My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

   Chapter 236

  Xu Qing thinks that Jiang He should learn Chinese the most, but after thinking about it, he doesn’t know how to teach it.

This is not like mathematics, which has fixed formulas and problem-solving ideas. Many Chinese workbooks are memorizing texts and memorizing ancient poems. Although memorizing is not very useful, it can slowly affect people. From another perspective, this is based on Time has come to be nurtured for a long time.

  The scent of books will not be cultivated by reading one or two books, and you need to keep on reading and accumulating.

  A scholar with super-strength, he is excellent when he thinks about it. Xu Qing is looking forward to what Jiang He looked like at that time.

   "Autumn wind is moving, and the sky is high at sunset. Do you know where the most powerful scholars are?"

   "Can write poems?"

   "No, it is possible to describe the most complicated things in minimalist words, so it is very labor-saving to talk between smart people. Sometimes even one action can know what the other person means."

  "Then why are you talking to me not easy at all?"

  "……"

  "……"

  Looking at Xu Qing's eyes, Jiang He blinked, then suddenly reacted and lowered his head in shame.

  "Go on, this short ten words can describe the time, place, scenery, and autumn breeze. If you were to describe the field we saw when we went out, what would you say?"

  "……"

  "……"

  Long silence.

  "In the afternoon, we went to the wild. There were a lot of corn and it was so hot outside." Jiang He bit his scalp and said.

   "Not bad."

   "Where is it good?" Jiang He felt Xu Qing mocking himself.

"Say simple things in simple words, and be accurate. Do you still want to directly say the famous lines that have been passed down through the ages?" Xu Qing thinks that this is enough for now. If you change the expressions that are not clear, you should be able to talk with joy. Signs, the corn leaves are so long and long, large and large, the weather is so hot, the sun is so big, there are no clouds, and it is not sunny...

  It’s really like teaching elementary school students.

"After learning to be simple, you can learn to be complicated. It is even harder to make a long story about a small matter." Xu Qing took a pen to mark her in the book, "For example, this poem, you have to understand what it means before you can Say one, two, three, and explain to me briefly and meticulously what the author is talking about. Otherwise, you can only say a large number of unintelligible words, input first, then output, understand?"

   "Why didn't you become a teacher?"

  "Aren’t you doing it now?"

"Well……"

   Jiang He rubbed his leg with his foot a few times, his eyes rolled.

  Sure enough, Xu Qing lived the addiction of being a teacher here.

   "Let's continue reading."

  Xu Qing grabbed her feet and put them in her arms, and touched the back of her feet with her hands, thinking about the "use" Jiang He said.

  I was taught by the Internet so quickly.

  Still not enough homework...

  Jiang He sat sideways and read the book for a while, and quietly stood up to see what he was doing. He was shocked when he saw a certain treasure page on Xu Qing's phone: "What are you doing?!"

  "Don't you think you need to read more?"

   "There are enough books now!"

   "As an ancient person who has not been obliged for nine years, you need to work harder."

   "I don't take the exam." Jiang He stared at his phone nervously, for fear that Xu Qing would press it down.

   "That's right, you don't have to take an exam... But you still have to read the book, otherwise you can easily listen to the prejudices on the Internet and become a cyber violent if you don't do anything to read."

   "It doesn't take so much, right?"

   "Well, halve it. In fact, it's not all yours. Some of them are novels. I read them too."

  Xu Qing shook his phone. There were a full set of "Three-Body" and "Dune" in it. There were too many mystery novels on the bookshelf, and he wanted to add some science fiction to it.

  Reading good books and playing fun games is better than watching movies when she is tired from playing games.

  It takes time to do anything, and a person has so much time. With more good habits, the corresponding bad habits will be forced to reduce.

  ……

  When the express arrived the next day, Jiang He was very nervous, still wondering why the book he bought yesterday was delivered so quickly.

  Xu Qing received the piece and came in with a long package. Jiang He's eyes lit up instantly and he jumped up from the chair.

   "My sword!"

   "Yes, your logistics...much slower than Soft Sword." Xu Qing sat in a chair and watched her unpacking in excitement.

Inside    is Miao Jian, 1.58 meters long, nearly one meter six, placed in Jiang He's hands, it is a human-shaped thug.

   "Now I should buy a miao knife. It should look better with a little arc." He touched his chin and muttered.

   "No, I like swords."

   Jiang He held the nearly 1.6-meter long sword in one hand, and subconsciously wanted to turn around twice to look around the tables and chairs and resist the impulse abruptly.

  "Can you dance a sword even this long?" Xu Qing was curious.

"Yes, I just have to get familiar with it." Jiang He simply said, there is no way to use it here, he can only watch the sword horizontally on his arm, and stroke the blade with his fingers. The scorching look makes Xu Qing easy to see. Come out how much she likes this big sword.

   "You don't want to hug it to sleep at night, do you?"

"how come."

   Jiang He said no, but his expression was like holding him every day.

  If you practice more with such a sword, she will be invincible.

   "You didn't make such a big sword back then? Didn't you say that one inch is strong?"

   "It's so long and easy to break, and it's expensive and heavy. How can it be like this... so..."

  Jiang He doesn’t know how to describe it, anyway, it’s suitable everywhere, if he is cutting edge...

  I can only think about it. In a harmonious society, no matter how much I like it, I can only use it as Xu Qing’s mouthpiece. It’s fine to use it for fun.

  "Will it be confiscated if I take it out?" she asked.

   "Sure, this is a super controlled knife. Look at this tip... Be careful not to poke me." Xu Qing pointed the tip of the sword with her finger and told her about the control range of the arc and length.

  I don’t have a sword stand yet. I will consider it when I wait for more, at least four or five swords. Otherwise, it would be meaningless to put it on. Maybe it would stimulate Jiang He's desire to collect it and want to hang it all over the sword.

  This thing is the same as the figure. It will be very happy to make a different one every two months. If you buy a lot at once, you can only feel empty.

Jiang He didn't think so much for the time being. Miao Jian poked beside him. The real thing looked longer than the picture, and it exceeded Jiang He's chin. He couldn't hold the sword with both hands, so he could only hold it diagonally with the sheath. It is convenient to walk behind or on the shoulders.

  The hilt of the sword is also super long. It can be used with one hand or two hands. If you have both hands...

   Jiang He made gestures, very satisfied, and generously handed it to Xu Qing: "Try it for you."

   "I still forget..."

  Xu Qing felt the heavy weight, threw it back, and picked up the Longquan sword beside him: "Who is your last name? I never hurt the unknown."

"Salt Gang Jiang He, do you want to do it with me?" Jiang He cooperated with him and swished away the scabbard. The one-meter six-meter sword glowing with cold metal came out, making the sword in Xu Qing's hand look like The same as a toy.

  The little Jiang He held a big sword, and the tall Xu Qing held a toy-like three-foot long sword, facing each other in the living room.

   "Jiangcheng, Xu Qing."

   "Modern, Jiang He."

"I've been a master in my life. No one can make me defend with the sword. So this sword only attacks, does not defend, and the sword moves at will. The intention is to advance the sword. The nine-style swordsmanship changes endlessly. There are no moves to win, and it can break the world. Martial arts..."

  Jian Nv Xia couldn't stand his babbling, and she picked up the tip of her sword impatiently, "That's a lot of nonsense, look at the sword!"

  The big long sword is raised flat, and you can poke him with one hand forward.

  Hey, Forty Meter Sword is really fun.

  Xu Qing turned around and swooped back to the room.

  (End of this chapter)