Xiang Lincheng inquired and found out that Mo Yun Academy was not far from Jin Bo's medicine field, and some of his classmates knew about Jin Bo's family.
Jin Bo is known by everyone as a down-to-earth and hard-working person. He works diligently on his own medicine fields on weekdays. In the past two years, he was introduced to the academy through introductions, which can be regarded as an extra income.
"Jin Bo was originally a farmer in the mountains and his family was poor. Later, he and his little daughter came to the suburbs of Beijing to start a medicine field."
"It's not easy for the father and daughter. Last year, Jin Bo's daughter made a fuss and wanted to come to the academy to study. But Jin Bo scolded her in public. The little girl cried and had to follow him back."
"Hey, if you ask me, children from poor families shouldn't even think about studying. They are from my daughter's family. It's strange that Kim Bo would agree!"
Xiang Lincheng felt a dull feeling in his heart as he listened to what his classmates said to each other.
He remembered the small yellow flower-shaped beaded flower, pinned in the shiny black hair, small but eye-catching.
Jin Bo would come to the academy every month to replenish medicinal materials. Sometimes the medicinal materials in the academy ran out quickly, and he would even come two or three times a month.
Jin Chan came more frequently. When Xiang Lincheng saw her again, she was still dressed in the same outfit, and the only hair accessory on her head remained the same.\./hand\./machine\./version\./none\.
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"Do you like this beaded flower very much?" Xiang Lincheng came first this time and said, "Why do you wear this one every time?"
Jin Chan stretched out her hand to touch the pearl flowers on her head and said with a smile: "This is what I helped my father with the medicine field before, so he agreed to buy it for me. Doesn't it look good? I've been begging him for a long time!"
Xiang Lincheng said: "It's just a pearl flower, is it so rare? Isn't it possible to buy dozens or twenty of these small gadgets?"
Jin Chan pouted and said, "This one costs thirty cents!"
Xiang Lincheng thought of what his classmates were talking about and could only shut up and stop arguing with her about this matter.
He changed the topic and said: "Last time, didn't you say that you would tell me some secrets when we meet this time? And your name, Xiao Jinzi. If you don't tell me, I will always call you Xiao Jinzi."
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Xiang Lincheng didn't like to chat with others on weekdays. For some reason, he found this little girl in front of him, whom he had only met two or three times, very interesting.
This time he took the initiative to bring up the topic that had not been finished last time.
The two of them were sitting under a century-old tree next to the academy. The breeze was blowing, making them very cool and comfortable.
Jin Chan was silent for a while, and suddenly said to him seriously: "When I first met you that day, you called my father 'Grandpa'. In fact, I don't blame you for this."
Xiang Lincheng said: "I was offended, I didn't know..."
Jin Chan smiled and said nonchalantly: "He is not my biological father. In terms of age, he is indeed old. But when he picked me up and discarded me in the mountains, I can only call him 'Dad'."
Xiang Lincheng thought she was going to tell a little secret. This kind of thing about life experience should be a person's privacy, but Jin Chan seemed to trust him and revealed it to him easily.
Seeing the surprise on Xiang Lincheng's expression, Jin Chan said: "Oh, it's not a big deal. Okay, I've finished telling my secret. It's your turn. Now you can always tell me, you
What’s your name?”
Xiang Lincheng said: "My surname is Xiang and my first name is Lincheng."
After Jin Chan heard it, she recited it several times in her mouth, and then she laughed innocently and said, "I remember it, but I just don't know how to write it." She stuck out her tongue and said, "I haven't recited it a few times.
Heavenly Book, I want to come to the academy to study and learn to read, but my father doesn’t allow it, saying it’s a waste of money…”
"Reading is not only about literacy, it can also teach people some principles and improve their quality." Xiang Lincheng asked puzzledly: "How can it be a waste of money?"
Jin Chan hugged his knees and said confusedly: "He stopped reading if he didn't let me. Anyway, he picked me up and I'm very grateful to him for raising me like this."
Xiang Lincheng said seriously: "But it's up to you to decide your life and the path you want to take in the future. If he doesn't want to pay for your education, then you can borrow it from him! It will be regarded as borrowed money and will be used in the future.
Can't you just return it to him when you are able?"
Jin Chan shook his head and said disappointedly: "How can I have my own life? He has already planned the path for me in the future. These things are natural. (The next page is more exciting!)
I have to listen to him, so what can I decide?"
Xiang Lincheng said: "What life has he planned for you?"
Jin Chan said: "He said that he would choose a good marriage for me in a few years and let me get married early, and he would feel at ease..."
Xiang Lincheng lowered his head and said: "He is old, so it is normal to think this way. Entrusting you to a good family is indeed more important than anything else!"
Jin Chan casually picked up the pebbles on the ground and said dullly: "When you get married and have children, you talk about these words every day. It's boring. It's so boring."
"Then what do you think is interesting?" Xiang Lincheng looked at her with a smile and said, "Is it possible that you play outside every day?"
Jin Chan pursed his lips and said: "I still want to read and read. 怎么写 .
Xiang Lincheng thought for a while and said: "I heard that your home is not far from here. If you really want to study and learn to read, then come to the academy to find me when you are free. I can do it when I have time.
I’ll teach you something.” He said with a smile in his eyes, “No charge!”
