After Li Linzi and Li Qinghuai took Li Dagang out of Mo's yard, Li Linzi asked Li Dagang unwillingly: "Have you written or read in the past two days?" While asking, he was thinking I couldn't help but mutter: Why should I write when there are no homework assignments?
Li Qinghuai also stared at Li Dagang. Sometimes when they went to play with him before, he always said that he wanted to write and would not play with them. At that time, he could still think that because of the homework assigned by Wanwan, he would only treat him as him. He wanted to finish it earlier, so he wouldn't go if he didn't go, but he didn't expect that he still wrote it without being assigned by Wanwan. No wonder Wanwan said that her handwriting was better than theirs.
Li Dagang nodded, "Didn't I tell you that I have to practice calligraphy every day?"
Li Linzi was depressed, "I thought you were just doing the homework assigned by Wanwan!"
Li Dagang shook his head, "Wanwan said that only after you master your calligraphy can you find a job copying books. I will write two more articles every day."
"You really want to make money by copying books!" Although Li Linzi also wants to make money, writing is not easy at all, and reading is not that fun. Although he still has the idea of copying books to make money, he still wants to make money by copying books. But I have no idea of practicing calligraphy!
Li Dagang nodded, "It's much easier to make money by copying books than in Tiantianxia."
Li Linzi became even more depressed. Why didn't he feel comfortable writing? On the contrary, he felt that it was easier to go to the fields, and he said distressedly: "But it's not easy to write at all!"
Although Li Qinghuai is not as lazy as Li Linzi when it comes to writing, he thinks like him that writing is difficult, "I don't know how Wan Wan writes. She is obviously much younger than us, but she can read and write." Everything is better than us."
"Wanwan is smart, we can't compare to it, but as long as we practice more every day, we can write well. Didn't Wanwan say that we will be able to write well next year, and then we can copy it? Books make money!" Li Dagang's current dream is to make money by copying books after practicing his calligraphy.
"Then I'll go back and write too!" Li Linzi said helplessly, not because he wanted to make money, but because Mo Ziyuan said he would check their homework for the past two days tomorrow and prepare to go back and make up some homework.
"It's still early. Let's go back and make up for the homework we've done in the past two days, so that Wanwan won't see us doing nothing and say we're too lazy and don't want to make progress!" After all, Li Qinghuai is a bit older and can think everything through. Although I didn’t do some things in the past two days, now that I know about it, I want to go back and make up for it.
Li Dagang became even more motivated after receiving praise. Hearing that both of them had to practice calligraphy after returning home, he also said, "I will also go back and practice two more large calligraphy articles, so we can hand them over to Wan Wan for inspection tomorrow."
After the three of them left with their own thoughts, Mo Ziwan said one more thing to Mo Li and Li Linsong, "Studying is your own business. From now on, regardless of whether I am at home or not, or whether I leave homework for you, you must take the initiative to study." , especially the eldest brother. Your uncle sent you to study in the first place. You should take the initiative to study. Otherwise, if you spend money to send you to school in the future, you will ignore it if the teacher doesn’t tell you. Isn’t this money wasted? "
Li Linsong almost forgot that the main purpose of his visit was to study with Wan Wan. He lowered his head in shame and lived a good and fun life every day. He almost felt as free as if he were at home. "I understand."
Li Qiye also took the initiative to admit his mistake, "I know it too."
Seeing the two people acting like they had done something wrong, Mo Ziwan felt that she was becoming serious again. After all, they had their reasons for their actions, and they were both children and had just started studying. Although I wanted to take the opportunity to let them take the initiative in learning in the future, I couldn't rush it and take my time. So I put a smile on my face and said, "This time it's because I was captured by bad guys and you were worried that I didn't have the heart to study. So I don’t mean to blame you this time. On the contrary, I want to thank my eldest brother and sister Mo Li. Thank you for caring about me and helping me take care of my grandparents."
After Mo Ziwan said this, both of them felt a little embarrassed, "Grandpa and grandma, I should also take care of them."
"Okay, let's take care of our grandparents together from now on. Okay, you are busy with your business, and I will be busy with mine." Mo Ziyuan said, and if she continued, she had to deny the idea that had just appeared.
"What are you busy with? I'll help you!" Murong Qingyuan asked, the only person who was not mentioned to Mo Ziyuan.
"I want to write down some of my thoughts after being arrested this time.
After thinking about it for a moment, he changed his mind and said, "Let's make it up as a short story to tell everyone not to panic when encountering trouble, but to be calm and use everything around you to find a way out. It doesn't matter even if you can't think of a way out at the moment. Make sure you are safe first." I'll think of something later." Fortunately, my hand was only scratched, and I applied medicine, and now the wound on my palm no longer hurts.
After expressing his thoughts, he concluded, "You may not be able to help me, so go ahead and do your thing!"
This is what she just thought of when she had an idea!
Your own stories should not only include some enlightening and preaching stories, but also stories about calmly finding ways to escape and protect yourself when in danger.
Now it wasn't just Li Linzi who was depressed, Murong Qingyuan also became depressed, "Do you want to hit people like this?"
Mo Ziyuan was amused by his expression and said casually: "Haha, you are still young, don't worry about these things!"
Murong Qingyuan felt like he wanted to hit a wall, and said feebly: "Apart from Eucalyptus, who is younger than you in this family, who else do you think is younger than you?"
