Cannon Fodder [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 340 The First World

Xiao Zimo brought Wu Bai to the study, Xue Yutang sat at the small table as obediently as yesterday, when he saw Xiao Zimo and Wu Bai coming in, he hurriedly asked: "Master, uncle."

"Have you finished your homework?" Xiao Zimo asked.

Xue Yutang picked up the homework on the table and handed it to Xiao Zimo. Xiao Zimo took it over and checked some, and found that the other party had made some progress. He praised Xue Yutang without hesitation.

"Good job." Xiao Zimo picked up a piece of rice paper from the bookshelf, which was full of pinyin letters. He used the paste to paste the rice paper on the wall of the study, and then said to Xue Yutang, "I will write it today. Teach you pinyin, as long as you learn pinyin, it will make you literacy faster."

When Xue Yutang heard that he could learn to recognize characters faster, his eyes widened immediately, staring at the pinyin on the wall, and his eyes shone with light.

Xiao Zimo took a thin bamboo stick, pointed to the letters on the rice paper, and said, "Today I will teach you how to recognize initials."

"Follow me, Bo!" Xiao Zimo said, pointing to the first initial.

It was also the first time for Wu Bai to know Pinyin. He thought it was very interesting, so he moved a small stool and sat beside Xue Yutang, and said together with Xue Yutang: "Bo!"

"Very good, you read it after me, and describe it on the table with your hands, so that you can remember it faster, do it again, Bo!" Xiao Zimo ordered.

Xiao's father and Xiao's mother outside the door heard Bobobo in the study, they opened the study curiously, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Xiao Zimo explained embarrassingly: "I am teaching them how to read. We are reading the word Nianbo."

"That's right!" Father Xiao nodded.

The two of them closed the door of the study with peace of mind. After a while, they heard a burst of splashing coming from the study again!

But this time, Xiao's father and Xiao's mother already understood that they were literate, so it was not surprising.

Father Xiao said with emotion: "I remember when I sent Zimo to the academy, I stood outside the teaching dormitory and listened for a while. It seems that Master doesn't teach students like this. Is it really okay for Zimo to teach like this?"

"We don't understand the matter of learning, Zimo must be right to teach like this." Mother Xiao shook her head.

"That's what you said." Father Xiao agreed.

"I seemed to see Brother Bai also learning to read just now?" Xiao's mother glanced inside just now, but she didn't see it too clearly, she asked a little uncertainly.

Father Xiao nodded and said: "You are not mistaken, listen carefully, Brother Bai is reading aloud after Zimo!"

"This young couple has a really good relationship. I was a little worried that Zimo and him would not get along with each other!" Mother Xiao said with emotion.

"Brother Bai has a gentle temper and is patient in doing things. This son-in-law is right in marrying him." Father Xiao said with a smile.

Xiao's mother nodded in agreement and said: "Who says no? Since he came to Xiao's house, Zimo's complexion looks much better. He looks more energetic and no longer sick."

The two people outside the door were talking, and in the study Xiao Zimo had already taught Wu Bai and Xue Yutang to recognize the initials, and he asked them, "Have you memorized each initial?"

Wu Bai nodded and said, "I've made a note."

Xu Yutang said hesitantly: "Master, I still can't remember a few."

"Which ones?" Xiao Zimo asked.

"I can't tell the difference between the Chichi Master, can Master read it again?" Xue Yutang asked.

"Okay, these four are tongue curls, you have to curl your tongue up when you read." Xiao Zimo demonstrated, and said, "See, curl up your tongue like this."

"These three don't need to curl their tongues." Xiao Zimo pointed to the letters above and said.

Then he taught Xue Yutang to read it four or five times to make sure that the other party's pronunciation was correct, and then he said to the two of them: "Now start from the beginning and read all these initials. I will see if there are any mistakes and correct you in time. .”

"Boom! Splash! Touch! Husband!... Clothes! House!" Wu Bai and Xue Yutang read all the initials smoothly.

Xiao Zimo nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Yes, let's go to lunch first. After lunch, you need to memorize all these initials, and write them down silently later."

"Okay." Wu Bai and Xue Yutang said in unison.

The three walked out of the study and came to the main room.

After lunch, the three of them took a short rest and entered the study again. While Wu Bai and Xue Yutang were reciting the initials, Xiao Zimo took a new piece of rice paper from the shelf and wrote the finals on it.

Half an hour later, Xiao Zimo took out a piece of rice paper to cover the initials on the wall, and said to them, "Okay, let's start writing silently!"

Wu Bai raised his hand and said, "Master, I don't have pen and paper."

Xiao Zimo smiled lightly, and said to him, "Come and sit here and write."

"Yes, master." Wu Bai blinked at Xiao Zimo, got up and walked behind the table, and began to silently write the initials.

After a long while, both Wu Bai and Xue Yutang stopped writing. Xiao Zimo picked up a piece of paper and checked it, and found that there was nothing wrong. He first praised a few words, and then said: "Although you both wrote correctly, But these letters are not well written, they are a bit crooked, you should try to practice more.”

So Wu Bai and Xue Yutang picked up brushes and began to repeatedly describe the initials on the rice paper.

Xiao Zimo didn't let them stop until the sun was about to set.

