After lunch, Tang Qianhe packed up the dishes and fed the cows, then moved the table and benches to the yard, then took out the pen and paper he bought earlier and put them on the table, holding a stick in his hand The bamboo strips picked temporarily were ready to teach Gu Zhaoyang and the others how to read and write.

Although Tang Qianhe was reborn and traveled to ancient times, he is still a modern person in essence, and he opposes corporal punishment teaching, so the bamboo stick in his hand is just for show.

However, this pretentiousness also stunned the children, and even Gu Zhaoyang looked at him with respect for his husband. Tang Qianhe was quite satisfied with this, so he coughed and looked at the row again. A few children sitting in a row took a look, except for Gu Yule, who was just over one year old, who was having fun by himself and had no self-consciousness, the others were sitting straight and very serious.

With a gentle smile in his eyes, Tang Qianhe put down the bamboo stick in his hand and started his first lesson as a teacher.

When a person knows nothing, it is actually easy to teach, because you only need to stuff the knowledge into his mind, and he will remember it, and when a person has learned everything and knows it, It is a bit difficult to teach him something, because he has his own ideas, has his own ideas, can argue, and has his own opinions, so it is not easy to teach.

Fortunately, what Tang Qianhe was facing were four children who had never been to school. They couldn't read big characters and knew nothing, but they had a very pious attitude towards knowledge. Therefore, he did very well in this first class. smoothly.

In the first class, he taught the four children to write their own names. Among them, Gu Zhaoyang wrote the best. Every stroke was very serious. Although the handwriting was immature, at least it was neat. Tang Modesty is already satisfied.

——After all, good handwriting cannot be achieved overnight.

Of course, Gu Zhili is also very serious, but after all, he is a little younger, and it is really difficult for him to write such a difficult word "Gu" for the first time. Therefore, although he is serious, the handwriting is still like a loach. Yes, twisting and turning, I really can't see it.

For this reason, Gu Zhili's cheeks were bulging, his brows were also furrowed tightly, his small hands were clenched into fists, and he looked like he would not give up until he finished writing.

Compared with Da Zhuang and Xiao Hua, who had obviously started to be lazy after writing for half an hour, the two brothers really made Tang Qianhe look at each other with admiration, which also made Tang Qianhe feel proud. Great' such a mood.

Tang Qianhe was squatting in the yard, clapping his hands to guide Gu Yule towards him. Gu Zhaoyang wrote another copybook. He lifted his right arm, which had been holding the pen tightly for a long time, and shook it.

Turning around, Gu Zhaoyang looked at Tang Qianhe's gentle profile for a while, then stood up, took the copybook that he had already dried ink on, and walked in front of the other party.

With the help of Gu Yule who staggered to the front by himself, Tang Qian raised his head, "What's wrong, Xiaoyang?"

Gu Zhaoyang pursed his lips, showed Tang Qianhe the copybook in his hand, and asked him, "How is my writing?"

Tang Qianhe stood up with Gu Yule in his arms, looking up at him. He looked at the handwriting in front of him, smiled, and praised without hesitation: "It's pretty good, but don't be proud. Write more and practice more, so that you can write well."

After receiving the praise, Gu Zhaoyang grinned naturally, his eyes slowly curved, and he smiled brightly. He showed his white teeth and was very satisfied in his heart, "I will practice more, Xiaoqian, teach me your name tomorrow, okay?" ?”

After pronouncing the word 'Xiaoqian', Gu Zhaoyang discovered that it is not difficult to change the name, and it is completely natural.

He originally wanted to be called Big Brother Tang... But who would call his wife Big Brother?Therefore, Gu Zhaoyang changed the name.

Seeing Gu Zhaoyang's bright smile, Tang Qianhe freed up a hand and rubbed the other's head, the gentle smile in his eyes slowly poured out, "If Xiaoyang can practice your name well today, tomorrow I will teach you how to write my name." name."

Hearing this, Gu Zhaoyang nodded immediately, then turned back to the table, picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and continued to practice, writing carefully stroke by stroke, although it was boring, but he wrote joyfully.

And Tang Qianhe looked at it, just laughed softly, but with a smile, he suddenly remembered that Gu Zhaoyang called out not 'Tang Qianhe' but 'Xiaoqian' just now... So, Gu Zhaoyang is slowly trying to get close to him stand up? !

It's just that I'm obviously much older than the other party, so why don't I call him Big Brother but 'Xiaoqian'? No matter how I hear it, I feel a little weird...

But it's a good thing that Gu Zhaoyang can no longer call himself by his first and last name—he feels that this feeling of being relied on is great. As for the name 'Xiaoqian', he will correct it later.

In fact, Tang Qianhe was relatively slow in some aspects, so he didn't think about other things, and he couldn't guess that Gu Zhaoyang actually had other thoughts about him, even if he had just watched a couple show before. love.

What's more, in his cognition, Gu Zhaoyang is his younger brother, who will marry a wife and have a fat baby in the future, and he will also take root in this place, marry a wife and have a baby, and then the family will be happy.

