when question marks become people

They haven't been in the playground for a long time, and Lele is not used to playing with strange children.The last stop of the day was the bookstore.

This bookstore is very large, and the education area has a lot of primers, supplementary books, and family education books for adults.Wen Hao could easily get the contents inside without flipping through the books, but his eyes froze when he scanned a row of bookshelves.

In Wen Hao's eyes, some books have colors.Books that the author shares with sincerity, carrying the hard work of exploration and creation, and valuable to the world, will emit a plant-like deep and shallow green light.Like a seed, it wants to sow vitality.

On the contrary, those random books that were collected only to catch up with hot spots are truly dead things, without other characteristics other than the paper itself.

On the bookshelf that Wen Hao noticed, several books including "Good Parents Send Their Children to World Famous Schools" and "100 Ways to Make Children Excellent" were placed in prominent positions and labeled as best sellers. People like parents make choices among these books.However, among these books, only one has a green light.

On the same bookshelf, on the bottom shelf, among the books that are crowded together, only the spines are exposed, and the names cannot be read without squatting down, several books still glow with gentle light, but few people want to use them to illuminate them.

Wen Hao walked over and took out the book with the strongest color, and he roughly understood it when he saw the cover.

I don't know whether it's the editor's lack of experience or the author's own insistence. Not only does this book have a plain cover, but it also has an unflattering name, "To educate children, you must first become a qualified parent."

Many parents are willing to learn nutrition and how to discipline and encourage their children, but only a few of them will allocate some of their energy to try to guide and change their children and use it to examine themselves, and they are not willing to be questioned by others. Not a good parent.

The author of this book has good wishes, and hopes that parents will first manage themselves well, set a good example for their children, and let them learn to love and be loved, learn to be confident and reflect while learning to read and do things.

It's a pity that he failed at the first hurdle for people to see and choose his works.After staying in human society for several months, as a beneficiary of a good appearance, Wen Hao deeply realized that in this era, good things have more channels to be known to the public, but if there is no good packaging and lack of good With luck, it will be overwhelmed faster.

This is the choice of the market. At this time, Wen Hao didn't think much about it, just sighed and put the book back in place.Lele has had misfortunes, but now he has a good parent, and no one in the family needs to read this book.

The parent was picking out picture books with the child.Lele had difficulty choosing, so she asked her uncle: "How many copies can I buy?"

There are restrictions on buying toys, but there are no books to buy. Ying Annian has already looked through the picture books he read one by one, confirmed that the content is correct, and immediately replied: "Buy them all."

He didn't wave his big palm, but Lele felt that the uncle at the moment was like Aladdin's lamp god in the album.

Walking back with a bag of books, Luo Liang was already waiting by the side of the road.Lele got everything he wanted today, and couldn't help but make his last wish to his lamp god: "I want to take a cat car."

Cat car?Ying Annian followed his finger to look over, a bus was leaving the platform more than ten meters away.A big yellow cat is spray-painted on the car body, which is an advertisement for a kind of food.

There is nothing wrong with children wanting to take the bus. This is also a kind of learning and experience.In the end, only the bag of books got on the private car, and the three humans boarded the next cat cat bus, and they waited at the station for 10 minutes before they got there.

"Is this cat and cat car a friend of that cat and cat car?"

"Probably so."

"I prefer that cat cat car, it doesn't come here."

"I like the cat-cat car better, too."

That cat car?The two "little guys" chatted like a secret code, and the parent, Mr. Ying, was confused and felt a little lonely being excluded.

Teacher Wen on the long-haired youth did not miss his "hungry for knowledge", and kindly sent him the decoding equation on WeChat: "My Neighbor Totoro".

On Sunday, Assistant Xu finished his planned work and wanted to ask Mr. Ying if he had any other arrangements. When he walked to the door of the president's office, he heard cheerful music, da da da-da-da-da, da-da-da- Da-da-da, why does this sound so familiar, like my son's favorite cartoon?

Hearing the knock on the door, her boss said please come in without raising his head, and kept looking at the screen with a serious expression on his face.Assistant Xu took a closer look, and it was right, it was the animated movie "My Neighbor Totoro".

The capable assistant lady subconsciously glanced sideways at the sky outside the window.The world is still the same, but the serious and upright president of Qixing has changed his style of painting. Not only has he learned to use kaomoji, but he has also started watching cartoons.

Having a child really changes people.

[I want to give you a monkey! ] A girl confessed her love in the live broadcast room.

[Although I can't give birth, I also want to give birth to monkeys for you! ] Some men are unwilling to follow.