Mo Ziyuan also felt deeply powerless. As a person in my twenties, once I returned to the time when I had to be taken care of by others, the only thing I could use now was my own brain. But even so, I still have to change my tricks. To explain, just like now, I have to make excuses again, "Who made me a primary school teacher? Godfather said that when you are a teacher, you have to think more, otherwise you will not be able to teach your students well."
"Students, please work hard! You have to work hard as a teacher!"
With a smile on her face, Mo Ziwan waved her sleeves and left without taking away a single cloud.
Murong Qingyuan looked at Mo Li and Li Linsong, "You guys should work hard, I'm going to read a book too!" After saying that, he complained: "You are already very good at it, but you still have to work hard to learn. Alive?"
When he passed by Song Nanzhi, he looked at Song Nanzhi sadly, "Grandma, should you play with Wanwan more? Don't let her read and study all day long!"
Murong Qingyuan carefully thought that if she played more, he would learn more, so that he could catch up with her earlier in the future!
Song Nanzhi looked helpless, "I want you two to play a little longer. Which one of you can listen to me?"
Murong Qingyuan: "If I keep playing, I'll probably be like Mo Li and Lin Song!"
Mo Li and Li Linsong, two innocent people lying at gunpoint, walked away silently.
When Han Chunlin arrived, the four people in the car were doing their own thing without saying a word. They suddenly felt that they had come at the wrong time, but when they thought about it, they had just come and left before they even played. Feeling unwilling to do so, they asked Said: "Brother, how long do you have to write?"
He didn't ask Murong Qingyuan and Mo Ziwan either. Even if these two people didn't read, they didn't play much.
Li Linsong looked at Murong Qingyuan, who was immersed in reading, and Mo Ziwan, who had been writing non-stop. When he was still thinking about how to answer, Mo Ziwan raised his head and looked at Han Chunlin, "Brother Chunlin, you can also read a book. It just so happens that everyone Everyone is learning and there’s an atmosphere!”
Han Chunlin wanted to turn around and go back, "I just finished writing!"
"So I'll read a book, write for a while, read for a while, so I won't feel tired!" Mo Ziyuan knew that he didn't want to read, but he wouldn't go to school in the past few days, but he couldn't relax too much when studying! 「
"After watching for a while, let's play games together!" Mo Ziwan used the game to lure him into reading.
"Then let's play until dark, please close your eyes, okay?" Han Chunlin came here just because he wanted to play this game.
Mo Ziyuan nodded: "Okay!"
Instead of accompanying them to catch bugs, chase each other, or roll on the ground, Mo Ziwan thought it would be more appropriate to think of some games to play, so she came up with an improved version of Please Close Your Eyes in the Dark.
Attracted by the game, Han Chunlin obediently took a book in his hand, sat next to Li Linsong and read.
After another two-quarters of an hour, Mo Ziwan, Li Linsong, Han Chunlin and Mo Li looked up at her for an unknown number of times and finally put down the pen in their hands with satisfaction. They looked at a few people and asked, "I've finished writing, you guys?" Woolen cloth?"
Like Murong Qingyuan, Mo Ziyuan also used some caution. She didn't even mention taking a rest, just to see how long everyone could hold on!
Murong Qingyuan was eager to make up his mind
After making up her mind, Wan Wan learned from him, and Wan Wan rested to learn from him. She made up her mind to catch up with her! Therefore, he pretended not to hear Mo Ziwan's question and still immersed himself in his book.
Murong Qingyuan didn't answer, and Mo Li and Li Linsong were embarrassed to speak, but fortunately there was Han Chunlin who didn't know what was going on. Han Chunlin immediately replied: "I've finished reading the book!" Then he turned to look at Li Linsong and Mo Li. There were three big letters written in front of them, "Brother, Sister Mo Li, take a rest!"
The two of them looked at Mo Ziwan at the same time. Mo Ziwan also knew that it was time to rest, so she pretended to have just seen the calligraphy they were practicing on the table, and said in surprise: "Brother, Sister Mo Li, why are you writing so fast and writing so much?" There are more!" After saying that, he picked up the handwriting written by the two of them and looked at it, "Today's handwriting was also neat and improved."
After some compliments, he smiled and let the two of them play, "Go and rest for a while. After you have rested, finish writing the remaining half of the paper. Paper is precious, so don't waste it!"
The two of them finally relaxed after being tense for a long time, "Okay, we'll write again later."
Li Linsong was afraid that Mo Ziwan would take back her words of letting them play, and immediately responded.
Mo Ziwan watched the two people eagerly leave the table, pursed her lips and snickered. Then he looked at Murong Qingyuan who was still reading a book, "Brother Qingyuan, it's time to rest!"
Li Linsong and Mo Li dared not speak out in anger. It was obvious that they all started together, so why did he deserve to rest? You have to ask yourself if you have finished writing?
"I have one more question that I need to think about again. You guys go and play!" Murong Qingyuan said while looking for an excuse.
Murong Qingyuan had good intentions, but Mo Ziyuan was not going to let him go, "No, you have been reading and writing since you came home from the county. It has been so long. You can't read anymore, otherwise your eyes will be bad!"
"I almost figured it out. You go and play first. I'll be back in a minute." Murong Qingyuan continued to find reasons without giving up.