After an hour of practice, Da Zhuang already had a bitter face, and he would never make a sound if he was asked to work, but it was really uncomfortable for him to write with a pen and sit on the bench boringly, so When Tang Qianhe looked at the sky and said that they could rest, he immediately jumped up, wishing he could run three or four laps.

Although he also wants to read and write, but sitting like this is really uncomfortable!

Xiaohua is better, but she is also a little absent-minded. She has written five or six copies in the copybook, and she can sit quietly, but she tends to get distracted.

At this moment, Tang Qianhe observed thoroughly, and naturally he didn't miss Da Zhuang's bitter face and Xiao Hua's frequent distractions, but he didn't think there was anything wrong. May just wanted them to be able to read a little.

What's more, Tang Qianhe also knows that learning calligraphy is the most boring thing, and those who can calm down are always a minority.

After clapping his hands, Tang Qianhe attracted the attention of several people, and then told them that today's class is over, and he will come here at the same time tomorrow, and he will continue the class.

Da Zhuang was the happiest when he heard that, he finally didn't have to sit on the bench boringly and practice writing all the time, but he must show off to his parents when he goes back today, he can write his own name!

So his name looks like this!

Thinking of this, Da Zhuang felt impatient, so he pulled Xiao Hua who wanted to stay with Gu Zhili to play with, and bowed to Tang Qianhe in a proper manner, and went home happily with the copybook he wrote.

Seeing Da Zhuang's frizzy and hurried appearance, Tang Qianhe only had time to say "slow down" and then disappeared.

So there is only: "..."

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The next day, the village head told the village that Gu Zhaoyang was going to open up the wasteland in the back mountain. The villagers thought that Gu Zhaoyang was crazy.

Of course, after everyone sighed, some people were waiting to see the good show. Most of those people were lazy people in the village, jealous of Gu Zhaoyang's sudden good luck. After all, when Gu's father and mother passed away, the lives of the three brothers were obvious to all.

Naturally, more people think that Gu Zhaoyang is too far-fetched, and land reclamation is not practical at all, but because the matter has nothing to do with them, at most there are some who are familiar with Gu Zhaoyang, such as Zhao Yun, who have learned how to make rice paste from Tang Qianhe The woman would talk, but when she saw that the other party did not show any repentance because of her words, she stopped.

That morning the village head finished talking about the matter, and after noon, Zhang Mei promised to help find land reclamation people, and they came. They are all villagers who have nothing to do during the slack season. It's okay to be idle, so I came here, and it would be nice if I could earn some money to subsidize my family.

Among these people, Xu Dali was also listed.

Of course, it wasn't because he was bored during the slack season, and it wasn't because of the money, but because he wanted to see Tang Qianhe more.

Yesterday, Xu Dali thought hard for a long time before he realized what his father meant, that Tang Qianhe didn't know him, how could he agree to marry him as his wife? coming.

——Coming here means that you can see Tang Qianhe up close, and maybe you can get in touch with him more!

That's the daughter-in-law he wants to marry!

It is necessary to show off the sense of existence, let him know himself and like himself (...).

After all, his father always said something, ah, by the way, the nearby water tower or something... Anyway, he just wanted to shake it in front of Tang Qianhe more.

When a group of people came, Tang Qianhe was teaching Gu Zhaoyang and the others the second lesson, the content was similar to what he thought yesterday. He asked the four children to practice Chinese characters for half an hour, and for the remaining half hour, he began to teach "The Analects of Confucius" ".

When everyone heard the sound of reading aloud, they looked at each other for a while, but they couldn't understand what was going on. When did the Gu family become a school?

And Xu Dali stood at the door of Gu's house, his palms were sweating, and he was a little nervous. He wondered if Tang Qianhe still remembered him, and how could he get acquainted with him?

Well, this question is so difficult.

Then a villager standing next to him pushed Xu Dali, and asked him suspiciously: "Dali, is your father at the Gu family boy's house?"

Because everyone knows that only the village chief and the doctor can read and write, but the old doctor usually likes to run up the mountains, so he will not be here at this time, so the village chief is left.

Pushed by this, Xu Dali came back to his senses, then he also heard the sound of reading inside, scratched his head, and smiled: "It's not my father, my father is still at home." He had already guessed who it was, Well, sure enough, the person he likes is very good, and he can teach.

"Since it's not the village head, could it be that it's an old doctor?" Everyone started talking in twos and threes, but the voice was not low. Tang Qianhe, who was teaching Gu Zhaoyang and the others in the yard, naturally heard it, and guessed that someone Zhang Mei helped find came, so He put down the book in his hand and ended today's class early.

Going to the door and opening it, Tang Qianhe looked at the seven or eight sturdy villagers gathered at the door, smiling like a spring breeze on his face. He was about to speak, but was preempted by Gu Zhaoyang who had just walked up to him.

Gu Zhaoyang looked at Xu Dali standing inside, and stared at Tang Qianhe with obsessive eyes without blinking, and suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, and just wanted to curse.

Staring at his round eyes, Gu Zhaoyang pointed at Xu Dali and asked him loudly, "What are you doing at my house!"

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