Siheyuan: After being reincarnated as a master's daughter

The third uncle, Yan Bugui's family,

Yi Jiale and Lin Xiong were sitting upright on a small stool, their eyes fixed on the books spread out on the table. Like two well-behaved students, they listened carefully to the Third Uncle's teachings. Whenever the Third Uncle read a sentence, they would repeat it in unison, their voices clear and loud.

Yi Jiale was already able to read and write, and with long-term study, her memory had already been significantly improved. She only needed to glance at the text in front of her to remember it in her mind. This gave her a clear advantage in reciting.

In comparison, although Lin Xiong also worked very hard, her memory was slightly worse and she needed to spend more time to understand and remember.

Yi Jiale could memorize it after reading it once, so he looked very hopeless.

Yan Bugui noticed Yi Jiale's slacking off and coughed "Ahem..."

Yi Jiale remained unmoved. He continued reading weakly with his mouth, but his eyes were already dazed.

Yan Bugui said angrily: "Tuanzi, do you still want to study? Be serious!"

Yi Jiale looked at the current textbooks with some helplessness. They mainly taught pinyin, and each text only had a few words. One could memorize them with just a few glances, and the texts were actually read vertically from left to right.

At first, Yi Jiale was a little uncomfortable with it, but there were not many words, and he could recite them after just a glance. Yi Jiale thought, instead of learning pinyin and a few words here, it would be better to read encyclopedias and poetry collections in the system. At least the system space is constant temperature, and the chairs can be adjusted to lying mode.

Seeing that the third uncle was still trying to recite, Yi Jiale raised his hand and said that he could recite it.

The third uncle Yan Bugui raised his eyebrows, but did not say whether he believed it or not, and said, "Then stand up and recite it..."

Yi Jiale quickly stood up and recited the few-word article at a very fast speed.

Yan Bugui was a little surprised to see Yi Jiale and asked, "You can recite it after reading it once?"

Yi Jiale nodded without any modesty.

Yan Bugui asked again: "Then take a look at the words at the end, do you recognize them all?"

Yi Jiale first flipped through the text casually, then picked out a few difficult words and pointed them out to the third uncle, "Third uncle, I don't know these words, but I know the others."

Yan Bugui saw that they were difficult words and told them to Yi Jiale one by one. Yi Jiale flipped through the text at the back and then looked at the third uncle and said, "Third uncle, I can recite it now!"

Yan Bugui looked at Yi Jiale who had completely lost his composure. He had lived to such an old age and actually met such a child prodigy! This child was not only extremely smart, but also had a photographic memory. This was simply a miracle! At this moment, when Yan Bugui looked at Yi Jiale, he seemed to see a "rare treasure". He had never thought that his casual words about pretending to be a child prodigy would become a reality.

As a teacher, Yan Bugui was overjoyed to meet such a smart student. He looked at this student who was full of wisdom and spirit, and his eyes were full of surprise. It was like discovering an uncut jade, waiting for him to polish it carefully and make it a shining pearl. For Yan Bugui, this was not only a teaching pleasure, but also a responsibility and mission to pass on knowledge.

Yi Jiale was being stared at and laughed at by the third uncle, and he couldn't help feeling uneasy. He stared at Lin Xiong, feeling a little at a loss as to what to do.

Yi Jiale thought to himself, why is this uncle so strange today? He keeps looking at me and laughing, which makes me feel creepy. Is there something on my face? Or did I do something wrong? But no matter how much he thinks about it, he can't figure it out.

When Yi Jiale and Lin Xiong looked at each other, they found that the other also looked confused, and seemed to have no idea what was going on. Both of them felt very embarrassed and didn't know how to deal with this situation.

At this moment, Yi Jiale suddenly shouted loudly: "Third Uncle!!"

Yan Bugui came back to his senses when he heard Yi Jiale's call. He realized that he had just lost his composure, so he quickly put away his smile and said calmly, "Oh, Tuanzi, I was distracted just now, sorry."

"Then let's continue the class! Tuanzi, you read the book by yourself first, I will teach Lin Xiong the pinyin first."

Yi Jiale breathed a sigh of relief when he found that he didn't have to recite it himself.

At this time, Yan Bugui thought of something and said to Yi Jiale and Lin Xiong: "From now on, you can call me teacher."

Yi Jiale and Lin Xiong answered in unison: "Got it! Teacher Yan."

Although Yan Bugui was teaching Lin Xiong pinyin, his eyes would involuntarily turn to Yi Jiale.

Looking at the little Yi Jiale flipping through the book, Yan Bugui felt very gratified.

Yan Bugui taught Lin Xiong the same way as ordinary people, but he accelerated the teaching for Yi Jiale.

Yi Jiale was so depressed about learning that he had no desire to live, but Yan Bugui really taught him very well.

It turns out that teaching smart students is so enjoyable and satisfying. Yan Bugui had met smart students before, but none of them were this smart.

The more Yan Bugui taught, the more excited he became, and he simply couldn't stop.

It was only when Yi Jiale saw that the sun was about to set, the third aunt was cooking, and the third uncle's children were sitting nearby watching that he could not help but interrupt and said, "Teacher Yan, you have been teaching for so long, it's time to take a break, right? And your family is also cooking dinner. Lin Xiong and I should go home."

Lin Xiong felt that this afternoon was too horrible. He kept trembling as he watched the two people's teaching mode. It was simply inhuman!

Yan Bugui put down his second-grade books reluctantly and said, "Okay, Tuanzi, Lin Xiong, you two go home and wait for dinner. Remember to come early tomorrow."

Yi Jiale and Lin Xiong responded in unison.

The two of them packed up the books and pencils they borrowed from the old man, and walked out hand in hand.

The three aunts saw it and said politely: "Tuanzi Linxiong, please eat here!"

Yi Jiale and Lin Xiong, following the instructions of their elders, would not eat at other people's homes, so they smiled and waved their hands politely: "Auntie, we don't want to eat anymore, we don't want to eat anymore, let's go home and eat!" After saying that, the two of them hurried away.

Nowadays, most of the time, the two families eat together, and today is no exception.

Yan Bugui sat on the table, thinking about the feeling of teaching Yi Jiale just now, and he still felt unsatisfied. He didn't even notice his child sitting next to him.

Yan Bugui could not sit still any longer, so he stood up and planned to go to Lao Yi's house to tell Lao Yi about his talented daughter, and told him to teach her well so that she could become a talented person who could serve the country in the future.

The third aunt was serving food when she saw Yan Bugui hurried to the backyard and asked in confusion, "Old Yan, it's almost time for dinner, where are you going?"

Yan Bugui waved his hand, "Eat first, don't worry about me, I'll be back soon, I have something to do with Lao Yi!"

Just as the third aunt was about to ask "What do you want from Lao Yi?" she saw that Yan Bugui had disappeared. The third aunt glanced at the children sitting at the table, and since she had no choice but to save some food for Lao Yan, she started eating with the children.