Hua Wanyan was quietly eating glutinous rice balls next to them. When she heard that sugar osmanthus could be used to make other pastries, she was immediately attracted and looked over here.
Hua Ziqiang still recognized Hua Wanyan, and he smiled at her as a polite gesture.
"Aunt, we're done eating, let's go!" Hua Ziqiang drank all the soup and prepared to leave with his brother.
Wan Qingliu nodded: "Are you leaving soon? If you're not full, there's more in the pot. Do you want another bowl?"
"No, no," Hua Ziqiang quickly shook his head and said with a smile, "Tangyuan are very filling, I can't eat that much."
Today happened to be Sunday. After eating the dumplings, Hua Wanchi went to the small library in the village. There were often many children reading books here, and even some studious adults sitting there.
Last time, I gave Li Shuangshuang some basic questions to do. A week later, she came back to Hua Wanchi with the finished questions.
After Hua Wanchi corrected her paper, he asked her to copy down the wrong questions and then reviewed the knowledge points of the wrong questions with her.
Li Shuangshuang hasn't been able to connect all the knowledge points together yet, but based on those questions, she suddenly understood a little.
So, Hua Wanchi gave another stack of questions.
There are only so many knowledge points in elementary school. Taking into account the age of the students, they are not taught too much or too difficult knowledge like in later generations.
"If you have any questions, you can ask your sister Yuzhi. She should have no problem with these questions."
The children in Dafang Village are at a stage where they are tormented by difficult problems. Taking out those very basic knowledge points can even be considered as a relaxation.
Naturally, for Fang Yuzhi, doing these questions was not as easy as eating or drinking, but it was also a piece of cake.
Now, Li Shuangshuang has almost mastered the basic content.
She has no problem with pinyin, recognizing the necessary characters, and memorizing the necessary texts.
As for mathematics—after finishing those problems, she had basically connected what she didn't understand with what she had learned.
Li Shuangshuang felt that the basic content was magical. She felt that she could not understand it before, but after Hua Wanchi’s guidance, it seemed that everything became clear to her.
That feeling of sudden enlightenment is really refreshing.
Now Hua Wanchi has started to ask more advanced questions, such as word formation, sentence formation, and alternative variations based on addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.
No matter how things change, the essence remains the same. An exam is nothing more than testing your ability to flexibly apply basic knowledge.
Now, it's time to collect the papers.
Li Shuangshuang was already waiting at her seat in the library with the finished test paper in hand.
She did all these during class time. She couldn't understand anything the teacher said, so she might as well use the time when she was distracted to do the test paper.
When I get home, I have no time to study.
When I get home, I have to sweep the floor first. After sweeping the floor, I have to shovel the chicken poop. After shoveling the chicken poop, I have to check if there are any eggs and then collect the eggs.
After doing all this, she had to take care of her younger siblings. Her parents were not so cruel as to let Li Shuangshuang, who was not much taller than the stove, cook, but it was her job to wash the dishes after dinner.
After a busy day, it is already dark, but we are absolutely reluctant to turn on the lights at home. Even lighting a candle will make us scolded for wasting money.
Li Shuangshuang held her chin and thought that if she was admitted to junior high school, high school, or even university, she would not have to work at home!
And she can get a good job after graduation, and then she can earn a lot of money. If her parents don’t give her candies, chicken legs, and new clothes, she can buy them herself.
You don’t have to suffer like the sister next door at a bad man’s house.
Hua Wanchi took a pen, corrected her paper, and explained the wrong questions to her.
Li Shuangshuang nodded as she listened. "As soon as you explained it, I knew what to do. You're really amazing."
Hua Wanchi was very happy to receive such praise, even though it was just basic exercise.
She immediately took out a few walnuts from her pocket and warmly invited:
"Have some walnuts, they are delicious."
Hua Wanchi was helping Li Shuangshuang with her lessons, and Xiao Youzi was not idle either.
Many people around came to Wang Jingxia to sign up their children for martial arts lessons, so every night the yard was filled with the sounds of people exercising.
Little Youzi sat next to them and did his homework.
I was originally worried that I would not be able to keep up with the courses in Beijing.
But after doing these homework, Xiao Youzi felt that they were too easy.
After the exercise, during the break, the children saw Xiao Youzi doing homework. Inevitably, some of them were curious and came over to take a look.
I heard that Coach Wang’s eldest daughter just transferred here from the countryside, and I’m afraid she can’t keep up with the pace in the city.
Even in the countryside outside Beijing, the quality of education for children is not optimistic.
After all, who doesn’t have a few relatives in the countryside? When visiting relatives, the difference between the children can be seen immediately.
Not to mention the distant Gan Province, whose name I have never heard of.
In the impression of these children who grew up in Beijing, places they have never heard of are considered very backward corners.
It is not uncommon to encounter students who do not study hard and cannot recognize all the pinyin and characters.
So these kids thought that if Xiao Youzi didn't know something, they could teach him a little.
Who would have thought that upon closer inspection, the homework book would be so neat and tidy. Regardless of whether the answers were right or wrong, the handwriting alone looked much cleaner and tidier than the sloppy handwriting of most other children.
Looking at the answers again, basically all the ones that can be seen are correct. As for the ones that cannot be seen - they don’t know how to write them down. Little Youzi has written them down and wrote so much!
Then do they still need to look at it?
This level is obviously far beyond theirs.
The children's self-confidence took a serious hit.
"This is too awesome!" A kid in the crowd suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
Little Youzi raised his head and looked at the group of people, imitating Hua Wanchi's expression of touching his chin, and seemed to be thinking for a while.
After thinking for a moment, she asked, "Hello, my name is Hua Wanyou. Have you finished your homework?"
This sentence silenced the children.
Have you finished writing?
Of course it’s not finished.
As soon as they get out of school, they would rather come here to practice martial arts than do these annoying homeworks.
Most people haven't even opened their homework books yet.
Seeing that they didn't answer, Xiao Youzi said again: "Should we write together?"
Everyone wants to refuse.
They don’t want to do their homework!
But when I saw the pair of black, moist eyes on Xiao Youzi's fair and harmless face, I couldn't bear to say no.
Forget it, just write it, you will have to write it sooner or later.
Now that I've finished writing, can't I play with it later?
Most importantly, I feel sorry for spoiling the fun of such a cute little girl.
"Then I'll go get the homework!"
"I'm going too!"
"Youyou, I don't know how to write, you have to teach me."
Originally, the child wanted to say this the other way around, but she was too embarrassed to do so - it was obvious that little Youzi was much better than her!
Little Yuzi gave a friendly and harmless smile, and her watery eyes lit up.
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