After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

"This child most likely has dyslexia." Chen Dongyue patted Da Dunzi on the shoulder, "People with this problem may find it difficult to read, so they should develop in other areas."

"...What is dyslexia?" Li Xiucai and Dadunzi asked in unison.

Just listen to Chen Dongyue's explanation: "The words in other people's eyes are just one word, but the words in Da Dunzi's eyes are ghost symbols.

The same word, in the eyes of Dadunzi, may look like this today and like that tomorrow...

In short, it's pretty good that he can recognize a few words now. Don't force it on writing or anything like that. You can't force it anyway, so it's better to learn something else. "

Chen Dongyue is a junior high school teacher. When she was taking the teaching examination, she also studied adolescent psychology.

Moreover, during my several years of teaching in junior high schools, I did encounter children with dyslexia.

Although only one or two children in a grade may have this condition, and the severity varies.

However, dyslexia is indeed not a particularly rare thing.

It is really difficult for such children to study. If you want to train them, you can only start elsewhere.

"Ah, yes, yes," Da Dunzi was so excited that she almost burst into tears, "Sister Dongyue is absolutely right. I was studying at home, and my father always said that I was playful and not serious.

But I obviously take it seriously...but those words, they look like this today, they will look like that tomorrow, are often jumping back and forth in front of my eyes. I really...can't remember them. ! ! "

As he spoke, Dadunzi's tears really fell.

He was so excited.

Someone understands him, someone finally understands his helplessness! !

But Li Xiucai still couldn't accept Chen Dongyue's statement, "But Da Dunzi is not stupid, how can he...not learn to write?"

"It has nothing to do with whether you are stupid or not," Chen Dongyue thought for a while and then said: "For example, some people are born with very good flexibility. They can do the splits at will. If they want to do the eight-digit split, they can do the eight-digit split. If they want to do the one-digit split, they can do the one-digit split. .

But some people are born with very hard muscles and bones. Let alone doing the splits, they may not even be able to squat in a squat pit.

Da Dunzi may be one of the few people who can't squat down. It's not that he has any congenital disability, it's just that... he may be born with talents that are somewhat different from ordinary people. "

Then Li Xiucai didn't understand again, "But I don't think Da Dunzi has particularly high talents in other areas..."

Not to mention the literary ones, the martial arts ones... He was much slower than Jun Lan in learning~! Now Jun Lan can fight with Chen Dongyue from time to time, but Da Dunzi is still standing around every day!

"Does my ability to eat really count as a talent?" Dadunzi asked.

"It doesn't count!!!" Chen Dongyue and Li Xiucai said in unison.

"Generally, people with dyslexia may have special talents in painting and music," Chen Dongyue added, "Li Xiucai, you can start from this aspect and cultivate Da Dunzi."

"No, why am I the one who trains Da Dunzi?" Li Xiucai wanted to pass the blame, "Didn't you teach Da Dunzi Kung Fu?"

"Aren't you Da Dunzi's uncle? Of course you have the responsibility to train him." Chen Dongyue answered matter-of-factly, "Of course I will teach him kung fu. Didn't you see that Da Dunzi doesn't have to do the horse stance recently? Yet?

Let’s lay the foundation now. Only when the foundation is solid can we learn kung fu well in the future. "

"I..." He's not a serious uncle! ! Li Xiucai shouted in his heart.

But he really couldn't say these words.

After all...every time he asked Da Dunzi to help with work, he would use the excuse that he was Da Dunzi's uncle.

At this time, Da Dunzi, who had been squatting beside him, carefully raised his hand and said softly: "Actually... I have also painted some paintings."

After saying that, he took out a stack of paper from his chest and handed it to Li Xiucai, "It's just fun, so I can draw whatever I want..."

"Ah!" Li Xiucai exploded as if he stepped on a switch, "You...I...how..."

"What?" Chen Dongyue leaned over and took a look at Da Dunzi's painting.

ah? ! ! ! !

"Dadunzi, what you painted... is the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains?! When... did you paint this? Did you learn it?"

Chen Dongyue was also stunned by Dadunzi's paintings.

This painting is not just a piece of bamboo or a few river shrimps, this thing...but a series of mountains!

Moreover, the mountains in the picture are scattered in different heights and ranges, and there is an awe-inspiring atmosphere to them. Why?

"Hehehehe," Dadunzi scratched his head, "It's not a picture of mountains and rivers, it's just a distant view of snow-capped mountains.

I have never learned to paint, but I heard it from the sidelines when my father was discussing painting with others.

It's snowing these days. After practicing Zhanzhuang, I really had nothing to do, so I just drew a few pictures. "

"Oh~~~ It turns out it was your father who taught me..." Li Xiucai suddenly realized, "It seems your father is also a talented person?"

