It was already very difficult for Tian Xiaohua to hold it, as she had to pinch it, and it was very uncomfortable to write in that position.

She wrote the word "Rong" under "Song" and then marked the pinyin.

"Rong, Rong, Rong..." She repeated it several times, then began to recite it. After nearly a minute, she looked at Lin Yin and said, "I remember it. Thank you."

After that, she asked again: "What does it mean to be proud?"

"It is for the glory and honor."

“?” Tian Xiaohua still didn’t understand.

Lin Yin remembered that she had never been to school, so she explained it directly in plain language: "This sentence encourages us to study hard. If we learn well, we will become useful people in the future. Then when others mention our names, the teachers and principals of the school can proudly say that this student used to be in our school."

Tian Xiaohua understood: "So that's what you mean."

"Um."

Tian Xiaohua began to digest Lin Yin's words again.

"And this."

Lin Yin pointed at the word "Ling Tian" written by Tian Xiaohua.

"It's not pronounced lingtian, it's pronounced jintian. The two characters are different. Today's jin doesn't have a dot."

Tian Xiaohua wrote "today", but read it as "lingtian".

"Isn't it Ling?" Tian Xiaohua slapped her hands in frustration. "How stupid! So useless! I can't even learn a single word!"

After saying that, he looked at Lin Yin gratefully and said, "Thank you."

Lin Yin looked at her: "Did you learn all this by yourself?"

"Yes." Tian Xiaohua was embarrassed: "No one taught me, so I learned and understood on my own."

It is very difficult for an illiterate person to learn to read on his own.

Lin Yin didn't know why, but she always had a different feeling towards Tian Xiaohua.

Strange, yet familiar.

I say it's familiar, but I don't have any impression of it.

"What's your name?" Lin Yin asked.

"Tian Xiaohua."

A very simple and plain name.

Lin Yin asked again: "Can you write your own name?"

Tian Xiaohua was embarrassed: "No."

"Give me the pen."

Tian Xiaohua gave the pen very obediently.

Lin Yin wrote the three words "Tian Xiaohua" in the blank space below.

“It’s written like this.”

Tian Xiaohua was very surprised: "It's that simple."

"Um."

Tian Xiaohua quickly learned her own name.

Lin Yin stared at her and said, "There's a pavilion nearby. Wait for me there at this time every day. I can teach you."

"Really?" Tian Xiaohua didn't expect Lin Yin to say that, and she was so excited that she spoke incoherently.

"I...I don't have any money. I can't pay the tuition."

She knew that if she wanted someone to teach her, she would have to pay.

She has no money.

"No money required." Lin Yin said.

"Really?" Tian Xiaohua's eyes lit up immediately, and she wanted to jump up immediately.

Lin Yin nodded: "Yes."

"But..." He thought of something else and his eyes dimmed: "I have to work, and I don't have time every day."

"It's okay. If you don't have time, just tell me a day in advance." Lin Yin said, "The security guard at our school already knows you. If you run here again, he'll probably grab you and take you to the principal."

"Thank you..." Tian Xiaohua then realized that she didn't know Lin Yin's name: "Sister, what's your name?"

"Just call me Yin." Lin Yin didn't say her full name.

"Yin..." Tian Xiaohua smiled: "Your name is much better than mine."

Little flower, so earthy.

"Sister Na Yin, I have less work to do tomorrow. I'll wait for you at the pavilion then."