." Luo Hu hesitated for a while, and finally blurted out the last three words.
The first one was Luo Hu. Unexpectedly, he was trembling as soon as he stood up. Ling Yun looked at him scratching his head and scratching his head and looking around, and sighed, knowing that he couldn't carry it anymore.
"That's wrong, that's wrong, hold out your hand."
The teacher took the ruler and hit Luo Hu's hand three times. After the strike, he put the ruler behind him, and Luo Hu dared to retract his red hand.
He was trembling, his face was red, and he looked aggrieved. He wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.
Then came Zhao Long, who was hesitant to carry it, and his face turned red in the end, but he only carried less than half of it.
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"Wrong, wrong again, it's really rotten wood that cannot be carved."
My husband was so angry that no one could memorize it completely, let alone smoothly.
The last one was him. The previous encounters made Mr. Wang so angry that his sharp eyes seemed to be emitting sparks, making him no longer have any hope for him.
He shook his head, sighed and turned around.
Ling Yun was a little excited, whether it was nervousness or anticipation.
He had memorized this paragraph last night, and reviewed it several times when he went to bed last night, so he had already memorized it by heart.
The thin man put his hands behind his back like the teacher, shaking his head and reciting the words. His voice still had the smell of milk. I saw that he finished it in one go and was very fluent.
When the gentleman saw this, he immediately turned around. He who originally had a stern face and a sullen expression now smiled broadly, with the slightest hint of a smile on his dry lips.
"Okay, okay, not bad."
Surprised, he turned around, said three good words in a row, and watched Ling Yun from beginning to end, with scrutiny in his eyes.
Ling Yun's heart was so nervous that it almost stopped beating, but he looked calm as if nothing had happened.
Then he praised Ling Yun, and at the same time warned him not to be arrogant and to work diligently. He naturally nodded in agreement.
Time flies, January has passed before I know it, the season has slowly turned to summer, and the weather has become warmer.
In the village, only Li Chuan, an old boy, is an educated person; almost all other villagers are illiterate.
Now he should be considered the most literate person in the village. He can recite and write at least three hundred thousand.
After a month, Ling Yun finally became a child in the eyes of others.
His mother would always brag to everyone she met when she went out, "Can your child carry three hundred thousand?" People who were asked always looked confused. What is three hundred thousand? Can three hundred thousand be eaten?
As soon as his mother explained, the people who understood her naturally started to praise her wildly, using all kinds of nice words and praising her mother's tail to the sky. Those who didn't know it thought she had a scholar in her family.
Every time at this time, Ling Yun would advise his mother to keep a low profile, keep a low profile, and not just talk to everyone when she goes out.
Faced with his mother's behavior, Ling Yun couldn't help but sweat. The principles of not showing off his wealth and not showing off his writing didn't work for his mother.
As a result, when he goes to school now, he has to avoid the elders he meets on the road. He really can't help others' compliments, but his mother just ignores them.
In today's schools, whenever other kids are being beaten or punished, he can always sit aside and read in peace.
Enlightenment, in fact, does not teach much, because the main point of enlightenment is literacy, and after learning three hundred thousand, you will almost graduate.
Because he learned faster than others and his progress was different from others, Li Chuan asked him to go to another room alone for one-on-one teaching.
After studying three books in one month, I can successfully complete the homework assigned by my husband every time.
So the more I see Li Chuan, the more I like him, and the more I teach him, the more I can't put it down.
So every time he saw his ten-year-old grandson, who couldn't even carry three hundred thousand, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he would almost fight with fists and kicks.
Li Chuan often made it clear that he was a talented person and should continue to study.
Of course Ling Yun wants to continue studying, but the decision-making power is not in his hands, so every time he responds, "It all depends on the parents." Once again and again, my husband knows that this matter is urgent.
After teaching three hundred thousand, the next thing to teach is Disciple Rules, Zengguang Xianwen, etc.
After learning these, another month passed. That day, the teacher took him into the study and asked him to borrow books as he pleased. He also said that there was only so much he could teach, and the rest was up to him.
I left him in the study room and looked at the clean house. There were not many books and they were arranged very neatly.
Ling Yun knew how precious ancient books were. Li Chuan letting him go into the study alone to read the books was not just a matter of love for talent, but more of trust.
Even his grandson could not even take a step into the study, but he was allowed to enter as an outsider. At this moment, his heart felt warm, and he buried this kindness deep in his heart.
