Yang Ruoqing's eyes flickered, but she waved her hand towards Da'an boldly.
"Okay, go ahead!" she said.
Daan was very happy, turned around and trotted back to the backyard.
Here, Yang Ruoqing stepped forward and followed.
She was a spy in her previous life.
I am very good at tracking and counter-tracking.
To track an eight-year-old shota and control his whereabouts.
It's a piece of cake.
Soon, she followed Daan out of the yard behind.
"Haha, you said you were going to the toilet? Are you lying?"
Yang Ruoqing watched Da'an leave the yard and hurried away from the road opposite the toilet, and snickered.
She quickly followed him.
I followed Daan through the village, and then walked through two rape fields.
Finally, I stopped in front of the earth temple in the east of the village.
She found a field ridge to hide her figure, and her eyes locked on the figure that already existed in front of the Earth Temple.
There was a trace of doubt in his eyes.
Muzichuan?
Is he the one who had a private meeting with Daan?
After thinking about it, Daan also saw Muzichuan, and the boy quickened his pace and ran to Muzichuan.
"Brother Zichuan, I'm late and kept you waiting!"
Daan said to Mu Zichuan politely.
Mu Zichuan was still wearing the sky-blue straight skirt.
The appearance that appeared became more and more handsome and elegant.
He put his hands behind his back and stood in the sun, with the jade trees facing the wind, elegant and elegant.
"It doesn't matter, I just arrived." He said.
Daan nodded, still breathing slightly.
Mu Zichuan smiled lightly and said, "Can you practice the calligraphy I taught you these days when you go back?"
Daan nodded again.
"I followed your instructions and practiced each word you gave me a hundred times."
"Lying in bed at night, I will recall in my mind three times what you taught me about the pronunciation of that word and what it means."
"Now, I can recognize it and write it!"
"..."
Here, Yang Ruoqing was hiding under the ridge of the field, with a handful of dead grass on her head.
His ears were raised high, catching the movement in the Tutu Temple.
What?
Muzichuan is teaching Daan how to read?
Yang Ruoqing was stunned.
This sour, pedantic and aloof guy actually lowered his stature.
Sacrificing his so-called precious time to teach Daan how to read?
Then think of Daan’s abnormality these past few days.
He was writing and drawing while covering the paper without showing it to her.
After working on it for a long time, it turns out that this is what happened!
She breathed a sigh of relief.
With such frequent private meetings, she couldn't help but think astray just now.
Just two people without bending!
Over at the Earth Temple, Mu Zichuan smiled with satisfaction after hearing Da'an's words.
He put one hand behind his back and freed his other hand.
He stroked Daan's head gently.
"Children can be taught!"
"There are roads in the mountain of books, and hard work is the path; there is no limit to the sea of learning, and hard work is the boat."
"As long as you study hard and study hard, you will definitely achieve something in the future."
"When the time comes, I will serve the imperial court, care for the people, honor my ancestors, and make my wife and children..."
Here it comes again...
Yang Ruoqing picked her ears painfully.
Can't this guy say something down to earth?
Over there, Daan raised his head and listened carefully.
Under the sun, a pair of eyes sparkled.
Finally, he said to Mu Zichuan: "I don't have as big ambitions as brother Zichuan."
"When I study, I just want to get a reputation like Brother Zichuan."
"Just so that my family doesn't have to bear such heavy taxes, my father, mother, sister and brother can live a good life."
After hearing Daan's ambition, Muzichuan's lips curved into a slight smile.
"Things go from shallow to deep, and ambitions go from small to big."
"There's no rush, let's do it step by step." He said.
Da'an nodded and asked Mu Zichuan expectantly: "Brother Zichuan, what should we learn today?"
Mu Zichuan thought for a moment and said, "I'm going to teach you how to recognize hundreds of surnames today. Come over here..."
The two of them walked around to the front of the Earth Temple, which happened to be the blind spot of Yang Ruoqing's vision.
It was inconvenient for her to follow him, otherwise her secret would be exposed.
It happened to be a warm day today, so she simply lay down on the hay pile under the ridge of the field.
Holding a piece of grass in his mouth, he looked up at the blue sky and white clouds above his head in trance.
The wind blew their voices into her ears continuously.
Most of the time, Mu Zichuan was the one explaining and teaching.
He was very skillful in explaining these things.
Changed the sour smell when talking to people.
The articulation is clear, organized and logical.
Moreover, a lot of things that were originally boring.
When he performed it, he eliminated the complexity and kept the simplicity, and it became vivid and interesting.
Not to mention a 'student' like Da'an who has not yet been enlightened.
Even if it’s a certain top student lying here under the ridge of the field counting the white clouds.
Everyone listened with great interest.
This kid, no wonder he is so noble.
It looks like there's really some ink in your belly, huh?
Draw inferences from one instance and draw inferences from others, proceeding from the shallower to the deeper.
Da'an might not be able to detect the spark of wisdom that occasionally jumped out of his words.
But Yang Ruoqing could keenly feel that Mu Zichuan was actually very intelligent and intelligent, and he had a sharp perspective on problems.
To use a modern phrase, he is highly intelligent.
In this way, he gave Da'an step-by-step instructions.
It is equivalent to enlightening Daan.
Daan can be enlightened by such an excellent teacher.
What a blessing!
Yang Ruoqing sighed secretly.
I really can’t figure it out, why does Muzichuan treat Daan so well?
Has he forgotten who Daan’s sister is?
Have you forgotten who threw him over the shoulder last time?
Unknowingly, an interesting and vivid class ended just like that.
When Yang Ruoqing heard that, Mu Zichuan said to Da'an, "Your family is having a happy event today, so this is the end of the class."
"I'll make up for you tomorrow. You can go back first."
Da'an nodded and bowed respectfully to Mu Zichuan.
He turned to leave, but was stopped by Mu Zichuan again.
"Brother Zichuan, do you have any other instructions?"
Daan turned around and asked respectfully.
A trace of hesitation flashed across Muzichuan's face.
He frowned slightly and asked Da'an: "You didn't tell the third person about the enlightenment I gave you, right?"
Daan is not stupid.
He turned his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Zichuan, don't worry, I didn't say a word, my sister doesn't know!"
"Well……"
Mu Zichuan looked a little uncomfortable.
Daan tilted his head and looked at Mu Zichuan.
Xiao Zhengtai was suspicious for a moment, and then said: "Brother Zichuan, I will strictly follow your instructions and keep my mouth shut."
"However, paper cannot cover the fire. Sooner or later, my sister and the others will know."
As for my elder sister knowing about it.
Are you furious? Why don't I follow your example?
I’m still grateful for your teaching me. It’s not up to me to have the final say in easing our relationship with you in the future!
As long as I can learn something from you, I will make money!
Muzichuan didn't know that the respectful Da'an in front of him had a little fox heart.
He was still immersed in the two sentences Daan just said.
That's right, as long as you are silently good to Da'an, you are good to Qing'er.
