Li Daoling and Chen Feng then turned around and left. After exiting the gate of the Taoist temple, they went down the mountain.

At this time, Zhong Wen was still sleeping soundly on the bed. He didn't know that his master had left so early, otherwise he would have to see him off.

Not long after, Chen Feng returned to the temple after seeing off Li Daoling. He wanted to knock on the door of Zhongwen's house, but he stopped. It was morning class time in the temple. Li Daoling said last night that the morning and evening hours in the temple would be the same in the future.

There is no need for Zhong Wen to attend classes, which also allows Zhong Wen to sleep in.

Several Taoists in the temple had already started morning prayers in the main hall and recited scriptures. Chen Feng left the door of the house where Zhong Wen lived and walked to the main hall to do morning prayers.

At this time, Zhong Wen rarely wakes up. This is not his biological clock. He usually wakes up when the biological clock reaches it, and then he takes his little sister to run, do gymnastics, or practice.

A stick and a kick.

Although Zhong Wen's sticks, fists and kicks are just children's toys, if practiced for a long time, they can also increase some physical fitness or strengthen muscles.

It was almost morning time, and Zhong Wen woke up and was ready to wake up his little sister to go exercise.

I squinted my eyes and looked to the right, but I didn't find the little sister. Then I remembered that I was no longer at home, but in the temple.

"I don't know if my little sister will get up and exercise when I'm not around."

Zhong Wen, who was talking to himself, got up from the bed, took some toiletries assigned to him by the temple, went out, and went to wash up at the pool in the back.

After washing, I started simple exercises, including gymnastics, push-ups, and running. Fortunately, the morning classes in the main hall were not over yet, otherwise I would always attract strange looks.

He ran down the mountain at a trot, and called his little sister at home to run together, so that the little sister could continue running with him and not sleep in.

"Brother, I knew you would run down."

Far away, Xiao Hua stood in the middle of the path, waving her little hands towards Zhong Wen and shouting.

Xiaohua woke up as usual today as soon as her biological clock hit. She looked exactly like Zhong Wen when she woke up in the morning. After not noticing Zhong Wen, she remembered that her brother had gone to Guanli.

Fortunately, the little girl was sensible and didn't have any big emotions. She got up and started doing some simple exercises before going to the path leading to Guanli and waiting.

"Little sister, how did you know I would come down?"

Zhong Wen jogged over and looked at Xiao Hua, thinking that she had come here early in the morning to wait for him to run together.

"Brother, let's go for a run."

Xiaohua didn't answer Zhong Wen, and then trotted towards the path leading to the outside of the mountain. Zhong Wen followed closely behind, and the brother and sister just ran slowly.

In the past, as long as it was not raining, Zhong Wen would run on this trail with Xiao Hua. After running back and forth for a few times, it would basically be over.

Today, it was the same. Half an hour later, the brother and sister returned home and took a short rest.

"Brother, is there anything to do in the temple?"

Xiaohua, who was sitting on the stone in front of the open space, asked Xiang Zhongwen, thinking that her brother had gone to Guanlitou, and he didn't have to do a lot of work every day.

"There's nothing to do. I'll probably start reading and literacy when I get back soon. In the afternoon, I'll probably practice martial arts with Taoist Chen."

Zhong Wen himself didn't know how Chen Feng and the others arranged for him, but he thought it should be like this. If there was really any difference, there wouldn't be any difference at all.

"Okay, Xiaohua, stay at home and don't go out to play. If you want to go, you can only go to the village. Brother is back in Guanli."

After resting, Zhong Wen walked toward the temple, not forgetting to tell Xiao Hua before leaving.

When he returned to the temple, he found that the morning classes in the main hall were not over yet. Zhong Wen had to go back and wash up again. Although he had a lot of sweat from running for half an hour, it was still bearable in early summer.

, so what if I can’t bear it? Can’t I still fetch water and take a bath?

When he washed up again and returned to his residence, he saw Chen Feng standing there, with his son Chen Yu standing next to him.

"Jiu Shu, have you just woken up?"

Chen Feng looked at Zhong Wen who seemed to have just come back from washing up, and he had some opinions in his heart. Others got up early in the morning to do morning classes, but you didn't get up until now after sleeping in Jiu Shou. Even if you are a disciple of the master, you can't do this.

Be special.

"Uncle Chen, I went for a run just now. I used to be weak, so I could only keep running every day to polish my body."

Zhong Wen didn't see the slightest hint of displeasure in Chen Feng's eyes, but he still explained aloud.

"Oh? Have you gone for a run? No wonder my classmates who went down the mountain to the city early in the morning said that there were two little guys running back and forth on the trail. It turned out to be you."

After hearing this, Chen Feng agreed with Zhong Wen's method of polishing his body. When he used to lead troops, he usually needed to train. Although he also ran, most of them used other methods to polish their bodies.

"Uncle Chen, my little sister and I get up and exercise every day, firstly to polish our bodies, secondly to make our breathing longer, and thirdly to have good physical strength."

After Zhong Wen put the things into the room, he explained again, not wanting Chen Feng to misunderstand his approach.

"That's good. I was afraid that you just woke up after sleeping in. Uncle Chen had a different idea. I will continue to insist on it. But from today on, you will start to read and write. From now on, my son Chen Yu will teach you to read and write. Nine poems

, you must study hard in the future."

Chen Feng pushed his son out, and from now on Zhong Wen's teacher would be Chen Yu.

