Teaching Zhuifeng to read and write is not an easy task.
First, his claws are different from human hands. They are not as flexible and cannot hold a pen.
Then, he was a monster after all, and the wildness and animality in his blood did not allow him to sit quietly and read and practice calligraphy;
Lastly, this guy is naughty and has no interest in studying at all.
Regarding the first point, Qin Ran asked Zhuifeng to write with his fingernails, using a wooden board and a sand table. Zhuifeng's fingernails were extremely sharp, comparable to Li Shiyin's sword energy, and it was perfect for writing...
Qin Ran had no good solution for the second and third points. After all, not every monster was as studious as the fox spirit and Tushan Youyou. He could only use his father's authority to force him to sit down and study... but the effect was not very ideal.
After teaching Zhuifeng to write a few words and learn to recognize the Arabic numerals from one to ten, Qin Ran felt that he was almost done.
This naughty kid... this tiger kid doesn't want to study at all. He doesn't have the slightest interest in reading and writing. Teaching him to read, write and do arithmetic is really a torture.
Qin Ran had already anticipated the miserable life he would lead in the next few years, and he was always good at making trouble for himself.
"Write it yourself!" After teaching Zhuifeng how to write his name, Qin Ran was exhausted. He kicked Zhuifeng angrily and stood up and walked towards the pavilion in the middle of the lake.
He had just taken two steps when he discovered that Li Shiyin had already been nodding while holding the book.
The little girl was leaning against the pillar of the pavilion in the middle of the lake, curled up on the ground, holding a big book in her arms, and her "tired" little head was nodding slowly, looking very "pitiful".
Qin Ran stared at the lovely little face for a long time, but still did not wake her up.
Zhuifeng behind him sighed in disappointment. It's so unfair, Dad treats us differently!
Qin Ran sat on the guardrail, leaned against the pavilion pillar, and took out the jade flute.
Outside the pavilion, it was raining continuously. The sky was grey and the rain was thin and not dense. The rain was light but continuous.
On the lakeside, thanks to the efforts of the wood-attributed monks in the sect, grass and saplings have grown again, and the area is full of vitality and bright yellow.
The lake surface is flat and the water is pure. The formation at the bottom of the lake has the function of purifying the water. In addition, the lake water is not stagnant, so the scenery is actually pleasant.
“It’s just a little monotonous…” Qin Ran thought, “Maybe I can raise some fish and shrimp in the lake, and plant some lotus and water plants.”
Taking advantage of the sound of the soft rain, he picked up the flute and played it softly.
The vast sea of smoke, the long flute sounds, and the song "Jianghu".
Qin Ran's physical fitness was good enough, his breath was long, and he had a deep understanding of the flute. He was quite talented in learning the flute and made rapid progress. It should be said that compared with the path of cultivation, his talent in the flute was several orders of magnitude higher. At this time, playing the flute in this rainy day, the sound of the flute was so long that it blended into the sound of the rain.
This "Jianghu" is like the Sword Washing Lake.
On a rainy day, in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, there is a sparse scent of agarwood, a girl falls asleep with a book in her hands, a white tiger raises its paw to write, and someone leans against the railing and plays the flute.
After an unknown period of time, Li Shiyin woke up to the sound of a flute. She immediately realized that she had fallen asleep while reading a novel. The experienced girl hurriedly pretended to be serious and flipped through the book. When she found that no one was paying attention to her, she raised her head to inquire about the situation in the pavilion.
When she looked up, she saw Zhuifeng staring at her with a paw raised.
A big white tiger, with aggrieved look on its face and envy in its eyes...envious of Li Shiyin being able to sleep.
Zhuifeng is a pure white tiger with only a few black spots on his tail, forehead and feet, and the black is also pure black.
There are five black circles on his tail, which means that Zhuifeng can summon five shadow clones; all four feet are wearing black gloves, which means that he can step on darkness; the pure black word "王" on his forehead is his soul space. If he kills someone in the future, he can capture the person's soul and put it into his "王" pattern.
After all, he is a pure white tiger, and his main style is silly... cute! At this time, Li Shiyin looked over and felt that Zhuifeng's fur was shining, very beautiful. If it weren't for the stupidity in his eyes, I believe he could be even more beautiful.
Li Shiyin glared at Zhuifeng, then ignored him and quietly turned to look at Qin Ran who was playing the flute.
At a glance, she saw a handsome young man leaning against the railing, his clothes fluttering in the breeze, his expression focused and melancholy, with 120 points of charm. She didn't know if it was an illusion caused by the light on Zhuifeng's body, but she always felt that he was shining too.
One tune ended and another began. Qin Ran played three tunes in a row under the mist and rain on the lake.
When the song ended, he held the jade flute in his hand, immersed in the artistic conception of the flute sound, or in the memories of his past life, or in the misty rain on the lake, and he did not come back to his senses for a long time.
After a while, he felt someone was looking at him, so he turned around and saw his silly apprentice staring at him with a pair of bright eyes, as if there were stars in his eyes. He looked at him, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked away, then he saw Zhuifeng looking at Li Shiyin with disdain.
"How much of the book have you read?" he asked Li Shiyin seriously.
"Ah?" Li Shiyin came back to her senses from her pink fantasy, blushing, and lowered her head in panic. She flipped through a few pages of the thick book in her hand and replied, "I've read a few pages..."
How much she had seen, how could Qin Ran not know?
He sighed, shook his head, put away his flute, stood up, pointed at Zhuifeng and said, "I think Zhuifeng will be more knowledgeable than you in the future. How will you deal with it then?"
Upon hearing this, Zhuifeng couldn't help but raise his head proudly, and scratched the horizontal and vertical "one" characters on the wooden board with his claws even more vigorously.
Li Shiyin looked back at Zhuifeng, her face ashamed, thinking: "Li Shiyin, Li Shiyin, how could you be so depraved? If Zhuifeng swings his claws into a formation in the future, won't he still ridicule me?"
So I lowered my head and forced myself to read "Basics of Pharmacology".
This time she read for a long time and finished two pages in one breath...
When she looked up, she saw her master pointing at the open space between Xijian Lake and the research building and saying to her and Zhuifeng:
"I plan to build a greenhouse here and transplant all the experimental products grown in the cave in the back mountain into the greenhouse. And this greenhouse will be built by you and Zhuifeng... Anyway, you two are the most greedy."
"How do we build it?" Qin Ran looked back at Li Shiyin and Zhuifeng and said, "Which of you two is not studying hard? Go and do the work. If I find out once, you will have to do the work for a whole day."
"It's just work, it's quite fun, it's nothing." Li Shiyin thought, she dug the whole lake, so what's the big deal about building a greenhouse?
She went to see Zhuifeng and found that Zhuifeng was also looking at her. The two naughty children looked at each other and immediately realized that great minds think alike.
"Work... and don't have food to eat!" Qin Ran saw through their thoughts and added a serious crime.
Li Shiyin and Zhuifeng's pupils suddenly dilated, knowing that they had no choice but to study!
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