In the book, I was fed by my sister

Before the first month of the lunar year was over, the spring rain could not wait to follow the footsteps of spring and quietly descended on the earth. At this time of year, the sky is always covered with thick clouds, with brief sunshine interspersed among them, as if reminding people of the arrival of spring.

And in this continuous spring rain, the earth gradually becomes full of vitality.

The spring rain is soft and fine, floating in the air, moistening every corner. Whenever the spring breeze blows and the drizzle falls, the weeds in the fields begin to grow wildly.

Soon, both sides of the road were covered with green, and the whole place was full of vitality.

In this spring season, nature's feast of colors has just begun.

Occasionally, some colorful wild flowers appear on the green grass.

Song Li loves spring rain. The fresh scent of plants makes her intoxicated every day.

Li Dongmei hates rain.

Whenever it rains, the roads become muddy and mud splashes everywhere as cars and people come and go.

After a walk, your shoes and pants will become dirty.

Even if you are riding in a bullock cart, you will still be splashed with mud.

She liked to sit on the ox cart, put her feet down and sway, and watch the scenery recede.

But when it rains, we can only stay in the shed. The shed is dark and we can't see the scenery on the road.

The most annoying thing is that even if the ox cart has a shed, the cold rain will still drift in.

The ox cart was moving slowly and suddenly stopped. A few little kids next to it asked, "Have we reached the village yet?"

The old man driving the ox cart said: "No, there is a horse carriage coming, I will step aside to make way."

Dongmei lifted the curtain and saw two tall black horses coming towards her.

"How impressive."

Horse carriages are seldom seen in the village, and the last time I ate horse meat, I only saw cooked meat.

The black horse that passed by had shiny and glossy fur. The raindrops fell smoothly on the horse's body without soaking its fur.

Dongmei wanted to reach out and touch it, and she thought it must be smooth and nice to touch.

But she was not that bold. Those who could ride in a carriage must be rich, and those who could ride in a carriage pulled by two horses must be either rich or noble.

As Dong Mei was thinking this, the curtain of the carriage was lifted.

"It's Sister Qiuhua!"

Li Qiuhua on the cart simply lifted the curtain, took a look at the head popping out of the ox cart below, and then put it down.

Dongmei quickly put this little episode behind her.

After arriving at the village, Dongmei carried her small bookcase, put on a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat, and walked towards the hall.

"Dongmei is back!"

Li Rongrong, who was playing in the mud in the hall, saw Dong Mei in the distance and shouted.

Dongmei goes to school. She arrives at chenshi and leaves at shenshi.

When she arrived at the village, it was still early for dinner, so she made an appointment with her friends to meet at the hall.

Whatever the teacher taught in the school, he would teach the same thing when he returned to the village.

My mother thought that studying was a very hard thing, so she asked her to come back and play, and there was no need to teach anyone else.

But she didn't feel tired at all, because she promised to teach Rongrong and the others what she learned in class, so she had to try hard to remember it.

If there was something she didn't understand, she would definitely ask the teacher, so as to avoid being asked questions without knowing anything when she returned.

While riding on the ox cart, she would also silently recall what she had learned, so as not to forget it when she reached the village.

When she was teaching Rongrong and the others, she memorized it again.

So when the teacher asked her questions the next day, she always got all the answers right, recited the text fluently without any mistakes, and was the only one who never made any mistakes in dictation.

The teacher had praised her many times and rewarded her with a writing brush.

Therefore, she did not feel tired at all when teaching people to read. Not only could she consolidate the textbook content, but she could also get rewards from the teacher if she performed well.

Everyone sat under the eaves of the hall.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Dong Mei imitated the teacher's tone and said, "Today we will first recite the knowledge we learned yesterday. Yesterday we talked about the 'morality and reputation' in the Thousand Character Classic. Has anyone reviewed the lesson?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone except Li Zi lowered their heads, too nervous to look Dong Mei in the eye.

Dongmei thought: It is just as the teacher said, everyone is like a quail.

"Then I choose...Song Li!"

Song Li:!!!∑(°Д°ノ)ノ

Others: ′?`

Song Li finished reciting the passage with a stumbling motion. Dong Mei shook her head and sighed softly, "Student, it seems that you need to review more after class. You are too unskilled."

Song Li looked innocent. She really didn't expect that the textbooks of this era would be so difficult.

She was originally quite confident, thinking that a six-year-old child could learn anything.

Although she was born in the end times and never went to school, she still knew a lot of words.

She can understand the notices issued by the base.

I can still understand the books I picked up even if I have some trouble reading them.

She had a rough understanding of the Thousand Character Classic: Thousand characters, thousand characters, is just a thousand words.

It's easy to get.

I wanted to install a big...

"The sky and earth are dark yellow, the universe is vast and boundless, why are the sun and the moon waxing and waning? The stars are spread out in a row."

When she read the first sentence, she didn't recognize some words, and she felt that the words were not logically combined...

Li Zi looked at Song Li as if she was a frost-bitten eggplant, and his eyes looked at Dong Mei even more urgently.

"Li Zi, you should recite that paragraph again."

Li Zi stood up, with an indescribable look in his eyes.

Li Zi began to recite, although not very smoothly, but he finally memorized the whole thing.

She looked at Dongmei with sparkling eyes, expecting her evaluation. Dongmei nodded and praised: "Well, not bad, you have made progress."

This filled Li Zi's heart with joy, and she felt that her efforts were not in vain.

"Master Dongmei, I memorized the part I didn't memorize yesterday, and now I can recite it."

Li Zi was looking forward to Dong Mei asking her to recite the part she couldn't memorize yesterday. She didn't want everyone to think she wasn't working hard. Although she was a little stupid, she wasn't lazy.

She knew the family situation, even her brothers didn't go to school, so she had no chance to study. Therefore, she cherished the opportunity to study.

"Okay." Dongmei nodded.

Li Zi closed his eyes and started with "Heaven and Earth Are Dark and Yellow". There were some beats in the middle, which made Song Li a little nervous.

"…be polite to the superior and the inferior."

"(⊙o⊙) Wow!!!" Li Rongrong led the applause, "You can actually recite all of them."

Li Zi was a little proud. If she could recognize a thousand words, she would be the most educated person in her family.

After the recitation, the next step was to write from memory. No one had a pen, so they could only use branches to write on the ground.

When Su Xiaoxiao drove the donkey cart back, she saw a group of children squatting at the entrance of the hall.

"Stop playing in the mud, Dalizhi! Go home and have dinner!"

Dong Mei heard the sound, looked up, and saw smoke coming out of her chimney. She said, "Let's stop here for today. I hope everyone can review it well when they go back. See you tomorrow!"