Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

Seeing Lin Feng talk about literacy, Mr. Lu's serious face finally showed some interest.

Lin Shanjiang was extremely surprised and looked at the son he picked up in shock: Is he literate? He actually knows how to read? Isn't he a beggar?

Only Lin Yunxi was calm.

The jade pendant this guy gave me before was very valuable, and it looked like he was from an extraordinary family.

Coupled with the magnanimity that filled his body, even the tattered clothes couldn't cover it up.

She guessed that his previous status was either rich or noble.

"Come on, come on, read this book to me." Mr. Lu took out the Three Character Classic.

He could tell at a glance that the family of three came from the countryside. He was sent to school at such an old age because his family's conditions were not good. I guess the child is eager to learn and learned literacy from other people.

Lin Feng looked at the opened Three-Character Sutra. From the unfamiliarity at the beginning, he gradually became familiar with it, and then he stopped reading and recited it smoothly.

"At the beginning of human beings, nature is good. Nature is similar, but habits are far apart. If you don't teach, nature will change. The way of teaching is to be specialized. In the past, Meng's mother chose a neighbor. If a son does not learn, he will lose his opportunity. Dou Yanshan, there is a righteous way. Teach five sons, and they will all be famous. Failure to teach is the fault of the father. Failure to teach is the fault of the teacher. If the son does not learn, it is not suitable. If the child does not learn, what will the old do? If the jade is not polished, it will not become a useful tool. If a person does not learn, he will not know. Righteousness. As a son, Fang Shaoshi. Be close to teachers and friends, learn etiquette..."

As soon as Lin Feng spoke, Mr. Lu stood up suddenly.

This boy, this boy...

With a clear voice and clear articulation, this is definitely not an ordinary child!

Not only can he recite it, but he can also memorize it? Actually carry them all down?

Is this kid really from a farm family?

How could they just keep such a talented child at home? It’s too much to bury the genius!

"Daughter, what is your brother doing?" Lin Shanjiang was a little confused.

What is this little beggar talking about?

"Dad, my brother is endorsing it." Lin Yunxi leaned into her father's ear and whispered.

She is very proud!

The boy I picked up is awesome!

"How can your brother know how to read?" He still knows so many words?

Lin Shanjiang was very puzzled. How can a little beggar know how to read?

Then he has been a gangster for so many years, isn't it all in vain?

He should also be literate.

"Dad, my brother is very powerful." Lin Yunxi knew it by looking at Mr. Lu's expression, "Don't worry, your son will definitely bring glory to his family in the future."

Lin Shanjiang's voice trembled: "You mean, he can pass the Tongsheng examination?"

"Tongsheng is a trivial matter." Lin Yunxi felt that it was really necessary for this father to broaden his horizons.

"Then he can still pass the examination as a scholar?" Lin Shanjiang was so surprised that his voice changed.

Oh my god, he just carried a child home from the cave, how could he suddenly become the scholar's father?

"Dad, calm down. He's just a scholar. It's nothing to my brother." Lin Yunxi smiled and added fuel to the fire.

"Daughter, pinch me. Quick, pinch me!" Lin Shanjiang grabbed his daughter's hand.

"Am I dreaming?"

"Yeah." Lin Yunxi was obedient and gave Lin Shanjiang a hard squeeze.

"Hiss... smelly girl, did you kill your father?"

"You asked me to twist it."

"Okay, it's my fault. Wasn't I dreaming?" Lin Shanjiang continued to be surprised.

"Well, of course, you are not dreaming, you have picked up a big treasure."

Lin Shanjiang was so happy that he almost danced. After thinking for a long time, he said: "Daughter, I... I want to drink."

Lin Yunxi glanced at him with disgust: "Stop talking. Sir is still taking exams."

"Shh..." Lin Shanjiang immediately stood at attention, put his finger in front of his mouth, and made a silent gesture. But the joy in my heart could not be restrained and leaked out.

While speaking, Lin Feng had stopped reciting.

Mr. Lu stiffened and picked up another book on the shelf: "Read this one again."

Restraining his excitement, he looked at Lin Feng, opened the first page, frowned slightly, quickly closed the book, and began to recite, catchy.

"...Learning and practicing it over time is not a good thing; it is not a pleasure to have friends from afar; a person who does not know but is not surprised is not a gentleman..."

Mr. Lu's hands finally trembled a little, and his whole face turned red with excitement.

This is not just ordinary literacy, this is knowing a lot of words! ! !

This is "The Analects of Confucius"!

Other students in his private school cannot memorize the Analects of Confucius after three years of studying!

Even if he doesn't recognize all the words above, he is still a genius child with a good memory.

He wanted to cry when he thought that his private school had been doing nothing for so many years and taught only mediocre people.

Has God finally favored me?

As a husband, who doesn’t hope that he can cultivate personal talents? His private school has been open for decades and has only trained a dozen children and two scholars. Although everyone in the town praised this achievement, he knew very well that it was far from enough.

In addition to hoping to have students all over the world, he also hopes to have outstanding students.

"Daughter, is your brother memorizing a second book?" Lin Shanjiang couldn't help but asked quietly.

"Yes."

"I see that Mr. Lu is very excited. Did he memorize it wrong?" Lin Shanjiang looked at Mr. Lu carefully and then at his son.

When I memorized the first book just now, my husband was obviously very happy.

In this second book, why is Mr. face so red and looking like he is dying?

"Son, we won't carry it anymore!"

With a swish, he rushed to Lin Feng, nodded and bowed to Mr. Lu: "I'm sorry, sir, my son doesn't know much about literacy, so he just made random guesses. Please forgive me if he mispronounced the words. In the future, please give me your advice and teach him well." I apologize to you. If you have any requests, sir, just ask. Well, it’s okay for Shu Xiu and us to interact more."

Lin Feng was a little unhappy at being interrupted.

Mr. Lu was even more unhappy. He heard that this was the right thing to do.

It's rare to hear someone recite the Analects of Confucius so beautifully, no, just memorize it.

"What are you doing?" He frowned and looked at Lin Shanjiang.

Is this child really his son? It's really unfair to have such a rude father and such a good child.

"Sir, how many bundles of cultivation do you want? Even double is fine, as long as you can accept my son." Lin Shanjiang said, taking out the money bag from his pocket.

Mr. Lu sighed: Forget it! This father is good to his son after all. Although it is invisible.

"I don't want your money." He pushed away the entire purse Lin Shanjiang handed him.

"Sir, please!" Lin Shanjiang was about to cry.

My daughter said that her son would be able to pass the examination in the future. I don’t know why she suddenly offended her husband, so why didn’t he accept her?

"I will waive your son's education." Mr. Lu looked at Lin Feng, "He is a very talented child. For such a student, I will charge tuition even if he doesn't have to."