Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Qian rubbed her daughter's hair, told her to study hard and went out.

Man Bao followed behind her ass with a book in her hand, she was going to teach them a new textbook.

This is "The Analects of Confucius". Datou and the others also have a copy. It was copied by Manbao and given to them. Usually, they forget about it, so they can read it at home without having to wait for her to come back.

Moreover, Santou, Sitou, and Sanya are also learning "Thousand Characters" now, and the big ones who have already learned it can teach them.

It's just that Manbao's words are better taught by Manbao, because they don't look good.

Everyone gathered in the corner of the compound to read as usual. Man Bao first taught them sentence by sentence, and then explained the meaning to them when they were familiar with it. In the past, a few older brothers would also come to take a look, especially Shirou, who basically will hang out with them.

But in the past year, Thursday Lang has rarely come to read with him. Wu and Saturday Lang are still there. If there is anything they are going to do, they will ask a big head when they come home.

However, Erya learned the best among the few people. Basically, Wu and Saturday Lang disliked the big head and said it was unclear, and they were directly looking for Erya.

In order to make it easier for them to read the words, Man Bao took a wooden stick and wrote this new text on the ground.

Mr. Fang came over with his son in his arms, tilted his head curiously for a long time, and then pointed at each word and asked, "Is this a 'son'?"

Man Bao glanced at it and praised: "Yes, it's your son, Sisao, you are so smart, this son means Master Kong, it's 'saying', that's what it means."

"Master said, Master said," Fang said twice and asked with a smile, "Isn't that what Master Kong said?"

Man Bao nodded again and again, "Yes, yes."

The fourth sister-in-law hugged her son and shook it, so that the six-headed mouth closed comfortably, and then she said, "Then it's not difficult to read, just learn more characters."

Man Bao asked, "Didn't the fourth brother teach you? The fourth brother can read too."

"He has only been teaching for a few months and is impatient. I almost forgot what I remembered before, and I can only recite it, but I can't read."

Man Bao immediately said: "Fourth Sister-in-law, I will write you a book of "Thousand Characters" when I'm practicing calligraphy. If you want to recognize the characters, you can borrow "Thousands of Characters" with Da Ya and read it by yourself. "

"Okay," Fang said with a smile: "The main reason is that now I don't have to go out to work. I stay at home all day with my children and have nothing to do, so I'm in a hurry."

Daya and Erya also said they would teach her, and Sanya was even happier, because she was the only girl who was still learning "Thousand Characters". Now that the fourth aunt is with her, she will have a companion.

Man Bao was sure that they would all read the text and explained the meaning, so he let them memorize it and waved his hands back to the house to do the homework.

Her teaching has always been so simple. If they don't learn it, they will continue tomorrow. Basically, she has to teach a text for two or three days, and the progress is not fast.

After Manbao finishes the homework assigned by Mr. Zhuang, dinner will be eaten at home.

Maybe it's because there are too many classes today, and the knowledge received is more than in the past. Man Bao is a little sullen, and doesn't really want to study anymore, but there is no fun outside, so she goes to take a bath and then stay by herself The house does not want to go out.

Man Bao sat on his bed, took out and counted all the silver ingots in the system, and arranged them in a row.

Man Bao put the silver ingot into the system again, but left one. She felt that the feeling of touching the silver ingot was very good, and it made her feel very happy, so she decided to put this outside, preferably at any time. When you see it, when you feel depressed, take it out and touch it and take a look.

Man Bao looked left and right, and finally put it in a lotus leaf-like flower basket on the bookshelf.

This flower basket is very shallow and very small. Man Bao put such a large ingot of silver in it, and even sitting at the desk, he could see it when he looked up.

Man Bao looked at it, nodded in satisfaction, and moved the silver to the head of his bed. Then he lay down contentedly, entered the system and browsed the forum, by the way, to see if her friends had sent her emails today.

In fact, so far, Man Bao has only three friends.

One is Mr. Mo in the teaching room, the other is Dr. D, and the other is Dr. D's graduate student. Recently, most of the graduate students have contacted her. The two quickly became good friends through Dr. D's account. Well, more than Dr. D. The kind of friend who has a common language.

It's a pity that I don't know what her friends are playing. Except that Teacher Mo replied to her question, there is no other email.

Man Bao went to the forum, and after seeing enough excitement and all kinds of strange posts, he settled down and went to the teaching room to continue the class.

No matter how busy he is during the day, after lying in bed at night, Man Bao will spend at least half an hour in the classroom to teach. Even if he cannot learn new medical knowledge, it is good to repeat the previous lessons.

At this time, Bai Shanbao and Bai Erlang also washed up and went back to the house to rest, ready to read a book, or ready to sleep.

The sun has gone down by now, and it won't be long before it gets dark.

Bai Shanbao didn't go out to play today. He also felt that his energy was exhausted. If they could receive knowledge with a capacity of 1 every day, Mr. Zhuang would transmit 0.8 to them, so they tend to be energetic and not only have the energy to play around , You can also read extracurricular books, about 0.3 from middle school.

But at this moment, Mr. Zhuang gave them 1.5 knowledge in one breath during the day, not to mention reading extracurricular books by himself, and he didn't even have the energy to play.

So Bai Shanbao sat on the couch as soon as he returned to the room. After a long time, he slowly got up and opened the cabinet, dragged a box from it, and opened it to look at the silver ingots inside.

He was too lazy to move, so he simply threw the silver on the bed, and then sat on the bed and played with silver ingots.

He arranged the silver ingots into rows, touched them, counted them, and felt a little better, but he was too lazy to clean them up, so he simply swept the silver ingots to the side of the bed, and then fell asleep while touching them.

Bai Erlang's mood was also very depressed. Although Mr. Zhuang did not teach him as many lessons as Bai Shanbao and Manbao, he was much more than before. He didn't even want to eat dinner, let alone go out to play. .

So as soon as he got back to the house, he lay down on the ground and reached out to touch under the bed. After touching for a long time, he couldn't find what he wanted. Bai Erlang couldn't help but put his head in to look.

Bai Erlang got deeper and deeper, and after a while, most of his body was under the bed. Although it was dark under the bed, he had hands. After touching it carefully, he really didn't have his own suitcase.

Bai Erlang made an "Ow" under the bed, crawled out, turned around and ran outside the house, shouting, "Father, mother, there's a burglar in our house—"