Whenever he flipped through a book, Ling Yun was careful for fear of tearing the paper. The papers were not only old but also had a musty smell. It felt like they were books from a long time ago.
This smell, no matter how it is dried, is still there. Maybe this is the legendary bookish smell.
He flipped through it carefully to see if there were any history books he was interested in. After all, he was eager to learn about this dynasty.
However, the fact was that he was disappointed. He turned over and over the Four Books and Five Classics and never saw it, let alone the history books related to this dynasty.
"That's wrong, that's wrong. Why are you so stupid? You can't even learn such simple content. Look at Ling Yun. Not only is he younger than you, but he also learns better than you. He also learns better than you."
When I came out of the study, I saw Li Chuan's eldest son Li Zhenxing beating his son Li Qipeng.
As soon as he saw him coming out, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but he beat him even harder. The beating made Li Qipeng wail and cry, and he looked at Ling Yun with a look of aggrievedness.
Ling Yun on the side was shocked to see that this thing was really a hit.
"Okay, don't beat him. It's disturbing." When Li Chuan saw Ling Yun, he stopped his son from whipping his grandson.
Then Li Chuan called him to the coffee table, and then mysteriously took out an arithmetic problem. The name was to see who could solve it first, but in fact the purpose was to get him to give the answer.
Ling Yun browsed through it carefully, and the topic was: "There is something today, but I don't know its number. I counted threes and threes, but two are left. Counting fives and fives, three are left. Counting sevens and sevens, two are left. What is the geometry of the thing?"
Ling Yun was thinking deeply, while Li Chuan looked at him nervously and expectantly.
I saw him scratching back and forth on the paper, and after a while he stood up, smiled and did not answer, but asked thoughtfully: "Sir, is there an answer to this question?"
"Huh? But it's been solved. Take it out quickly."
Seeing that Ling Yun was confident, he couldn't wait to urge him.
Seeing how worried he was, Ling Yun did not panic, but did not dare to catch him.
I had no choice but to tell the answer: "Twenty-three."
Li Chuan was shocked and didn't know why. He couldn't control his inner desire for knowledge, "How to get it?"
Ling Yun thought for a while and answered: "If there are two left from the number of threes and threes, place them at one hundred and forty. If there are three left from the number of fives and fives, place them at sixty-three. If there are two left from the numbers of sevens and sevens, place them at thirty. Combine them and get two."
One hundred and thirty-three is obtained by subtracting two hundred and ten. If there is one left in the number of three or three, then set it as seventy; if there is one left in the number of five or five, then set it as twenty-one; if there is one left in the number of seven or seven, then
Set it to fifteen and you will get it."
"You are really smart. You can solve such a difficult problem in less than a cup of tea."
Li Chuan praised him and sighed, why is such a good child not from his own family?
"I don't dare, the student is stupid, but the teacher teaches well." Faced with Li Chuan's praise, Ling Yun did not dare to face it calmly and bowed quickly.
"Your talent in solving technical problems is beyond comparison. If you have such talent, you should use it in scientific examinations. If you work hard, you will definitely gain fame."
Every time at this time, Li Chuan praised him for not being stingy at all in his words. Compared with the treatment of others, it was completely different.
I still remember that when Li Chuan saw that he was smart in this aspect, in order to stop him from being too proud, he thought of hitting him with arithmetic, and then taught him arithmetic on a whim.
"Ling Yun, come here."
Li Chuan called him out excitedly, mysteriously pulled out a piece of yellow paper from his sleeve and spread it out.
Ling Yun looked up and down and found that it was actually a math problem, or a primary school math problem.
It says: There are chickens and rabbits in the same cage today. There are thirty-five heads on top and ninety-four legs on the bottom. How many are the chickens and rabbits?
"Twenty-three." Who would have thought that Ling Yun blurted out.
Li Chuan was shocked and in disbelief, and then took out a question.
"Today there are things whose number I don't know. When I count threes and threes, there are two left. When I count fives and fives, there are three left. When I count sevens and sevens, there are two left. What is the geometry of the object?"
"twenty-three."
Li Chuan was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
Then he took out all the math problems he had collected over the years, and Ling Yun was able to solve them one by one, and the time was extremely fast.
While he was deeply shocked, he secretly sighed that this student of his was simply astonishing, especially his talent in mathematics.
Then every time there was a surprising technical question, I would have to compete with him.
But if you want to compete in arithmetic with a modern college student, and he is also a man of science and engineering, the result can be imagined, and you will naturally ask for trouble.
This chapter has been completed!