"elder brother……"

Yi Chuan looked at Yi Yang hesitantly.

"Um?"

"There are so many books, how do we get them back?"

There are a total of twenty-four textbooks, as well as several "Character Words and Sentences" tutorial books.

Yi Yang said: "It's actually not difficult." He asked Zhao Yue'e for a bag, put the book in it, found a rope, put the book on the storage rack on the back seat of the bicycle, clamped it, and tied it up. He pulled it to make sure it wouldn't let go, and clapped his hands with satisfaction: "That's no problem."

Yi Chuan blinked: "But...where am I sitting?"

Yi Yang touched his chin and thought for a while: "You sit in the front."

Yi Chuan looked at the horizontal top tube of the bicycle frame, subconsciously touched his butt, and could only say: "Okay... okay."

However, to Yi Chuan's surprise, his butt didn't hurt.

Because Yi Yang fell down not long after he was riding on the bike.

Both of them fell into disgrace.

He was fine, but Yi Chuan's pants were cut open, exposing his white buttocks.

"elder brother……"

"It's okay, go back and let your mother sew it up."

Yichuan felt aggrieved: "Oh..."

Finally, Yi Yang pushed the cart with books on it, followed by Yi Chuan, heading home.

When I got home, all the relatives and friends who came to help kill the pig dispersed. But there are still a lot of things to do, such as marinating meat, cleaning pig internal organs, etc.

Yichuan had forgotten that there was a big hole in his butt. When he got home, he jumped up and down to find his dad: "Dad, dad, where are the pig's urine bubbles?"

Urine bubble is the name in the village, but it is actually the bladder of a pig, which is the most elastic part of the pig's internal organs. In some places, they are dried in the sun, fried, eaten, and served with wine, which is very delicious. In some places, after cleaning, they can be used as balloons for children to play with, and they can be blown up very big.

Yi San was chatting with friends and had no intention of meeting Yi Chuan. However, my son kept shouting in his ears to blow the urine bubble, which made him impatient, and he saw a hole in his buttocks, but he didn't know it.

As a result, Yi Chuan was beaten.

Yi Yang had already gone to Yi Chuan's room and couldn't wait to take out Zhao Yue'e's textbooks.

Actually, Chinese is not bad. After all, if you live to the age of twenty-eight, no matter how much you don't study, you will always be exposed to daily life, you will always know the words, and you will still have a sense of language. Moreover, the primary school texts, at least for the first, second and third grade students, are too childish. Yi Yang quickly flipped through the Chinese language book and had a rough idea in his mind.

In primary school Chinese, I learned about these things.

However, what makes Yi Yang collapse is that although there is nothing to learn in primary school Chinese, he only remembers a few of the must-memorize texts, such as Moonlight in front of the bed, Suspected of frost on the ground, which all Chinese should memorize of down poetry.

Yi Yang couldn't even remember the next sentence about the purple smoke coming from the incense burner in Rizhao.

If he hadn't flipped through the book, he would have subconsciously thought: Li Bai passed by the toilet.

As for mathematics, Yi Yang was even more confused.

Prime numbers? It's such a familiar term, but I just can't remember what it means.

Tongfen? Appointment? Did you learn these things in primary school?

After spending an afternoon, Yi Yang finally recognized the reality. He really needed to start learning from elementary school knowledge.

Of course, after all, Yi Yang has the thinking ability of an adult. Except for some conceptual things that need to be memorized, it is not particularly difficult to master the basic logic of primary school mathematics.

Before dinner, Yi Yang finally read through the textbooks from the first grade to the sixth grade of elementary school.

The knowledge concepts are roughly mastered. But Yi Yang knew that if he was asked to do the sixth-grade elementary school questions now, he might not be able to get a perfect score.

First, he cannot memorize many required Chinese texts and poems. Second, he has not yet adapted to some mathematical problem-solving ideas.

After thinking clearly about his problem, Yi Yang also determined his next study plan: memorize the text and do the questions.

During dinner, while picking up vegetables, Yi Yang said, "Second uncle, I want to stay at your house for a while."

Yi San and Zhao Jinhua were both stunned and looked at each other.

Yi Chuan became excited: "Really? That's great!"

Grandma is also a little happy. She prefers rural life.

Yi Yang couldn't hear the response from his second uncle and aunt, so he looked up at them and whispered: "Is...is it inconvenient?"

Yi San hit Yi Yang on the head with chopsticks: "What are you kidding about? My second uncle's house is your home, what's the inconvenience? If you want to live here, can I force you out?"

Yi Yang touched his head and smiled.

"I'm just a little surprised. I asked you to stay at my second uncle's house before, but you refused and ran to the county seat. Why do you want to stay at my second uncle's house longer this time?"

Yi Yang said: "I... I think this place is clean. I want to study hard and study hard. Besides, isn't it time to pick the peppers at my second uncle's house? I think it would be nice if I could help."

Yi San was silent for a moment, shook his head and smiled: "It's good that you are sensible. Big brother has a spirit under the spring."

Everyone fell silent when they heard Yi San mentioning Yi Yang's father.

Zhao Jinhua nudged Yi San with her elbow: "You're so good, why are you talking about this! Come on, Yangyang, eat some food!"

Yi Yang nodded and put another large piece of braised pork into the bowl.

The next day, as soon as the sky turned white, Yi Yang woke up.

Another day when I woke up fourteen years ago.

Yi Yang closed his eyes and felt grateful for his fate again, then rubbed his eyes, suddenly woke up, and turned over to get up.

He slept in Yichuan's room.

At this time, Yi Chuan was sleeping next to him, breathing heavily through his mouth.

Yi Yang shouted softly: "Xiaochuan, get up."

Yichuan chirped and continued to sleep.

Yi Yang pushed Yi Chuan gently again: "Xiao Chuan, get up."

Yi Chuan shook Yi Yang's hand away and continued to sleep.

Yi Yang was silent for a moment, stood up, grabbed Yi Chuan's legs and lifted him upside down.

Then, little Yichuan suddenly woke up and started dancing.

"Ah, ah, help, the ghost is coming!"

In the courtyard, Yi Yang took Yi Chuan to endorse.

"Two orioles sing at the green willows, what's the next sentence?"

"A row of egrets ascending into the sky."

"Okay, the light rain on Tianjie is as moist as butter. What's next?"

"Brother... I haven't learned this yet."

Two people, you say something and I say something, test each other and make progress together.

When Zhao Jinhua came back from the pepper garden, she heard two children endorsing books in the yard from a distance, and she smiled unconsciously.

"Brother, what you taught me about being broad-minded and fat-bodied seems wrong. Sister Xu next door said that a broad-minded person is broad-minded and peaceful."

"Look, there are benefits to reading more, right? If that sister Xu hasn't read, she definitely doesn't know. I'm just testing you to see if you can spot this problem."

"oh……"

Zhao Jinhua shook his head with a smile and went in to prepare breakfast.

The two of them slapped each other's backs for a while, and then began to read in unison again.

Reading aloud is the easiest learning method to develop a sense of language, whether it is English or Chinese. Yi Yang selected several articles by great writers such as Lao She and Lu Xun and took Yi Chuan to read them together.

The sound of books is loud.

After a while, Zhao Jinhua called the two of them to eat, and they closed the book.

At the dinner table, Zhao Jinhua said, "You performed well today, and I'll reward you." After saying that, she took out five yuan and gave it to Yi Yang.

Yi Chuan was rarely praised, so he showed a happy expression at this time. He suddenly pulled Yi Yang's clothes and whispered: "Brother, I think studying is still interesting..."

"It has nothing to do with five dollars!"

Yi Chuan added another sentence.

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