After being exiled, the lucky cub who was dropped from the bag came back

Chapter 104

They all knew that the Cheng family was a scholar, but they had never seen it with their own eyes. Seeing Cheng Yi who was playing with them and Ling Bao who was familiar with them read with a book in their hands, it felt like there was a gap between them.

In addition to admiration, it is inevitable to have some sudden inferiority complex.

I didn't think it was a big deal not to be able to read before. Hey, it would be great if they could also read!
A friend whispered, "Xiao Zhuang, why don't we go? Don't disturb them."

Lingbao's hearing is really good, she heard even the slightest movement, and she smiled: "Brother Xiao Zhuang, you are here!"

Cheng Yi waved his hand: "Come in, why are you standing at the door?"

Seeing that there was no change in their attitudes, Han Xiaozhuang and the others breathed a sigh of relief without knowing it, and rushed over.

"Big brother and second brother, Lingbao, you are reading." Han Xiaozhuang scratched his head and smiled foolishly, "Are we arguing with you?"

After that day, they called the eldest brother and the second brother very smoothly.

Lingbao shook his head, his eyes were clear: "No, we just need to take a rest."

Han Xiaozhuang took a look and asked curiously, "Lingbao, do you know all these characters?"

Lingbao shook his head honestly: "I only know some of them, and there are many others I don't know."

This is also thanks to her having a library, she can hold a dictionary to learn more every night, and she is taught by the teacher Dawang.

That's great!

Han Xiaozhuang and the others looked at Lingbao with admiration, they could only see a black mass, they couldn't recognize a single word.

"Then can you write your own name?"

Lingbao nodded proudly: "Of course I will! I'll write it for you!"

Excitedly, she picked up a branch and scratched it earnestly on the ground, surrounded by children.

"This is my name, this one is 'Cheng', this one is 'You', this one is 'Ling'."

The children chattered and said: "So Lingbao your name is written like this, it looks really good!"

"I don't know you, but it's great!"

"If only I could write my name too!"

Lingbao immediately said: "What's so difficult about this, I'll teach you!"

The face of the person who spoke lit up, and he asked happily: "Really? Thank you Lingbao!"

"I want it too, I want it too, Lingbao, teach us too!"

It's just to teach me how to write a name, and it doesn't cost much, Lingbao of course agreed.

Lingbao likes to teach others how to read, because she thinks it is a very good thing, just like what the king said, there is no harm in reading more books!
She jumped up and said, "I'll get a pen and paper!"

Han Xiaozhuang stopped her, pointed to the yard and said, "No need, paper and pens are very expensive, don't waste them. Just like what you did just now, just write in the yard with a stick."

"Yes, yes, Lingbao, let's just write on the ground."

Lingbao kindly taught them that if they still use other people's paper and pens, it would be too wrong.

Lingbao thought about it, it was a good idea.

It happened that the rain had stopped now, so Lingbao divided the yard into several parts, one for each person, and wrote their names, and asked them to follow suit.

Han Xiaozhuang and the others are learning something for the first time, and they are quite excited. They will soon learn to read!
Although only two or three words.

But that is also literacy!

For them, they have never been exposed to writing since they were born, so it is difficult to learn. It is not so much "writing" as "drawing".

With her little hands behind her back, Lingbao turned from one end to the other like a master who checks whether the students are studying hard, stopping to look at it from time to time, and nodded seriously: "Well, not bad."

If someone writes something wrong, she will point it out and correct it patiently.

Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi didn't stop her either, feeling that she was quite cute.

When everyone got started, Lingbao sat back to his original position, leaning against Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi to continue their progress.

Han Xiaozhuang and the others felt that squatting was a bit uncomfortable, but they were learning how to get excited, and they didn't want to go home to get a bench, so they just sat down in the mud, except for a little cold, nothing else happened.

When the others looked up and saw this scene, they also pouted their buttocks and sat down.

It's not that they haven't sat before, who among them didn't come and go in the mud?I'm used to it!

Cheng Yun raised his head and moved his neck, glanced inadvertently, retracted his gaze, and then raised his head suddenly, too shocked to speak.

After a long time, he heard his stagnant voice: "How did they become like this?"

"What kind?" Cheng Yi said as he looked over, and then he was shocked, "How did they become clay figurines?!"

I saw all of them sitting in the mud, some sitting cross-legged, some sitting with legs crossed, and some even lying on their stomachs!
It's okay to have mud all over your body, but why is it also on your face and head? !

Han Xiaozhuang, who was closest, wiped his face with his hands, scratched his head again, and demonstrated to them what happened.

Cheng Yun: "."

Cheng Yi: "."

The two of them looked at Lingbao in the middle at the same time. Fortunately, the younger sister is still the white and clean sister, not the mud monkey sister!

Lingbao blinked, stood up and shouted, "Brother Xiao Zhuang, get up!"

Han Xiaozhuang and the others were taken aback, and got up in a "squeak": "What's the matter? Lingbao, what happened?"

Lingbao wrinkled his face and said, "Don't roll around in the mud, especially after it rains, it's cold and you'll get sick!"

Hey, that's it.

Han Xiaozhuang patted his chest: "Don't worry, we are all in good health and won't get sick!"

"Yes." Lingbao said, "You are not a god, how could you not get sick?"

She also gave a living example: "Didn't you get sick when you fell into the river before?"

Han Xiaozhuang choked for a moment, unable to refute.

"Am I right?" Ling Bao asked him with a serious face, making Han Xiaozhuang a little nervous unconsciously.

This is what it feels like to be asked a question by a "teacher", right?
Han Xiaozhuang and the others nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Lingbao, what you said is right."

Cheng Yun said: "Since Lingbao is right, you all go home, take a hot bath, and change into clean clothes."

"Okay, big brother!"

They ran out in a swarm, scattered around, and went back to their homes.

Not long after, roars came from each family, followed by beatings and howls one after another, and Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi looked at each other in dismay.

"Ahem, it shouldn't be our fault, right?"

Cheng Yun was also unsure: "Should it be?"

Ling Bao raised his hand and said, "Uncle, aunt, uncle and aunt will not blame us."

"why?"

Lingbao didn't know why, but she just felt that way.

In fact, not only is it not strange, the parents of all families want to set up a monument for Lingbao and the others!

(End of this chapter)