I rewrote family history

Chapter 10 I am a cat

"In class No.13."

The husband came over, picked up the Chinese textbook, and flipped through it.

There is a pleasant smell on Mr.It smells like pollen, but it's much lighter than pollen.With fair skin and long fingers, he put down the textbook and pointed to one of the pages.

There are a few large characters written on it, "No.13 class, class beast."

"This is the table of contents, you have to learn how to use it from now on." The gentleman said very gently, and he turned a few more pages until he arrived at the front of the Chinese textbook. On it were written "No.14 Lion", "No.15 Honest Boy", "No.16 Class Lu Yu Mister."

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"Later, I realized that the fragrance on Mr.'s body is not the scent of books, but the scent of soap. Mr. is a student studying abroad, and his every move is different from us..."

Xu Cong told about Mr.

As a fox fairy, he watches and observes every move of Mr.

"Wait a minute, grandpa, what is an honest boy, and what is Mr. Lu Yu?"

Xu Cong spoke slowly, but when the familiar words fell into the ears of Xu Rong and Wu Hao, they turned into rankings and concepts that they did not understand.

"Mr. Lu Yu, it's class No. 16." Xu Cong smiled and recited: "Yu'er was walking on the road, met Mr., bowed and saluted, and stood by the roadside. Mr. has an order, and I will listen to it. Mr. has a question , And respectfully answer it. Once Mr. Go, and then do it, everyone is called Zhili."

Wu Hao raised his head and couldn't help comparing this with the current students and teachers.

Nowadays, when students meet a teacher, they seem to be polite, and they only say hello, and those who are not polite, just ignore it.It seems that it is not as good as before.

"Honest boy, it's Lesson No. 15." Xu Cong recited again: "The man who sold the tangerines went into the market with a basket, and counted the tangerines and fell to the ground. A boy saw him later, and picked up the tangerines in a hurry to return the mandarin seller. The man who sold the mandarin oranges Said: "The boy is honest, it is commendable." Take two tangerines and repay it, but the boy will not accept it."

After becoming a fox fairy, his memory on that side is surprisingly good.

He can also remember what Xu Er's fool remembers.

Xu Rong believed it.

People make up stories, but it's hard to make up stories that have never been experienced in such detail.Although she has a low level of education, a sentence that the old man said sounds very real.As if it happened right in front of your eyes, you can touch it when you look up.

It was like a picture scroll unfolding before her eyes.

"Mr. treats me very well." Xu Cong paused, and recalled his voice and appearance again, "Mr. is not only a Chinese teacher in the primary school, but also a geography teacher in the geography department of Shiwuzhai. In the apartment of the lecturer in the east corridor, In his study, I saw a large map, very large, very delicate, a globe made of brass..."

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"Guoyu" said: "The people do not abandon the current affairs, and the officials are not easy to rule."

Shi Wu Zhai, the class is based on classics and history, reading newspapers and scientific knowledge.Fenzhai is similar to the colleges of later generations of universities.It comes from Song Hu Ai's teaching method of dividing fast.

After Mandarin class.

The gentleman with the oriental crew cut walked to Xu Erlian's desk, and he knocked on the desk, motioning Xu Erlian to go out with him.

In the long corridor, the hard wooden boards creaked lightly.

Xu Er stunned followed with his head down.

The fox fairy stood on his shoulders, like a small standing figure.The two fox eyes turned around, looking at all the new and interesting unknown things.

The Lecturer's apartment in the East Corridor arrived soon.

There is a smell of ink in the study.

"This is a globe." The gentleman hung the scarf on the hanger and sat on the grand master's chair. After he sat down, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he pulled a stool for Xu Erlian to sit down. After Xu Erlian sat down, he sat down again. I saw that Xu Er was interested in the globe.So introduced.

Also, at the age of childishness, you will feel childlike when you see everything.

He turned the globe, pointed to a corner and said, "This is Yu Province, Nanyang Prefecture, and Xinye County, where you and I are now stepping."

"You learn to write first, and if there is anything you don't know, circle it." He handed Xu Erlian a pencil, "This is not considered to be a stain on the book. After the circle is finished, the ink stains of the pencil can be wiped off."

He didn't know how much Xu Er's fool had learned, but this was the most convenient and labor-saving method.

"Thank you, sir."

Xu Er is a rough man, but not a fool, he stood up with a pop.Following Xu San'er's way of thanking Bingyong, he thanked him.

Courtesy is not inferior to ordinary people, he forgot that he should salute.

At this moment, he has not learned the lesson of "honest boy", or the lesson of etiquette.

Mr. don't care about him anymore.

Xu Cong's reborn gray-white fox followed Xu Erlian into the study, and it looked at the face of Mr. Xu.The husband is reading a book at the moment, and he is reading a Japanese book.

Full of Japanese, more difficult to understand than Chinese textbooks.

It's just that at the footer, it finally saw a few familiar words, "Natsume Soseki".It walked and jumped off the table, and the whirlwind it brought turned the globe, and the few plain papers pressed by the stone were blown away.The sunlight piercing through the lattice fan was in a trance for a moment, leaving patches of shadows.

It was fast and agile, and came to the corner of the chair where the gentleman was sitting. Looking up from the bottom, there was a line of Japanese written, "My generation は cat だ".

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"Grandpa's husband should read Natsume Soseki's book "I Am a Cat." Wu Hao looked up Natsume Soseki's name from his mobile phone. He seemed to have heard of this name before, but felt strange. After reading the name, , I saw Natsume Soseki's masterpiece "I am a cat" on the introduction column.

He can't type a line of Japanese written by the old man, but he can translate the three Chinese characters "I am a cat" with a machine, and then he can get the line "我亲は猫だ".

verified his innocence.

"In the second year of Xuantong, 1910, "I Am a Cat" was published in the Rhododendron magazine in 1906. It tells the story of a poor teacher's cat as the main character, and observes human psychology from the perspective of an anthropomorphic cat... ..."

Wu Hao swiped his phone and read the introductory words.

Xu Cong nodded.

He felt that this cat was somewhat similar to him.But different.He is a living person who has become a Baojiaxian.As a fox fairy, he has a sharper observation angle than when he was a human being.

It can see things that Xu Er's fool can't see.

"Grandpa, wait a minute, Sister Qing is here. I'll go downstairs to pick up Sister Qing." Wu Hao was reading the introduction of "I Am a Cat", when suddenly a WeChat message from Xu Qing appeared on the top of his phone, so he got up and said .

"Sunny?"

"She's here too."

Xu Rong looked up suspiciously, "Isn't she in the graduation season? Confused! She is already in her senior year. Whether it is the postgraduate entrance examination, public examination, or job hunting, it is a major event in life! The old man is here, just let me take care of it. What is she going to do?" !"

She was very pleased with Xu Qing's arrival.But she was also worried about conflicts between Xu Qing and her father Xu Jianwen.At the same time, they are also worried about Xu Qing's future.Don't leave any regrets because of this.

(End of this chapter)