Jiajia swallowed the food in her mouth: "Dandan, you have to finish eating the food in your mouth before you can speak. Don't do this next time."

Taotao served herself a bowl of soup: "Sister Tian, ​​it's so sweet."

Huzi raised his eyebrows: "Sister Tian is not sweet, but the fish soup is a bit sweet. My grandma especially likes to eat the fish soup made by Sister Tian. Shall we go fishing tomorrow? Grandma is old and needs to eat more good food."

Listening to the children's childish words, Jiang Chan served Grandpa Tian with dishes from time to time, and watched Qi Yiming eat well. Jiang Chan didn't care about him, and she didn't use serving chopsticks. If she acted too outrageously, she would

Someone should be upset.

"We study in the afternoon, and I have to take assessments every day."

Huzi raised his hand: "Sister Tian, ​​did you agree to teach us how to identify acupoints this afternoon?"

"I haven't forgotten. I will teach you after you pass all the assessments." Jiang Chan said, glancing at Qi Yiming without any trace. She was going to suppress Qi Yiming no matter what today.

If he doesn't suppress his arrogance today, he will definitely not be obedient in the future. In this case, Jiang Chan's eyes flashed with something strange, so don't blame her for trying to scare the monkeys.

After lunch, several children washed the dishes, while Jiang Chan wiped and swept the main room. Even though it was a humble room, it had to be spotless.

Half an hour later, the children sat down at the dining table. There was a shallow wooden box in front of each of them. The box was filled with light yellow sand. It was already very difficult to survive, and paper and pen were beyond the imagination.

Jiang Chan stood in front of a stone slab, holding a small stone in her hand. The small stone wrote lines of writing on the stone slab. In Jiang Chan's left hand was a first-grade elementary school textbook. This was the text she asked the village chief to go to the town for.

Found it.

"We learned Pinyin a few days ago, and today we learn writing. Let's start with our last name, which is Tian." Jiang Chan threw away the textbook and wrote the word "Tian" neatly on the slate.

Although Tian Tian is frail and his writing is inevitably a bit weak, it can be seen at a glance whether the writing is good or not. The barrage was full of praise again. Qi Yiming folded his arms and sat lazily aside.

He felt that these were very simple and not as attractive to him as mobile phones and computers. It was a pity that the director team took his mobile phone away, otherwise he would not be here to attend the class.

After talking about the word "tian", Jiang Chan started to talk about people, extending from the strokes to the strokes, talking about how to behave in the world, the principles of life, etc. No one could have imagined that she could tell so much about just this one word.

When talking about arousal, she would also intersperse various short stories, which made the children fascinated. Even Qi Yiming, who was bored at first, gradually became fascinated.

Jiang Chan occasionally saw Qi Yiming, a smile flashed in his eyes, and it seemed that he was not hopeless.

At the end of the one-hour Chinese language time, Jiang Chan taught a total of ten Chinese characters. After the children were able to write them by themselves, Jiang Chan turned to teaching mathematics.

Mathematics is mainly all kinds of calculations, which are very simple.

Seeing how strict Jiang Chan was, Niu Niu had already gotten the math problems wrong three times. Every time Jiang Chan asked him to revise and recalculate, Qi Yiming couldn't stand it.

"He is still young, why are you so strict with them? He is only five or six years old, and his level is already quite good."

Jiang Chan touched Niu Niu's head. The little boy's eye circles were a little red. He wiped his eyes: "It's not my fault, Sister Tian is doing it for my own good, but I'm too stupid."

Jiajia took Niu Niu's hand and said, "No, Niu Niu is younger than us, so he is slower in learning. You are not stupid."

Huzi puffed his mouth: "It's a good thing to be strict."

Jiang Chan smiled: "My requirements are very strict. Either you don't do it, or you have to do it well. If you don't lay a good foundation, you won't be able to go far in your future studies."

She pinched Niuniu's little face as she spoke: "I'm not their parent, but since we hug each other for warmth, I have to work hard to think about their future. Indulgence is not caring, strict requirements are."

"Niu Niu, we will encounter various difficulties in the future. Tears cannot change any problem. We need to calm down and think slowly. One day we will overcome these difficulties. Just like this question, if you think about it again, you will

It can definitely be done.”

Niu Niu blinked his big watery eyes. He was the youngest among these people. He was only five years old, so it was inevitable that he could not keep up with his thinking. Jiang Chan would not relax her demands on Niu Niu just because he was young. She would treat him equally.

With everyone's encouragement, Niu Niu looked at the question on the slate, scratched it with his fingers, and finally calculated the correct answer. Jiang Chan showed a big smile: "I knew you could do it! You are not stupid at all, you are awesome!"

"

The cow Newton smiled, with tears still hanging on her eyelashes, looking both cute and pitiful.

Seeing the children admiring Jiang Chan so much, Qi Yiming murmured to himself: "Isn't indulgence caring?"

Jiang Chan patted Niu Niu's little hand: "Parents love their children for far-reaching purposes. Not to mention raising children to be successful, at least they must be adults, right? A person cannot restrain his temper well, suppress his desires, and act arbitrarily

, this may not be a lack of family education."

Qi Yiming lowered his head. Jiang Chan's words were a bit profound. He was only fifteen years old, so he didn't understand many of them. But he understood one sentence, that is, in Jiang Chan's eyes, he was a person whose family education was lacking.

people.

Seeing that the children were not in the main room and facing Jiang Chan alone, Qi Yiming was under a lot of pressure. He licked the corners of his lips: "Don't think I don't know, how much better do you treat them than me? You

You don’t like me! What’s so good about those little brats?”

Jiang Chan smiled half-heartedly: "You are quite sharp, but I really don't like you. Whether I like you or not is my subjective wish, and no one else can interfere. Why should I like a grumpy and rude person?"

"No matter how rich you are, will I eat your rice and drink your water? Our personalities are equal and will not change in any way because of the disparity between our families."

Jiang Chan took a wet cloth and slowly wiped off the writing on the slate.

"I will not treat you differently because you are rich, just as I will not feel inferior to you because of our poverty. Maybe many people will approach you because of your money and your family at the beginning

, but the reason why you can go on for a long time is because of your own ability and character, so tell me now, what is it about you that makes me treat you differently? "

"My family is very rich! We are rich beyond your imagination!" Qi Yiming puffed up his chest and said this, very confidently.
Chapter completed!