Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 492 Named

   "You have seen the books in the bookstore, but Man Bao is really amazing. You haven't visited their farm. I went back to my family's house and took a shortcut. Guess what?"

   "What's the matter?"

   "Oh, there are all chickens in the field, and there are geese in the big canal. There are so many chickens, there must be a hundred or so. If all the eggs are laid, what is it that is not a golden lump?"

  "It's more than chickens. Think about the grain harvested in the autumn this summer. There is a treasure full of them. It is obvious that the land of the little village is not very fat. How can the grain grown out of us be better than ours?"

  Everyone is envious the more they talk, and they don't worry about how old Zhou's family has the money to send their children to school. Compared to studying, they feel that the harvest from the ground is more attractive.

So everyone discussed with the little villager, "I saw that the winter wheat they planted is not bad. They can harvest a bunch after spring. The chicken will lay eggs. One chicken lays one egg, and there will be a hundred on that day. Egg, whoops, how much money do you have to make."

  They can’t figure it out anyway.

  Mr. Zhuang put the children of the old Zhou family alone on the side of the classroom, saying: "Your progress is different from other children. I will test you first before deciding how to teach you."

  He knew that Man Bao had been teaching her family to read, and sometimes she would ask him questions she couldn’t answer, but she didn’t know their specific progress.

  Waiting for the school entrance examination, Mr. Zhuang was surprised to find that they had basically mastered the "Thousand Characters" and "The Analects of Confucius", but maybe Manbao had limited knowledge, so they had mastered the most basics.

  But with the basics, it will be much easier to learn.

  But the characters written by the children of the old Zhou family are really ugly.

  Knowing that they bought a lot of paper, Mr. Zhuang is not welcome, and he puts out a lot of homework assignments every day.

  While Santou Sanya and Sitou were taken to the other side by him, they were studying with the newly enrolled children.

  Although they can read the "Thousand Characters", they can only recognize them when they can read and compare textbooks. Once they open the textbook, or point out a single word for them to recognize, they can't recognize it.

  So, they should learn from scratch.

  Mr. Zhuang thought about it for a long time, and finally let Bai Jiro return to the classroom, let him study with the previous higher-level students.

  Man Bao and Bai Shanbao were placed at the end of the class by him. He said: "You two have different progress from them. I will teach you separately as a teacher."

  The classmates looked at the two with envy and sympathy, but the child of the old Zhou family was only proud when he looked back, and he stood up and looked at the people around him.

  Mr. Zhuang looked at the class full of students and nodded in relief, and then said: "Come on, all the children who have not had a name come to me, I will give you a name."

  The child from the old Zhou family stood up after taking a look, and decided to give it to others first.

  They decided to see if the name given by the husband sounds good. If it doesn’t sound good, we plan to let my sister-in-law pick it up.

  Anyway, they are also able to recognize characters, so they flipped through the book and used them as names when they saw good characters.

  It is not difficult to name other people, but when the seven children of the old Zhou family gathered in front of him, Mr. Zhuang hesitated and asked, “You are all brothers and sisters. Do you have to have the same characters for your names?”

  The children’s eyes lit up, and they nodded immediately, "Yes, yes, sir, we also have the same name now, my name is Datou, and he is called Ertou..."

  Mr. Zhuang laughed loudly when he heard the words, and said: "Then I will give you two names. How about the same in the middle?"

Mr. Zhuang asked them routinely, "What kind of word do you want?"

  Everyone thought about it seriously, and then one after another looked at the big head. He is the oldest. According to the tradition of the old Zhou family, he can make his mind.

  The big head thought about it seriously, and then said: "Sir, we like money, can we use money as the second word?"

  Mr. Zhuang:……

  He coughed slightly and then said: "Use the standing character."

He smiled and looked at the seven children and said: "Although your family used to be poor, your grandparents and parents have already laid a solid foundation for you. In your generation, you should be able to lead your family to a foothold, so you can take the word'立' Bar."

  Mr. Zhuang finished speaking, looked at Man Bao behind, and beckoned: "Man Bao, you can recite an "Analects of Confucius" casually."

  Manbao got up, thought for a while, and said: "The son said: "A gentleman is not heavy, he is not prestigious, he is not solid in learning, and the master is loyal. If you have no friends, you are not as good as yourself. If you pass, don’t change.’"

  Mr. Zhuang slightly nodded, wrote this article on the paper, and said to the seven children: "You choose one word from it to be your name."

  He smiled and said, "This article your sister-in-law chose for you is very good."

The seven children rushed to read it immediately. Datou Daya and Ertou Daya had both studied this article and knew the meaning of this article, so the four of them discussed it and decided to let the three younger brothers and sisters who were still ignorant to choose. .

  Santou Sanya and Sitou were pushed to the front, and the three asked their brothers and sisters in a low voice, "Which word should we choose?"

   Erya said to her sister: "If you want to read it well, then take the word ‘Ru’, Liru, it’s also very nice."

  Sanya immediately said: "Sir, my name is Liru!"

  Mr. Zhuang nodded slightly and responded with a smile.

   Then look at the other children.

Three heads and four heads couldn’t make up their minds. Man Bao slipped up at some point and chose words for his two nephews. If you call your name again, you have to remember to go to school."

  Three heads: "...I don't want to, is there the word ‘play’?"

  Man Bao: "If you are naughty, you will have to change the character and make a change, hahahahaha..."

  Mr. Zhuang looked at her helplessly.

Bai Erlang played well with him, and encouraged him, "Learning Chinese characters is better, but other characters are even worse. If you are called Lizhong, then you have to be loyal. Hey, Lizhong is also good, just like me. I It's Cheng."

  Three heads immediately said: "Okay, I'm just called "Xue""

   Bai Erlang was unhappy when he heard this, and snorted.

Manbao chose the four heads, "You just use the word'solid', because you have no idea of ​​your own. Every time the second head asks you to do what you do, and the third head asks you to do what you do, it’s obviously. If you just do the opposite of the two things, in the future you have to learn to make your own decisions and stick to your own opinions."

  Mr. Zhuang smiled without saying. Although this is not Begou, she is right to explain it this way. Boy, the idea is always strange, as long as she doesn't explain to stubbornness.

  The three children who are not yet able to choose their own preferences passively choose the words, the remaining four words are much easier to choose.

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  (End of this chapter)