When Jin Chan heard that he said he would not charge money, his face was instantly filled with joy, and he repeatedly confirmed: "Really? Is what you said true? You can't be a simp when you say it!"
Xiang Lincheng nodded and said, "Can what I say still be false? Since I promised to teach you to read and write, I must keep my word. So, Xiao Jinzi, you can tell me your name now, right?"
I’m half your teacher, so it’s not too much to know your name, right?”
Jin Chan gently came to his ear and said to him: "My name is Jin Chan, the cicada!"
Golden cicada, golden cicada...
A very special name.
He deliberately teased her and said, "Which cicada is it? I don't know, just write it for me and have a look."
Jin Chan's big eyes flashed, looking embarrassed, and said angrily: "I hate it, are you bullying people? You just said that I am illiterate, and you still ask people to write to you?!"
Xiang Lincheng said: "You can't even write your own name? Are you so powerful?"
Jin Chan laughed and scolded and was about to hit him, saying: "I hate you so much! See if I can beat you!"
"Okay, okay!" Xiang Lincheng waved his hands with a smile and said, "I won't laugh at you anymore. I won't laugh at you anymore." He picked up two branches beside him, handed one of them to Jin Chan, and said:
"Take it! You watch me write, and you follow me and learn how to write."
As he spoke, he wrote the word "Golden Chan" on the ground with a branch, tapped the words on the ground with a branch, and said, "Look, this is your name. Come and write it again and see."
Jin Chan followed the example of a cat and a tiger, and slowly wrote two crooked characters on the ground.
Xiang Lincheng glanced at the name she had written on the ground and said, "Yes, the writing is correct, but the writing is not very beautiful. I just need to practice more."
Jin Chan practiced her name seriously several times. Finally, she suddenly asked: "What about yours? How do you write your name? Teach me how to write your name too. I don't know how to write it."
Do you know which words they are?"
Xiang Lincheng wrote his name on the ground stroke by stroke again. This time, Jin Chan wrote these three words nearly twenty times. There was a long line on the ground. He wrote it with difficulty and effort.
Lincheng said: "If you don't practice your own name well, why do you write my name so many times?"
"Because your name is more important." Jin Chan said this without thinking. She looked at the words she had written on the ground and said: "Your name has three characters. It is too difficult to remember. I have to remember more."
Write it a few times, lest I forget how to write it again when I go back."
Jin Chan's voice was soft and soft. She was short and dressed in bright yellow clothes. She looked particularly smart and eye-catching in this academy..br
She carefully read the template written by Xiang Lincheng a few more times and said, "It's time for me to go back. See you next time, brother Lincheng."
Xiang Lincheng knew that Jin Bo had almost finished today's delivery at this time, so naturally Jin Chan couldn't stay any longer. If she stayed for a little longer, Jin Bo would search for her all over the academy.
He then said: "See you next time, Jin Chan."
Jin Chan said: "Let's meet here next time, okay?"
After getting his consent, she left happily.
After Jin Chan left, Xiang Lincheng was not idle either. He thought that since he had answered. (The next page will be more exciting!)
If I promise to teach Jin Chan how to read and write, I will definitely be responsible to the end.
He stayed up for two long nights and wrote and bound a book with his own hands. It was full of the simplest words and phrases. Xiang Lincheng looked at the completed work in his hands with satisfaction. This book had no meaning for people like Jin Chan.
For basic people, it is completely enough!
This basic booklet starts from simple words and gradually goes into more profound ones. The simple words are followed by common words.
Later, whenever Jin Chan came to their secret place to study, Xiang Lincheng always used this booklet to teach her.
Jin Chan looked smart, but he was not good at studying. Xiang Lincheng said: "What exactly is in your little head? I've been talking about it for so long, but you still can't remember it?"
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He smiled gently and knocked her on the head from time to time. Jin Chan would stick out her tongue playfully when she made a mistake in writing. Sometimes her mistakes were really outrageous. When Xiang Lincheng wanted to criticize her, she would quickly act coquettishly and beg for mercy: "
Lincheng, Lincheng, don’t be angry, I was wrong, I will punish you by writing it down a hundred times immediately!"
Xiang Lincheng saw that she was very positive in admitting her mistakes, so he couldn't bear to blame her any more. He had no choice but who made him agree to teach her? Xiang Lincheng could only continue to impart knowledge more patiently and put more thought into teaching.
She writes more words.
This time, there happened to be an exam scheduled in the academy, and the students had a day off to rest. After giving Jin Chan lessons, Xiang Lincheng said, "I'll go down from the academy with you, and I'll go to the market to buy some."
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From the academy gate to the long stretch outside, there is a bamboo forest. The two chatted from time to time and walked side by side happily.
Xiang Lincheng was walking and suddenly noticed that something seemed to be carved on the bamboos in the bamboo forest on both sides of the road.
He asked: "Who carved something on the bamboo?" Then he stepped forward and took a closer look.
Only then did he realize that the bamboos along the way from the academy had the same characters carved on them.
Those three words Xiang Lincheng are very familiar with, that is his name.
Xiang Lincheng looked at Jin Chan in confusion and said, "Don't tell me, you did this."
Jin Chan lowered his head, rubbed the hem of his clothes and whispered: "It's me... I can't bear to be separated from you, so every time I walk down from the academy, I will carve your name for a while."