Wenwen transmigrated to the 1960s to save someone. Others who transmigrate either have a system or a spatial golden finger. She, however, starts her transmigration almost being assaulted by hooliga...
Wenwen comforted Wenlei: "Girls should always be reserved. Maybe this is a test from Teacher Shen."
She thought Wen Lei was quite good. If he liked someone, he would at least be bold enough to express his feelings.
Unlike Xiao Huimin, who obviously likes Su Anqiao so much, but he just can't express his love. If one day Su Anqiao is chased away by another boy, he will cry.
Wen Lei nodded: "I will definitely pass her test and gain her approval."
He didn't know what he was thinking about, but he suddenly felt a little depressed: "I'm afraid that Teacher Shen will dislike me because I'm so much older than her."
Wen Lei is 30 years old and Teacher Shen is 23 years old, a seven-year age difference between the two.
Wenwen looked at him and said, "Brother, I think there is reason to cancel the engagement with the Yu family."
Wen Lei was stunned by what she said. Wasn't she talking about her own affairs? How did she bring it up with her engagement?
"You're so worried about the seven-year age difference between you and Teacher Shen, but there's an eight or nine-year age difference between me and Yu Xunting. Does that give me even more reason to cancel the engagement?"
Wen Lei frowned. His sister wanted to cancel the engagement so much: "Little sister, do you dislike Yu Xunting so much?"
Wenwen said helplessly: "Brother, do you think the age difference between me and Yu Xunting is suitable?"
Wen Lei shook his head: "It's appropriate. Xun Ting is very outstanding and worthy of you."
Wenwen spread her hands and said, "That's all. I think you are excellent and worthy of Teacher Shen."
So this is what his sister meant. Wen Lei felt warm in his heart. In his sister's eyes, he was also an excellent person.
Wenwen knows that Wenlei has a strong sense of responsibility because he is the eldest son. At the same time, he may feel that he is not as good as his younger siblings, and he may feel a little inferior.
Wenwen said, "Brother, each of us has our own strengths, and each of us is a unique individual. Do you think I'm amazing? In fact, without you, I wouldn't be able to accomplish anything."
Wen Lei said, "Little sister, I never knew that I was such an outstanding person in your eyes."
"In the hearts of our family, you are an excellent person. In my heart, my brothers are the best."
Wen Lei nodded. He understood. He used to think that he was the most useless one in the family. He didn't expect that in the hearts of his family, he was just as outstanding.
Wenwen said, "Brother, you should learn from Fourth Brother. Look how optimistic he is. We never thought he would dare to pursue Xingyu, but look at how well they get along."
Wen Lei thought that his fourth brother was just that silly. He and Gu Jia Xingyu were really not a good match at all, but he still boldly pursued such a good girl.
Wen Lei smiled and said, "Yes, we actually didn't expect that Xingyu would actually fall for that silly Fourth Brother."
"Brother, you have to work hard. Maybe Teacher Shen is very optimistic about you. But girls should always be a little reserved, right? It depends on your performance. Hurry up and get your sister-in-law."
Wenwen encouraged Wenlei and the two returned home.
She looked at her watch and felt that it was still early. She didn't want to read medical books today and wanted to relax her mind.
Wenwen asked Xiao Jiaolan: "Why didn't you go to class today? Today is not Saturday, nor is it Sunday. What are you doing at home?"
Xiao Jiaolan said: "I have already learned everything the teacher taught and can recite it by heart. I don't have many classes in the afternoon, so I decided to skip school and study the junior high school curriculum at home."
Wenwen said, "How about I go to the fifth grade and give you a political lesson? Didn't you say that all the afternoons are for self-study?"
Xiao Jiaolan said, "Okay, okay, why don't you tell us stories? Just like those good stories you used to tell us."
Wenwen said, "Sure, if you like it, I'll go tell stories to my fifth grade classmates!"
So the two of them returned to the village primary school, and Wenwen found the Gu couple. The current principal of the primary school was Gu Huaizhi.
Wenwen said to Gu Huaizhi, "Principal Gu, can I give a political lesson to the fifth graders? Actually, it's not really a political lesson, just telling them stories. I heard from Lanlan that there are several self-study classes in the afternoon."
Gu Huaizhi said, "Sure! Since they don't have classes, why don't you go tell them some stories? There are a lot of students chatting there, and it affects those who love to study."
Wenwen took a book on ideology and morality and walked into the fifth grade classroom.
The classroom, which was originally a bit noisy, suddenly became quiet when Wenwen came in. The class monitor was very tactful and said, "Stand up, students, say hello to Sister Wen."
Because the children in Lijiawan have a good relationship with Wenwen, and Wenwen started a literacy class in the past few years, the children who came to her house to play would make delicious food for them or give them some candy, so they would not call her "Vice-Principal" like the adults did, but call her "Sister Wen".
Wenwen said with a smile: "Classmates, hello everyone, it's been a while since I chatted with you and told you stories. Today I want to tell you a story, okay? What kind of stories do you like to hear?"
The students were very happy to hear this, and everyone said that they wanted to listen to stories about wars in the past.
Wenwen listened and said to them: "Okay, then today I will tell you about the heroic deeds of our ancestors on the battlefield. In fact, there is no need to mention anyone. My grandfather was also a great hero who fought against the Japanese invaders."
So Wenwen told her fifth-grade classmates the story of how her grandfather lost a leg in a bombing while protecting the people on the battlefield. Of course, she also heard this from her father.
Wenwen is a good storyteller. All the classmates listened to her stories and sometimes burst into tears, sometimes shouted with excitement, and sometimes became indignant...
After listening to a story, a boy raised his hand and stood up to ask, "Sister Wen, why do we all call the people of Xiaozi Country "devils"?
Wenwen patted the table lightly and said, "This classmate asked a very good question. Today I will tell you the origin of the name "guizi":
The Small Japanese Kingdom did not have its own name in the earliest times. It had always been a vassal state of our ancient China. In our ancient times, Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty named the Small Japanese Kingdom the Wa Nu Kingdom, making it one of the fifty vassal states of that era.
As the Wa Kingdom came to understand the Han culture, they realized that the word "Wa" was actually ironic and a derogatory term. Several generations of their rulers demanded that the word "Wa" be changed, but they were never successful.
Later, during the reign of Empress Wu in the Tang Dynasty, the Wa Kingdom proposed to change its name from Wa. At that time, Empress Wu agreed and gave them the name RB. So the name RB was given to them by Empress Wu during the Tang Dynasty.
Now let’s talk about the name of these devils. Why do we call them devils?