Chapter 25 Teaching Chinese Characters
An Ning went to the literacy class with An Guoming, and Lin Cuihua also went out to chat with Da Liushu.

An Sancheng and An Guoqing carried stones all afternoon and were so tired that they went back to the house to lie down after eating.

The sister-in-law cleaned up the kitchen, washed the dishes and swept the floor. After cleaning, she brought Anguoqing a basin of hot water and soaked his feet to relieve his fatigue.

As for the little brother An Guoping, he was undoubtedly reading again, and he had to hurry up to read it, because after dark, there was no way to read it.

An Ning and An Guoming arrived at the literacy class, An Guoming sat with his friend again, and An Ning sat on a bench by himself.

Not long after, educated youths came in groups.

But this time, after Yang Jianguo saw An Ning, he immediately restrained himself from his ostentatious pace, hiding in the crowd without showing his face.

The other educated youths also saw the scene where An Ning frightened Yang Jianguo. Although Yang Jianguo didn't feel it directly, they also felt that this village girl was a little different. The most important thing was that she was a little tough.

As for An Ning, she didn't even share a corner of her eyes with these people. She sat upright, thinking in her heart that if she didn't teach her to read, she was going to leave.

This time, go quietly.

After a group of educated youths sat down, a girl whom An Ning was somewhat familiar with walked up to the front. Although her smile was a bit shy, she was quite generous.

"I'm Yin Xuemei, and I'm going to teach you a few Chinese characters today."

Chinese character?

An Ning's attention was instantly attracted, and her mental power was highly concentrated, staring at Yin Xuemei's movements.

Yin Xuemei picked up a piece of chalk and wrote a few words on the blackboard.

After finishing writing, she turned around, took a small stick and clicked on the top two words.

"Everyone will go to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy things. The things in the supply and marketing cooperatives have signs saying what they are. These two words read soy sauce."

An Ning below instantly remembered the glass bottle that Lin Cuihua used for cooking, and there was a black object in it. It turned out that the word soy sauce was written like this.

"Everyone read with me, soy sauce."

Yin Xuemei's words are correct and she speaks standard Mandarin. Although everyone is asked to read along with her, there is very little cooperation. She is already ready to teach the next word.

but……

"soy sauce."

An Ning's unique voice and loud voice are particularly prominent in the entire literacy class.

Yin Xuemei followed the voice and looked into An Ning's bright eyes.

It was only at this moment that Yin Xuemei seemed to understand what the desire for knowledge was. She pursed her lips and smiled at An Ning.

An Ning was completely different. The corners of her mouth were greatly split, and she returned the brightest smile.

Holding a small stick in her hand, Yin Xuemei tapped the word soy sauce again, and read it again.

An Ning was still very serious, so Yin Xuemei couldn't help but talk a little more.

"We can take these two characters apart, the word sauce, and it can also form the miso we eat, the sauce is fragrant."

Yin Xuemei wrote down the words she said on the blackboard, and pointed to read again. The only one in the audience who followed seriously was An Ning.

For a while, it seemed like a one-on-one class.

Yang Jianguo, who was among the educated youths, thought to himself, that pretty village girl really came to learn to recognize Chinese characters.

An Ning doesn't know what other people think, she is just doing what she wants to do.

Her goal is very clear, planting the land, the seeds will always come first.

But now she still wants to make money, because making money can help her farm better.

As for literacy, she thinks it is the foundation of everything. As for other knowledge, she feels that she does not lack it.

An Ning's seriousness inspired Yin Xuemei to be serious. Today, she also taught sugar, cloth and other Chinese characters that people often see in daily life. She is also a serious and responsible person.

A class was finished very quickly, and Yin Xuemei could clearly see the regret in An Ning's eyes that she hadn't listened enough.

For the first time, Yin Xuemei experienced the teacher's sense of accomplishment.

She took her notebook, walked towards An Ning, and smiled at her.

"Hello, teacher."

An Ning bent down very politely, respecting the teacher and being cute.

"Don't, I just taught a few Chinese characters, but I can't afford to be a teacher."

Yin Xuemei helped An Ning and said, "My name is Yin Xuemei, what's your name?"

"My name is An Ning."

"Your name sounds really nice, do you want to learn how to write your name?"

An Ning nodded at the time, and said firmly in her voice, "I want to."

Yin Xuemei squatted on the ground, using the stool as a table, and wrote the word An Ning in her notebook
"Do you want to try?"

Yin Xuemei handed An Ning her pencil, and An Ning immediately took it over and asked, "Can it be the same as what you wrote?"

"Well, just write it down, you can write it in whatever way you want."

An Ning squatted down, took a pencil, and wrote the word An Ning stroke by stroke in the notebook.

On the notebook, one on the left and one on the right, there are two names of An Ning.

I thought I would see the crooked Yin Xuemei, staring at the book in a daze, which one was written by myself?She was a little dazed and couldn't remember.

"An Ning, can you really not know how to write?"

"No, it's my first time writing."

Yin Xuemei lowered her head again, looked at the two identical names on the notebook, and remembered the multiplication table that An Ning said yesterday that she could learn it after listening to it.

"Did you really know the multiplication formula after listening to it once yesterday?"

"Yeah, that's not difficult."

An Ning returned the pencil to Yin Xuemei, thanked her politely, and prepared to leave.

Yin Xuemei looked at An Ning who left with a man, and she had guesses in her heart, she seemed to have a photographic memory.

However, photographic memory and copying should be different, right?
Yin Xuemei looked at the two names on her notebook, there was really no difference between them.

Yin Xuemei closed the notebook and went back to the educated youth to order.

On the other side, An Ning, who left with An Guoming, was having a discussion with An Guoming about making money.

"Second brother, how do you make money?"

Completely ignorant of the euphemistic An Ning, a question made An Guoming stand in place and not leave.

"Little sister, what are you talking about?"

"I said how to make money."

An Ning said it again, so clearly that An Guoming asked, "Why? You didn't want to make money yesterday."

"Because I found that making money can lead to better farming."

"What? It has something to do with farming."

"Of course, I think everything has something to do with farming, which is the foundation of people's livelihood."

After finishing speaking, An Ning stopped, patted An Guoming's shoulder with one hand and said, "Second brother, don't forget your roots."

An Guoming's head was a mess, where did it all come from?

But he turned his head and thought, what do I care about this.

The little girl wants to make money, she has the capital to make money, and she has the ability to make money, so why do she care so much?

"Little sister, let me tell you, if you want to make money, you should find the second brother."

(End of this chapter)

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