Chapter 443 Counting Silver

  Qian rubbed a handful of her daughter's hair, told her to study hard and then went out.

  Man Bao followed her butt, with a book in her hand, she was going to teach them a new textbook.

  This is "The Analects of Confucius". The big heads also have a copy they have in their hands. It was copied and sent to them by Man Bao. If they usually carry it on their backs, they can read it at home without having to wait for her to come back.

  Moreover, Santou, Sitou and Sanya are now also learning "Thousand Characters", and the Datou Daya can teach them if they have already learned it.

  It’s better for Manbaojiao to just use the characters, because their characters don’t look good.

Everyone gathered in the corner of the compound to read as usual. Man Bao first taught them sentence by sentence, and then explained the meaning to them when they were familiar. Several older brothers would also come to take a look, especially Chu Lang, basically Will mix with them.

  But this year, Thu Lang seldom came to study with him again. Fri Lang and Sat Lang are still there. If they are not going to work, they will ask a big head when they go home.

  However, Erya learns best among a few people. Basically, Friday Lang and Saturday Lang disliked the big head and said that they were unclear, and they all went to Erya directly.

  In order to make it easier for them to read and read, Man Bao took a wooden stick and wrote this new text on the ground.

  Fang came over holding his son, looked curiously for a long time, then pointed to each word and asked: "Is this a ‘zi’?"

  Man Bao took a look and praised: "Yes, you are my son, Sisao, you are so smart. This son is the meaning of Master Confucius. This is ‘yes’, that is, what I mean."

   "Zi said, Zi said," Fang said twice, and asked with a smile: "Isn't that what Old Master Confucius meant?"

  Man Bao nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes."

  Sister-in-law hugged her son and shook her, closing her eyes comfortably with her deflated six heads. Then she said, "It's not difficult to read, just read more."

  Man Bao asked, "Didn't the fourth brother teach you? The fourth brother can also read."

   "He has only been teaching for a few months and I am impatient. I almost forgot what I remembered before, and I can only recite, and I can't read words."

Man Bao immediately said, "Sister-in-law, when I turn back to practice calligraphy, I will write you a "Thousand Characters". If you want to read, you can read the "Thousand Characters" with Da Ya first. "

   "Okay," Fang said with a smile, "The main reason is that now I don't have to go out to work, and I stay at home all day to take my children and have nothing to do. I'm so idle."

  Da Ya and Er Ya also said that they would teach her. San Ya was happier because she was the only girl who was still learning "Thousand Characters". Now that the fourth aunt is with her, she will have a companion.

  Man Bao was sure that they would all read this text, and had explained the meaning, so they asked them to recite by themselves, waved their hands and went back to the house to do their homework.

  She has always been so easy to teach. If they don’t learn, they will continue to chant tomorrow. Basically, she will teach a text for two or three days, and the progress is not fast.

  After Manbao finishes the homework assigned by Mr. Zhuang, the family will have dinner too.

Maybe it’s because there are too many classes today, and I have received more knowledge than before. Man Bao is a little bit a little sad and doesn’t want to learn anymore, but there’s nothing fun outside, so she went to take a bath, and then stayed with herself. 'S room is reluctant to go out.

  Man Bao sat on his bed, took out all the silver ingots in the system and counted them, arranged them in a row, and waited for them to be counted and counted. After having fun, Man Bao's depressed mood would be better.

Man Bao put the silver ingot into the system again, but left one. She feels that touching the silver ingot feels good and can make her feel particularly happy, so she decided to put this out, preferably at any time. When you see it, when you feel depressed, take it out to touch it and take a look.

  Man Bao looked around, and finally put it in a lotus leaf-like flower basket on the bookshelf.

  This flower basket is very shallow and very small. Man Bao puts such a large silver ingot into it, and he is sitting in front of the desk, and he can see it when he raises his head.

  Man Bao took a look, nodded in satisfaction, and moved the silver to the head of his bed. Then he lay down contentedly, entered the system to browse the forums, and by the way, see if her friends sent her emails today.

  In fact, Man Bao has only three friends so far.

One is Teacher Mo in the teaching room, one is Dr. D, and the other is a graduate student of Dr. D. Recently, most of the graduate students contacted her. The two quickly became good friends through the account of Dr. D. Well, better than Dr. D. The kind of friends who have a common language.

  It’s a pity that I don’t know what her friends are playing. Except for Teacher Mo’s reply to her question, there is no other email.

  Man Bao went to the forum, and after seeing enough excitement and all kinds of strange posts, he settled down and went to the teaching room to continue the class.

  No matter how busy during the day, after lying in bed at night, Manbao will have to spend at least half an hour to come to the teaching room for class. Even if he can't learn new medical knowledge, it is good to repeat the previous class.

  At this time, Bai Shanbao and Bai Erlang also washed up and went back to the house to rest, ready to read a book, or go to bed.

  At this moment, the sun has gone down, and it won’t be long before it gets dark.

Bai Shanbao did not go out to play today. He also felt that his energy was consumed. If they could accept knowledge with a capacity of 1 every day, Mr. Zhuang would transmit 0.8 to them, so they are often energetic and not only have the energy to play around. , Can also read extracurricular books, about 0.3 from middle school.

  But at the moment, Mr. Zhuang gave them 1.5 knowledge in one breath during the day, not to mention reading extracurricular books by himself, and he didn't even have the energy to play.

  So as soon as Bai Shanbao returned to the house, he sat on the couch and did not move. After a long time, he slowly got up and opened the cabinet, dragged a box out of it, and opened it to see the silver ingots inside.

  He was too lazy to move, so he simply threw the silver on the bed, and then sat on the bed to play with silver ingots.

  He arranged the silver ingots one after another, touched them, and counted them. He felt slightly better, and he was too lazy to clean up. He simply swept the silver ingots into the bed, and then fell asleep by touching them.

Bai Erlang was also very depressed. Although Mr. Zhuang did not teach him as many classes as Bai Shanbao and Manbao, it was also a lot more than before. He didn't even want to eat dinner, let alone go out to play. .

  So as soon as he got back to the house, he lay down on the floor and reached out to touch under the bed. After touching for a long time, he didn't find what he wanted. After a daze, Bai Erlang couldn't help but put his head in and look inside.

   Baijilang got in more and more, and in a short while, most of his body was under the bed. Although it was dark under the bed, he had hands. He touched it carefully, and he didn't have his own box.

  Bai Erlang uttered a cry under the bed, crawled out, turned and ran outside, yelling: "Father, mother, our house is a thief——"

  (End of this chapter)