Reborn and married to a stupid scholar, she has a prosperous husband and multiple children

"Your mother always says you are timid, but I don't think you are timid at all. On the contrary, you are very powerful."

"Do you remember the last time, Xiaohua and a few other kids were scared and cried by a little black snake? Not only did you not get scared and cry, but you also used a branch to drive the little black snake away."

"You are braver than other kids."

Dalin listened as Lin Shuangshuang's eyes became brighter and brighter. Is he brave?

Doesn’t Master Lin laugh at him for being cowardly?

He remembered the incident with the little black snake, but his mother didn't say that. She said he was a fool and that the other children knew how to run away, but he was just a fool and chased the snake away.

What Master Lin said was completely different from what his mother said, but he felt very happy after hearing what Master Lin said.

It seemed that he was not so scared anymore. It was as if he could say three sentences if other children could say two sentences.

Lin Shuangshuang looked at Dalin's eyes which were getting brighter and brighter, and asked gently, "Dalin, you are the best, you can do it."

"Be brave and tell me your name, how old you are, how many people are in your family, and what are your hobbies?"

"Or, you can say whatever you want."

Dalin nodded, stood up straight facing everyone, and said timidly: "Hello everyone, my name is... my nickname is Dalin, and my full name is Zhang Youlin."

"I am six and a half years old. I have grandparents, parents, brothers and sisters, and a younger sister at home. A total of... one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..." The little guy lowered his head and counted his fingers seriously.

"There are eight of us in total."

"I like playing in the mud, my mother likes to scold me, and my father...well, my father likes to kiss my mother..."

“Hahahaha…” There was a burst of laughter from the audience. Dalin’s mother, Xu, blushed with embarrassment, and Dalin’s father also blushed.

"This damn kid, he won't talk when he's told to, but he keeps talking when he's told not to."

Dalin watched the villagers in the stands laughing wildly. He turned back to look at Lin Shuangshuang at a loss. His big eyes were full of ignorance, as if asking me if I had said something wrong.

Lin Shuangshuang smiled encouragingly and said, "You said it very well, but some things are the privacy of parents and cannot be said in public."

Lin Shuangshuang gave the last candy to Dalin as a reward, and then led the applause, while the villagers below the stage laughed and applauded.

After the self-introduction session, those children who did not have the courage to go on stage felt regretful and secretly swore in their hearts that they must go on stage to speak next time.

"Today is our first class. I won't teach you much. I will only teach you three Chinese characters, all of which are related to our Hegou Village."

"Does anyone know how to write the word mountain?"

"I know, I know." This time, the children who had attended the enlightenment class before all raised their hands and spoke enthusiastically.

But Lin Shuangshuang did not pick the children who raised their hands, but asked again: "Are there any children who can't write the word mountain?"

"Master Lin, I can't write." It was Dalin who spoke this time. After what happened just now, he became much bolder and felt that speaking in public was not scary.

"Very good, you are a good and honest child."

Dalin's face turned red after receiving the praise, and his chest unconsciously straightened a little.

"Dalin, look back at the mountain behind you. Do you recognize it?"

Dalin looked back at the mountain, and the villagers also looked back at the mountain. Having grown up in the mountains, they were not blind, so how could they not recognize the mountains?

"Master Lin, I know him. I often go up the mountain with my mother to pick wild vegetables and mushrooms."

"Dalin is awesome! He's a hardworking, sensible kid who knows how to share." Lin Shuangshuang said, giving Dalin a thumbs up.

Dalin was extremely happy, as if he had never heard so many compliments in his life.

Moreover, Master Lin's words of praise were very nice. Unlike his grandparents who would only praise him as a good child, Master Lin used many nice words, such as brave, honest, hardworking, sensible, helpful, and able to share.

He had never heard these beautiful words before, and he really enjoyed listening to Master Lin speak.

Dalin's family was moved and proud when they saw their child, who usually hid behind others, now holding his head high and looking full of confidence.

"Dalin, come up to the stage and help the teacher teach everyone to recognize Chinese characters."

"Master Lin, I...I don't know how to do it."

"No, it doesn't matter. Just follow the teacher and you will be able to do it soon."

Dalin plucked up the courage to go up to the podium again, and Lin Shuangshuang signaled everyone to applaud and encourage him.

After the applause stopped, Lin Shuangshuang said, "Before I teach you how to read, let me tell you a little story."

"Okay, I like listening to stories." The children were all very happy.

"Once upon a time, there lived a family of pigs in the woods. One day, the mother pig said to the three piglets, 'Your parents are old and can no longer protect you.'"

"You have grown up now. You have to learn to be independent. You can't live with your parents forever. You have to go out and find a new place to settle down."

"So the three little pigs left their parents and went to find a new place to settle down."

"Boss Pig found a big mountain and built his home on it."

"Pig No. 2 found a pond and made his home beside it."

"Pig Lao San found a piece of farmland and settled down there."

"After the three little pigs settled down in their own homes, they were afraid that their parents would worry, so they decided to write a letter to tell them where their new homes were."

"But they can't write. How can they write to their parents?"

"So the three little pigs thought about it and decided to draw a picture for their parents, and draw the place where they lived, so that their parents would know where they lived."

"Dalin, can you draw mountains?"

Dalin looked at the mountain opposite. There were trees, grass, fruits, and many other things on the mountain, but he didn't know how to draw them.

Dalin shook his head and looked at Lin Shuangshuang with an apologetic expression, lowering his head like a child who had made a mistake.

"It doesn't matter if you can't draw, just follow me and draw together."

"We won't draw anything complicated, just a very simple picture."

Lin Shuangshuang handed Dalin a piece of chalk, then pointed to the mountain opposite and said, "Look at the mountain opposite, is the ground right below it flat?"

"Yes."

"Then we will draw a horizontal line first, and you follow the master and draw together."

Lin Shuangshuang drew a horizontal line on the blackboard, and Dalin followed suit.

"You are looking at the mountain across the street. Is it low on the sides and high in the middle?"

"Yes."

"Then we draw a curved line on the horizontal line that is high in the middle and low on both sides, and a simple hill is drawn."

"Wow, Dalin's drawing is so good. It's great that he can draw so well for the first time."

Dalin lowered his head shyly and kept picking his fingers nervously.

“Are there any other children who would like to come up on stage and draw a mountain with me?”

"I I I..."

A group of kids raised their hands to go on stage. They also wanted to get Master Lin's praise.

Lin Shuangshuang invited a few children to go up the mountain to paint, and everyone painted very well.