"You don't need to sweep the floor."
Lin Nianhe took the broom away from Niu Wa and put it aside.
She sat on the chair, put the little guy on her lap, and took the little book he had just turned over.
The book is "Lin Hai Xue Yuan". From Lin Nianhe's perspective, the painting skills are a bit rough, but for Niu Wa, this is a rare treasure.
Lin Nianhe stuffed a piece of White Rabbit toffee into his mouth, pinched his little face and said, "You continue to read, and after I put the books away, can I teach you how to read?"
"Thank you, Sister Lin."
Niu Wa had candy in her mouth and her eyes were particularly bright.
"Sister Lin, I'll watch it for a while and then go sweep the yard." He said seriously.
Lin Nianhe wanted to emphasize "You don't need it" again, but then she thought about it and nodded: "Okay, I'll clean the yard later."
Lin Nianhe put him down and let him read the little book by himself, while he put extracurricular books suitable for first-grade children on the bookshelf.
The classroom was quiet except for the sound of pages turning.
Lin Nianhe recently watched a complete set of online classes for primary school students and gained countless teaching experience from the teachings of special teachers. Even so, she was still a little nervous.
After all, the first lesson in her life... was severely taught by her aunts using "naked counter-accusation".
She thought that she could teach Niu Wa first and combine theory with practice, so that problems could be discovered as early as possible.
Can……
"The word is 'I'."
Niuwa obediently read: "Me."
"This is you'."
"you."
"This is 'she', specifically referring to the 'she' of girls."
"She——she refers specifically to girls."
Lin Nianhe moved his finger to the first character: "Niuwa, what does this character read?"
"I."
"what about this?"
"you."
"this?"
"She, specifically refers to the girl."
Niu Wa blinked her big eyes and asked, "Sister Lin, am I right?"
Lin Nianhe licked his lips and nodded: "Then, let's try writing something?"
She regretted saying this. After all, these three words were a bit complicated for a child who had just learned to read.
The next moment, she saw Niu Wa imitating her posture of holding the pen, picking up the pen upright, and imitating her strokes to write on the straw paper.
One stroke at a time, the order is good.
Except for my poor pen control skills and some skewed strokes at the beginning of writing, there are no major problems overall.
Lin Nianhe: "...?"
Was it her destiny to be a teacher because she was born smart? Or did you get the famous teacher buff after watching the full set of online classes from special teachers?
Niu Wa looked at the words she had written and pursed her lips: "It's so ugly."
Then, the little guy erased those pencil words and wrote them again.
Lin Nianhe noticed that when the little guy wrote for the second time, he did not hesitate or read the textbook again.
The written words are visibly better than the first time I wrote them.
Lin Nianhe: "...!"
When Niu Wa was about to erase the words for the second time, Lin Nianhe stopped him.
Niu Wa held the pencil and looked at her puzzledly: "Sister Lin?"
"Let's go and show Principal Wu." Lin Nianhe took Niu Wa's little hand with a complicated mood.
"Ah? Can I write it again? I don't think it looks good." Niu Wa was a little nervous.
"No need for now, show her what you wrote the second time."
Lin Nianhe took Niu Wa to the courtyard, where Principal Wu was still collecting the soles.
Seeing the two of them, Principal Wu asked, "What's wrong? Aren't you learning to read? Can't you sit still?"
She smiled, put the awl aside, and stretched out her hand towards Niu Wa.
Niu Wa obediently held her hand and replied, "Sister Lin said she wanted to show you what I wrote."
"Okay, let me take a look." Principal Wu didn't think much and stretched out his hand towards Lin Nianhe.
Lin Nianhe held the homework book, looked at her and said, "Principal, please sit still."
"Don't be so weird. Let me take a look." Principal Wu boasts that she has met countless students. What kind of words has she not seen?
She was thinking that she would talk to Lin Nianhe later. It was normal for children to have bad handwriting when they just went to school. But in the future, they couldn't... huh?
Principal Wu looked at you, me and her at the top of the book and was a little confused: "This...was written by you?" She looked at Niu Wa.
Niu Wa lowered his head slightly, feeling embarrassed: "I'm sorry, my writing is not good..."
Principal Wu's eyes widened and he cast a questioning look at Lin Nianhe.
Lin Nianhe pointed to his eyes: "I saw it with my own eyes."
"Oh my God." Principal Wu held up the notebook and looked at Niu Wa with surprise, "Niu Wa, you write so well!"
This time it was Niu Wa's turn to be confused: "Huh? But compared with Sister Lin..."
"Hahaha, good boy, how can you compare with her? How many years has she been writing?" Principal Wu smiled and pinched Niu Wa's little face, "Give this paper to me, I want to keep it. "
As she spoke, she took out the pen from her breast pocket and wrote a line of small words in the blank space at the bottom of the page:
"On August 21, 1975, Niu Wa wrote for the first time."
Principal Wu stood up, took the notebook and returned to the room.
She carefully cut out the page with scissors and inserted it into a work notebook.
Lin Nianhe pulled Niu Wa and stood by the door, watching her movements and said: "Principal, I forgot to tell you... I only taught Niu Wa these three words once, and he only watched me write them once. "
Principal Wu's hand shook and the notebook fell on the table.
Lin Nianhe took Niu Wa's hand and asked seriously: "Do you think it's because I teach well, or because Niu Wa is gifted?"
Principal Wu glanced at her and said decisively: "Of course Niu Wa is extremely talented!"
Lin Nianhe: "Is there any possibility that I teach well?"
Principal Wu didn't want to pay attention to her anymore. He pulled Niu Wa directly to the desk, opened a newspaper, pointed to the words on it and taught him: "People - People - Daily - News -"
"People - People - Daily - News -"
Niu Wa read along.
Principal Wu opened the book and said to him: "Come on, Niu Wa, look at the order of my strokes."
Principal Wu finished writing the four words slowly and handed the pen to Niu Wa.
Niu Wa was about the same height as the table. She leaned on the table slightly on her tiptoes and wrote the four words one stroke at a time.
Principal Wu looked up at Lin Nianhe: "Do you still think it has something to do with you now?"
Lin Nianhe looked up at the sky, clenched his right hand and hit the palm of his left hand: "I'm really good at getting started. I'm a little genius at first sight, so you just took a fancy to my nature and let me teach the first grade, right?"
Principal Wu: "..."
Not really.
She was just worried that Lin Nianhe would be too young to control the college students.
Niu Wa carefully fastened the pen cap and looked at Lin Nianhe nodding vigorously: "Sister Lin taught you well."
Lin Nianhe was straighter and more confident: "Look, if the student says it's good, it's really good!"
Principal Wu: "Nianhe, go and get the shovel your Aunt Wang gave me."
Lin Nianhe: "..."
(End of chapter)
