Chapter 50: Writing Poems for You
After Lao Cheng left the box, Xu Yun immediately came up to him.
"Let me tell you, isn't it beautiful?" Xu Yun said.
"That's still not as good as when you were young." Old Cheng never missed any opportunity to please his wife.
"Go away, it's meaningless if your words are too fake." Xu Yun said unhappily.
The two speculated that Cheng Zhu's acquaintance with these friends might be related to Jiang Wanzhou.
Cheng Zhu has a bit of a wild personality and is a bit unruly, which his parents know.
But because of his character, the two of them felt more at ease with him.
In the eyes of middle-aged people, if the economic strength is too different, it is often difficult for friends to play together.
For many parents, they are from an ordinary family, and their children suddenly get to know a group of rich second-generations, who drive three luxury cars when they go out to eat. In fact, their first reaction is to be a little worried.
At the same time, parents may also feel insecure.
They will compare themselves with these people's parents, and some even feel indebted to their children.
But speaking of it, Cheng Zhu has always had a face that looks like a school bully since he was a child, and he looks a bit ruffian, but he has never done anything that would cause his parents a headache.
Lao Cheng and Xu Yun were still quite confident in him.
So, one went back to the kitchen to cook, while the other continued to count the money at the cashier.
However, they had previously suspected that Cheng Zhu was in love, but now they inexplicably no longer thought in this direction.
In the box, Xiao Youzi was doing his summer homework.
It’s so lively now, so of course I can’t get in.
Instead, Lin Lu and Shen Qingning sandwiched her on the left and right, and were very curious about what kind of summer homework a kindergarten kid could have.
"Did we have homework when we were in kindergarten?" Lin Lu asked.
"I don't remember clearly." Shen Qingning replied.
Cheng Zhu looked at them and said, "It doesn't matter whether she does her homework this summer or not. The kindergarten doesn't have any mandatory requirements."
"She just loves to study." Cheng Zhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
In fact, there are some children who love to study when they are young, but this enthusiasm suddenly disappears when they are a few years older.
When little Youzi heard her brother praising her for her love of study, she silently straightened her back and raised her little face, as if she was being praised.
Jiang Wanzhou was eating cucumbers at the side and asked, "Little Youzi, tell Brother Jiang what homework you need to complete today. I will tutor you. I am sure I will be better than your brother."
"Impossible!" Cheng You immediately retorted.
Jiang Wanzhou was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "How can it be impossible? I am very good at teaching children."
Cheng Zhu heard this but did not interrupt.
Because he knew that Jiang Wanzhou was really good at this. Little Jiang was always a caring person. He was a frequent visitor to the welfare home and could get along well with many children in the welfare home.
In his previous life, Cheng Zhu thought that the most amazing thing this guy had done was to donate a Hope Primary School using his own earned money.
At that moment, Cheng Zhu felt that this guy really looked like a domineering president.
Lin Lu also asked curiously: "Xiao Youzi, tell me, what is your study task today?"
Cheng You said, "The teacher said that we need to memorize three poems during the summer vacation. Any poem is fine."
The box immediately became lively.
When it comes to poetry, who doesn’t know a few poems?
What's more, we are teaching kindergarten children now, so we must choose the simple ones. As long as you are not illiterate, everyone will know the knowledge.
For a moment, the box was filled with chattering, and Cheng Zhu got a headache just listening to it.
There's no way. With Jiang Wanzhou, Shen Minglang and Lin Lu, three lively guys, gathered together, it's hard not to make some noise.
Jiang Wanzhou was reciting "Geese, Goose, Goose".
In order to gain Xiao Youzi's attention, Lin Lu activated his own innate skills and actually... imitated the sound of a goose?
Shen Minglang objected loudly on the side, he thought that one should recite "Quiet Night Thoughts" first instead of learning "Geese, Goose, Goose".
His reason was very strange, because he saw salted goose on the menu delivered to the restaurant.
"I don't know how many are eaten in the store every year, and you are still singing here. You are already cooked, sing for me."
What kind of train of thought is this!
Shen Qingning listened to the three lively people making noise and felt that they were really noisy.
Cheng You looked at this, then looked at that, and it was a bit difficult for him to absorb the information conveyed by these three weirdos.
Of course, her main attention was actually attracted by Lin Lu's imitation of goose calls.
Children don’t think she is a little idiot, but instead think this sister is very capable.
When Lin Lu saw the light in her eyes, he immediately started talking to her in the tone of "Crayon Shin-chan", completely forgetting that he was originally going to teach her to recite a poem.
Shen Qingning couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and couldn't help but say, "Didn't you say you were going to teach her to recite poetry? What are you three doing?"
Among all the people present, only Cheng Zhu was not afraid of Shen Qingning. The three of them were actually a little scared of her and immediately became quieter.
Cheng Zhu also said, "The dishes will be served soon. If you keep doing this, she won't be able to memorize a poem before dinner."
Lin Lu retorted: "It's not that easy for a child to memorize a poem. You definitely can't memorize a whole poem in such a short time."
"I was slow at memorizing poems when I was a kid," said Lin Lu.
"That depends on what poem you're reciting." Cheng Zhu spread his hands.
Seeing this, Jiang Wanzhou couldn't help but retort: "Then you come?"
"Sure, what if I can do it?" Cheng Zhu looked at him.
"Then you are awesome!" Jiang Wanzhou said.
Just like what Doudou, a talk show host, said, boys are really simple creatures. They like to make small bets, but sometimes there is no stake at all.
Maybe two men are walking on the street, and suddenly:
"If you can touch that leaf, you'll be awesome."
Who could resist jumping from staring at the leaf on that tree?
While jumping, he even said in a pretentious tone: "Are you kidding me?"
How can I not fucking touch it?!
Phrases like "You're awesome", "You're awesome", "I admire you" are simply the highest honor in the boys' world.
Cheng Zhu listened to Jiang Wanzhou's words and had only one thought in his mind: "Oh, I have to be serious about this now!"
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on him.
Cheng Zhu said to Xiao Youzi, "Come, give me your little notebook and pencil."
He started writing on the notebook quickly and with great ease.
Cheng Zhu’s idea is very simple. Children are slow at memorizing things because their world is different from ours.
Their ability to understand is also different from that of adults.
What poem can children memorize quickly?
That is of course - the poem written by the child himself!
He quickly wrote down a child's poem on the paper:
"【The dark cloud and the white cloud got married,
We cheered,
Go pick up the wedding candies they scattered.
--"rain". ]"
This poem seems to have been written by a third grader.
After writing one poem, he still felt a little unsatisfied. He glanced at the street lights outside the window and couldn't help but write down the widely circulated poem written by a 7-year-old child.
Before he started writing, he glanced at Jiang Wanzhou and said in his heart, "Now I'll let you know what it means to be full of spiritual energy and what it means to be half innocent and half god!"
The energetic voice actress girl walked behind Cheng Zhu with a curious look on her face, like a cat, to see what he was writing.
Cheng Zhu took a pencil and quickly wrote:
"【"lamp":
Lights, the night
It burned a hole. 】”
"Done!" Cheng Zhu put down his pencil and turned to Lin Lu with a playful smile, "You couldn't have memorized this kind of poem when you were a kid, right?"
Lin Lu was watching from behind him and couldn't help but punch him. He said angrily, "Ah! Cheng Zhu, you are such a scoundrel!"
The others looked at what the two were doing and their attention was instantly drawn to them.
(End of this chapter)
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