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Chapter 522 Where are the people?

"Yes, old sir."

Lin Chushui responded, looked at Lin Caisang, and after seeing her nod, he passed by.

"Old sir, please trouble you. I have to teach you separately for my elder brother and Chushui." Lin Caisang turned his gaze back from Lin Chushui, smiled at the old sir, and said a few politely.

"No trouble, no trouble." The old man shook his head repeatedly.

"I also think Sangsang's method is very useful. Let the students learn all the characters first, and start from the simplest way. In the future, they all know the characters in the book they want to read. If they don't understand, ask.

I don't need to teach them one by one.

Moreover, your elder brother is a spiritual person and learns everything quickly. It’s only a few days since he has learned a lot of calligraphy. He can memorize the books I teach other students in the village.”

"hehe."

Lin Caisang smiled.

How capable is her elder brother? How can she not understand? She tried hard to memorize the book as soon as she got home. If there were any words she didn't understand, she would ask her. Besides, she had pinyin in the books at home. If her elder brother didn't, she wouldn't.

If you understand, then you really should go back to the womb and recreate it.

"It was the old man who taught him well."

After a while, Lin Chushui took a piece of paper and respectfully handed it to the old man with both hands.

"Please check it out by sir."

The old man picked up the paper from his hand, and when he looked at it under the candlelight, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"This child's handwriting is very good, calm and powerful, and he has taken some hard work at first glance. OK, okay."

He even said two words "good". He knew that the hard-working students were pleasing to him, so he liked to teach such children without any trouble.

Unlike some children who were sent to school by their parents, they just came to wait for time. After teaching them one day, they forgot everything they taught after school. They had to teach them again the next day, which was really a headache.

.

"You will come to school tomorrow, as for the school..."

He looked at Lin Caisang.

Although the school money was handed over to him, it was not something he could afford. It was handed over to the village. He only received wages every month, so this was really not something he could decide.

"I brought the school money."

Lin Caisang immediately took out four taels of silver from his little bag and handed it to the old man.

"Old sir, my Qing'er will also learn from you in the future, just like Chushui and my brother, but that girl is just a person who doesn't like to learn. It depends on her own ability after learning. You don't have to be here.

She has too much energy.”

As for what I said, of course I should say it better. Lin Caiqing tried to listen to the class before, and she didn't let her learn much, but now she has her elder brother and Lin Chushui, and the two of them are urging her by her side.

I'm afraid she won't learn well.

If this is the case, I can’t learn well, so let my third uncle slap her ass!

"Okay, let them come tomorrow." The old man responded and took the money.

Teach one is to teach, and the same goes for teaching a few. He also hopes to get more. Unfortunately, there are not many people in the village who are willing to spend money to read for their children. Like Lin Lao Geng's family, they make their daughters

All of them were sent to the school, and there were not even any of them.

After finishing the matter here, Lin Caisang took Lin Chushui home. When he passed by the yard of Yamolian's house, he took a look inside.

"Strange, where is the person?"

This day was just now, why was it so dark? I wasn't at home?

I turned my head and thought for a while. It seemed that she hadn't seen Yamolian for a few days. Where did this person do something? Why didn't hello to her?


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