"My father didn't teach me!" Da Dunzi wrinkled his nose, "He said that I was uneducated and incompetent, couldn't even recognize words, and was not qualified to talk about anything else.

In the past, he often asked me to kneel and write in his study, while he would meet new and old friends outside the study.

They are scholars who like to talk about poetry and paint on weekdays. Over time, I have been immersed in it, and I can still draw a few strokes anyway.

But I didn’t dare to draw much at home before. After all, my father saw it and wanted to scold me again, which would cause trouble for my mother..."

Chen Dongyue frowned, feeling very disdainful towards Da Dunzi's father.

What the hell, if you don’t know how to teach children in accordance with their aptitude, how can you attribute the child’s problems to the mother?

Can't he find his own reasons? Maybe it's because he's not very intelligent as a father, so his son... Tsk, forget it, that doesn't seem to be what he said.

Dadunzi has a good personality and seems to be quite talented in painting. If you have the guidance of a famous teacher, you might actually be able to draw something famous!

However, because this matter had little to do with Chen Dongyue, she did not express her inner complaints. She only said to Dadunzi: "In our family, there is no rule that you are not allowed to draw if you can't write. You like to draw.

I may go out in two days and bring you some pens, inks and paints. You can just use your own talents. "

There is no famous teacher... I can't find one in the countryside, so I can only talk about it later.

"Okay!!" Da Dunzi was overjoyed, and immediately went into the house to get the banknote as he spoke, "Sister Dongyue, I'd better keep my banknote for you, right? You'll probably have to go to the county town to buy paint, and the price won't be cheap. "

"Let's keep the accounts first," Chen Dongyue said, "It's almost the Chinese New Year now, and the ticket number can't be opened..."

"It's open." Dadunzi replied seriously, "There is no such thing as New Year celebrations for ticket numbers. The closer the year is to the end, the busier they will be."

Chen Dongyue looked at Da Dunzi, and was about to ask him if he had a billing account in his family, but saw Li Xiucai giving a thumbs up to Da Dunzi, "It seems that he is indeed a rich man. If you want to invite sir in the future, remember to tell me , let me introduce you to my classmate."

"You know you're not good, don't you?" Chen Dongyue said amusedly.

Li Xiucai would not admit that he was incompetent, "I'm just not very good at teaching. I can still do my own research."

"Okay, okay, okay, okay." Chen Dongyue nodded in a funny manner, not wanting to compete with Li Xiucai anymore.

Anyway, the imperial examination will tell him whether it is good or bad.

The three of them said a few more words that Chen Dongyue would go out the next day and that she could bring something back for them if they needed anything. After that, they went back to their rooms to rest.

...............

After returning to the room, Chen Dongyue wrote a daily report to Xiaoyou.

She told Xiao You about opening a handicraft workshop, and also asked Xiao You for some pens, inks, paper, inkstones and mineral pigments for traditional Chinese painting.

Then, she burned the more than forty pieces of embroidery that Madam You had collected today, together with the letters, to Xiao You.

But what she received was from Xiaoyou: a bamboo recliner, a wool blanket, a pair of dumbbells and a pair of barbells.

These are what Chen Dongyue plans to put in her secret base for training.

Chen Dongyue said that she had no shortage of food for the time being. She asked Xiao You to just 'express' some rice, flour, grains, oil and eggs to her once a week.

But Xiaoyou felt that she was really sorry that she now had a regular income of four to five thousand yuan a week, but only spent a few hundred yuan a week on her best friend.

Moreover, the lawyer also gave her news, saying that Chen Dongyue's inheritance certificate would be available after the holidays.

When the time comes, You Sijia will be able to inherit Chen Dongyue's real estate and hundreds of thousands of savings.

This made her feel even more sorry.

So even if Chen Dongyue said that there was no shortage of food for the time being, Teacher Xiao You would still feed Chen Dongyue a variety of old-fashioned chicken cakes, pure meat sausages, roast chicken and duck... and a small variety but an astonishing amount of fruits.

Chen Dongyue was miserable... There were so many delicious foods in the space, and she didn't dare to eat more.

Seeing that the fat on her body was turning into muscles little by little, she did not dare to relax at this moment.

In addition to paying more attention to her diet every day, she also had to punch in the ice and snow for an hour and chop firewood for half an hour...

It was very difficult for Chen Dongyue to persist, so she simply could not accept eating fat again.

She also wanted to take out the food in the space and share it with everyone.

But now it was freezing and snowing for thousands of miles outside, and it was not easy to go out. She couldn't explain where her food came from.

So the day after tomorrow, she decided to go out on the pretext of delivering goods and looking for a buyer for the round fans.

By then, the food in the space can be said to be the New Year’s goods she bought!