"Learn here first today." Xiao Zimo said to Xue Yutang, "When you go back, describe each initial consonant ten times, and leave it to me for inspection tomorrow."

"Yes, Master." Xue Yutang replied.

"Okay, you can pack your things and go home." Xiao Zimo waved.

After Xue Yutang left, Wu Bai and Xiao Zimo went to the field with their baskets on their backs.

When Father Xiao saw the two of them, he stopped what he was doing and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Let's carry carrots." Wu Bai replied.

Father Xiao had said at noon that he would pull up all the radishes in the field, and they happened to come to carry the radishes back at this moment.

"Then you pack up the radishes first, there are only a few left here, I'll pull them all up." Father Xiao said.

"Okay." Wu Bai and Xiao Zimo set up the basket on the ridge of the field, and began to fill it with radishes.

After a while, they put all the radishes on the ground into the basket.

Father Xiao threw the last two radishes in his hand into the basket next to him, and said, "Okay, the field is gone, let's carry the radishes back!"

After the three of them carried the radish back, Mother Xiao had already prepared dinner and was waiting for them.

Seeing them washing their hands, Xiao's mother said, "A few children came to see you just now, and when they found that you were not at home, they left."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zimo immediately knew which children it was, and he replied, "They probably want to hear my story!"

"So that's the case. I was worried that they would come to you for other things." Mother Xiao said with a sigh of relief.

In the evening of the next day, the group of children came to Xiao's house again, and Xiao Zimo's kindness could not be denied, so he told them a scene about Monkey King making troubles in the Heavenly Palace. After the lecture, those children pestered Xiao Zimo to continue talking, After looking at the sky, he said to them: "It's not early today, so I'll stop here. Go back early, and don't worry your family."

"Okay!" The children left Xiao's house hesitantly.

This afternoon, several children came to Xiao's house to listen to the story again. Seeing them with their hands behind their backs, Xiao Zimo asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Several children shook their heads and said, "We're fine."

"It's okay?" Xiao Zimo didn't believe it, and continued to ask them to stretch out their hands.

So Xiao Zimo saw a pair of red and swollen hands spread out in front of him, and Wu Bai saw it too. He hurried into the room and took out his special anti-swelling ointment.

Xiao Zimo asked angrily: "What's going on? Who beat you?"

Several children lowered their heads and refused to speak.

Wu Bai came out with the ointment, applied it on their hands, and asked softly, "Can you tell us who hit it?"

The children still refused to speak. At this time, Xiao Zimo said: "If you refuse to speak, then there will be no stories to listen to in the future."

As soon as these words came out, the children hesitated for a moment, and finally someone said: "Master beat me."

"Wu Wenhao? Why did he beat you?" Xiao Zimo asked patiently.

"Master despises our clumsiness." One of the children replied.

"Because of this?" Xiao Zimo asked in surprise.

He originally thought that Wu Wenhao might be because these children didn't finish their homework, but he didn't expect to get such an answer.

Xiao Zimo was very angry when he saw the wounds on their hands. He was not in the mood to tell stories.

The ointment Wu Bai took out worked well. It didn’t take long, and most of the redness and swelling on the children’s hands had disappeared. He went into the house again, took a box of pastries, distributed them to the children, and coaxed them home.

After the children left, Xiao Zimo said angrily, "What Wu Wenhao has done is really too much."

"He did strike too hard." Wu Bai agreed.

The next day, the two went to the well to fetch water. As usual, everyone was discussing what happened yesterday.

It was also at this time that Wu Bai and Xiao Zimo found out that not only those few children were beaten yesterday, almost all the children were beaten, only the eldest grandson of the village chief's family was reprimanded.

An aunt said with displeasure on her face: "This boy from the Wu family is so ruthless. My baby's hands are swollen. It hasn't gone away this morning."

"Yeah, my dog ​​went home crying yesterday." Another aunt said with a distressed face.

An uncle waved his hand and said, "It's just a little skin injury. These brats usually only have to go to the house to expose the tiles. They should let the master teach them a lesson, so that they will know how to be sensible."

"That's not a skin injury. My pine nuts couldn't even hold their chopsticks steady when they ate last night." An uncle retorted.

The uncle from earlier said with a puzzled face: "Is it that serious? But my calf's hands are only a little red and swollen?"

Hearing the name Maverick, Wu Bai remembered that the other party was one of the children who came to Xiao's house to listen to the story yesterday.

So he asked the uncle: "Uncle Lin, your calf came to my house to play yesterday. I saw that his hands were swollen like carrots, so I applied some ointment on him. Is he better now?"

Uncle Lin turned to look at Wu Bai, and said, "It's Brother Bai! Maverick really likes to run to your house recently, didn't he cause you any trouble?"

"No, Mavericks are very sensible." Wu Bai replied.

"His hand is already healed, thank you for the ointment." Uncle Lin thanked him.

"You're welcome." Wu Bai shook his head.

When the people around heard the conversation between the two, they rushed over and asked, "Brother Bai, what kind of ointment is that? It's so easy to use, give me some, my Gouwa's hands are still swollen!"

"Okay!" Wu Bai did not refuse their requests, and agreed to them one by one.

After fetching water, Wu Bai brought the ointment to them.

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