[You scumbags, how dare Teacher Xiao Xiangwen's genius gene, tell you, Teacher Wen is already mine]

Wen Hao raised three fingers and pressed them to his forehead.

[Teacher, what are you doing? ]

"black line."

[Ha ha ha ha!Teacher, I want to give birth to a monkey for you! ]

Wen Hao's live broadcast room was very lively, the comments were scrolling rapidly, and it was impossible to see the complete information with bad eyesight.Since Saturday, the number of viewers has exceeded 10.Wen Hao doesn't think much about this, and he is not afraid of being known by more people now, he is a person with an ID card.

There are more viewers, but the tipping limit of the popular male god anchor has not changed.Wen Hao thinks there is no need to change, he just leads people to do some memorized learning, not much technical content.Fans felt that there was nowhere to vent their love, and various confessions appeared in the comment area.

Knowing that they were joking, Wen Hao still said: "Everyone should only have children with their own partners. I guess there are real middle school students watching the live broadcast. Big 'babies' should set a good example." The word baby Accented.

[I suddenly felt a chill go down my back. ]

[Could it be...]

[And the teacher already fully understands what we are talking about...]

"If you mean that I learned the truth about my age during the first live broadcast, then yes." Wen Hao pretended to be cold.

[Teacher, we didn't mean to lie to you, we just want to learn from the teacher, ying ying ying]

[We are not middle school students, but we are really students. We live and learn, and we beg the teacher not to abandon us]

[Are we still your babies? ]

Teacher Wen tilted his head and shrugged, spreading his hands.

[Hahaha teacher, I love you! ]

Teacher Wen raised his eyebrows.

[No, no, it's the students who are full of reverence and love for you~]

Teacher Wen smiled.

Someone caught the point: [How could the teacher learn so fast?Have you registered on Weibo?Or another platform? ]

[Ask for ID, pay attention! ]

[Ask for ID, pay attention! ]

……

Wen Hao did register on Weibo.On Saturday night, a lot of people left messages in his live broadcast [Weibo tour group].After he got on Weibo, he understood how he became popular, and he also had a more realistic feeling about the current way of communication.

Many modern people like Weibo, a way of communicating across the Internet without knowing their real names. There is a great distance between Wen Hao and human beings. He prefers acquaintance communities like WeChat, so he has never registered on Weibo. Anyway, the above If there is any important public information, he can get it if he needs it.

But these few days of online language learning have given him a different view.

At the beginning, he only read relevant papers and summary posts, which felt incomplete and lacking in timeliness. He could use his spiritual knowledge to search for content on social networks, but the results were too fragmentary and often did not make sense.Just when the "Weibo Sightseeing Group" arrived, he simply registered in person.

The night before, Wen Hao no longer used his brain to surf the Internet, but used his mobile phone like a human being.Knowing that Ying Annian would pay attention to whether he was sleeping well, Wen Hao hid under the quilt and browsed Weibo all night like a teenager addicted to the Internet.

There are funny, sad, and angry posts on Weibo, and the information is updated extremely fast.Wen Hao's biggest insight is that language and thinking in human reality are in rapid flow.

And he himself has gone from passively absorbing the relatively static accumulation of civilization to actively walking into this fluid and active time segment.

Although he has a Weibo account, Wen Hao does not intend to tell others that the ID called "Apprentice Human" is his own small window.

"I won't tell you." Teacher Wen also has a naughty side.

After that, fans tirelessly searched for Teacher Wen's account, and a fake "Kindergarten Teacher Wen" appeared, but was quickly exposed by fans.

The cuteness of our teacher Wen is unique!

such as……

"During the halftime break today, I will read you a classic piece of content on communication." Wen Hao said seriously.

[What is it?look forward to! ]

[The dog son has been chased away]

[room door closed]

[ready to record]

Lu Hang tapped the keyboard and sent: [Supper stopped]

In the office area of ​​Laiqian, a large screen was hung on the wall, and the people on duty stopped talking, quietly waiting for the wonderful enjoyment that might be like the poem last time.

On the big screen, our teacher Wen, who is as humble as a jade, rich in learning, acclaimed in poetry, and with his own holy light, began to read with his clear and pleasant voice:

"Wenzhou, Zhejiang, Wenzhou, Zhejiang, the largest leather factory, Jiangnan Leather Factory closed down! The owner Huang He, er, er, owed 3.5 million, and ran away with his er er. We have no choice but to pay with our wallets Salary. The original price is more than 300, more than 200, more than 100 wallets, all 20 yuan, all 20 yuan! Huang He, you are not a human being, we worked hard for you for more than half a year, if you don’t pay wages, you pay me back my blood and sweat Money, pay me back my hard-earned money!"