Although Chen Yu is several years older than Zhong Wen, and although they rarely talk to each other, they still know each other. As for whether they are easy to get along with, Zhong Wen really doesn't know yet.

"Thank you, Uncle Chen. I will learn from Brother Chen Yu in the future."

Zhong Wen didn't have any objections. Anyway, he just wanted to read and write. Let's deal with it for a few days first. Of course, he could also ask Chen Yu for help with words he didn't know, so he could learn something.

Chen Feng nodded and left, leaving Chen Yu standing on the spot, staring at Zhong Wen, making Zhong Wen feel uncomfortable.

"Brother Chen Yu, let's start learning to read first."

Zhong Wen saw Chen Yu staring at him for a long time, not knowing what the young man was thinking, so he spoke out to resolve the embarrassment.

"My father said that you are the new disciple of the temple master. I have seen you often before. Although I don't know what extraordinary abilities you have, I heard from others that you hunted a big tiger by yourself a few days ago. I just heard that you

I said you have to get up early every day to polish your body, and on this point, I, Chen Yu, believe you."

Chen Yu looked at Zhong Wen for a long time before speaking out. At first, Zhong Wen thought that Chen Yu had big ideas for him. Unexpectedly, it turned to Dahu's

It's coming to you.

"Brother Chen Yu, hunting that big tiger was just a coincidence, a coincidence."

Zhong Wen was still frightened when someone mentioned the big tiger. The big tiger was really not something he could hunt with his body. At that time, it was really a coincidence.

"Jiu Shu, go in. I'll teach you how to read first. I'll tell you the rest later."

Chen Yu said nothing more, urged Zhong Wen into the room, moved a chair to the table, and began to teach Zhong Wen how to read.

Zhong Wen holding the brush was as heavy as holding a thousand-pound iron ball at first. He was not used to the writing method of the brush, so the words he wrote were as ugly as they were, no different from those of chicken feet.

went.

Fortunately, Chen Yu taught him word by word. Even if Zhong Wen's writing was ugly, it was only a matter of time. Chen Yu still had patience.

Zhong Wenwen thought he would read and write in the morning, but he did not expect that he would spend the whole day reading and writing. He originally wanted to learn some boxing and kicking skills from Chen Feng, but now it seems that there is no chance and he can only wait until later.

After a few days, Chen Yu found that as long as he taught him a word, Zhong Wen could not only recognize and write it, but also explain its meaning. He was shocked, thinking that he had seen a child prodigy.

Chen Yu originally told his father about this, but was stopped by Zhong Wen.

"Brother Chen Yu, I just have a good memory. When these words appear in front of me, you just need to tell me how to read them, how to write them, and the meanings of the words, and I will be able to remember them. There is nothing special about this, so I won't do it for the time being.

Go trouble Uncle Chen, it won’t be too late to tell you after I know most of the words."

In the past few days, Zhong Wen could say that he had basically written the book that Chen Yu taught him. He did not dare to say that he knew it all, except for a small part of the extremely difficult traditional Chinese characters.

"Okay, I'll tell my father about this later, after you know a lot of words. Let's continue."

After hearing this, Chen Yu felt that he must talk to his father about this matter. Hearing the meaning of Jiuzhu, although he has a good memory, he has never seen or heard of anyone with such a good memory, but in the end,

I still choose to follow Zhong Wen's wishes and say nothing for now.

Three months, three whole months, apart from running with Xiaohua every day, Zhong Wen spent all his time under Chen Yu's teaching, reading and writing, and practicing calligraphy by the way.

In the past three months, since Chen Yu started teaching Zhong Wen his first word, he gradually witnessed Zhong Wen's "super" learning ability. From the shock at the beginning, to the incredible later, to the numbness now,

Any teacher must be numb. Teaching is not as fast as learning. This is not teaching students. Chen Yu was deeply shocked.

During these three months, all the rice in the fields was harvested and a new batch was planted. Zhong Mugen and his wife would go to the temple to see their son every half month.

To this day, Chen Yu still called his father over, because Chen Yu really had nothing to teach Zhong Wen. Chen Yu had already taught him all the calligraphy he knew. Except for Zhong Wen's calligraphy, which was not satisfactory,

Everything else is no problem.

"Yu'er, you didn't lie to your father, did you? Did you finish studying all the books you have read in Jiuzhu in three months?"

After listening to his son's words, Chen Feng's first feeling was that his son and Zhong Wen had teamed up to deceive him. How could an eleven-year-old kid learn all the words in three months? Unless he was a

evildoer.

"Father, it's absolutely true. If father doesn't believe it, I don't have anything to teach Jiu Shou anyway. Why don't you come and teach me yourself, father?"

Chen Yu looked at his father with an expression like "I am also a fool and I am also a victim."

Chen Feng looked at his son, not knowing whether to believe it or not. Then he looked at Zhong Wen in front of him.

"Nine heads, are you serious about what Chen Yu said? If you two cheat, I will punish you severely."

Although Chen Feng didn't believe it in his heart, he still trusted his son. But after knowing all the words in three months, he began to doubt his son. As for Zhong Wen, whether he believed it or not was not up to him.

Among the whitelists, this takes time.

"Uncle Chen, if you don't believe me, you have to believe Brother Chen Yu. Of course, if you really don't believe it, you can give me a test."

Zhong Wen has finally endured three months. Three months of this kind of life is really not easy. He has to pretend to know nothing, and he has to pretend to be a new student all the time.
To be continued...