Siheyuan: I Actually Crossed Into A Stick

"Sister, why don't you teach me Russian?" Jia Geng said.

"I, I don't understand either." He Yushui sighed, shook his head, and said helplessly.

My Russian score is also at the bottom, so where can I teach Jia Geng.

She can only understand some words, and she is not very good at reading, but a little simple.

Learning Russian now is a bit similar to learning English in later generations. They are both dumb languages. They can understand some, but they can't speak.

"Sister, you can teach me from the simple, junior high school is fine."

Jia Geng understands that at this stage, listening to the radio is still unreliable.

As for what to do in the future, I can only go to school and ask the teacher for advice.

Turning off the radio, he took out He Yushui's Russian textbook for junior high school.

"Well, but..." He Yushui nodded, feeling a little unconfident.

"Sister, it's okay, just say what you understand, it's okay!

Jia Geng knows that self-study is impossible, and there is no need to think about "297".

His eyes were darkened, and he wanted to read textbooks to learn by himself without being taught, thinking that he didn't have that ability.

Some people teach a little bit, after all, junior high school should be basic knowledge, and the difficulty should not be too great.

He still believes in He Yushui, as much as he can teach.

then.

This evening, He Yushui taught Jia Geng the basics of Russian.

He slowly remembered, perhaps because he had taken the top grade ginseng before, and now his memory is very good.

A lot of words, as long as you pay attention, you will remember them quickly.

"Bang Ji, you are really good, you have memorized so many words."

He Yushui considers herself a half-baked teacher, but teaching Jia Geng gives her a sense of accomplishment.

He roughly said the meaning, and he understood and remembered it.

Afterwards, He Yushui started to do his homework, and if he didn't understand anything, he immediately asked Jia Geng.

Jia Geng was naturally handy and quickly helped her solve the problem.

One night down.

Jia Geng felt that Russian is really difficult to learn, much more difficult than English.

I have never understood the number of nouns and the conjugation of verbs.

Fortunately, relying on super memory, I can barely remember a hundred or so common words.

"Phew, today's homework is all done!"

He Yushui looked at the time until 10 o'clock in the evening, she was very excited.

An hour and a half faster than usual.

Before, she used to burn the lights to fight at night, and she studied until 12 o'clock from time to time.

Tonight, under the explanation of Bang Geng, the homework of each subject is finished.

"Sister, why don't you go to rest first, and I'll take a look at the Russian text again."

Seeing He Yushui's relaxed expression, Jia Geng was also very happy, happy that he could help her.

"No, I have to review the previous knowledge again." He Yushui shook his head, it's still early, and he can read the book for a while.

"Well, you can be a teacher by reviewing the past and learning the new."

Jia Geng said a sentence from "The Analects of Confucius".

"Bang stem, this sentence is well used!" He Yushui looked at Jia Geng, and said: "Threesomes must have my teacher, so I still don't understand the inverse function and power function of mathematics, please tell me."

"Oh, what don't you understand?"

"This defines why..."

the next day.

When the sky was getting dark, Jia Geng rubbed his heavy eyelids.

Woke up again by neighbors in the yard.

A thought, knowing time in space.

It's 6:30.

"Sister, wake up, I'm late. It's half past six!"

Jia Geng found that He Yushui was still sleeping and quickly woke her up.

"Well?"

He Yushui was woken up in a daze, took out his pocket watch and looked at it, and was startled.

"Oh, why is it so late, it's over, it's over, I'm late."

She quickly jumped out of bed, hurriedly put on her coat and shoes, and didn't comb her hair much.

Picking up her schoolbag, she said to Jia Geng, "I'm going to school."

"Oh, sister, don't worry, there is still time."

Jia Geng comforted me with a smile.

"There's no time, I'm really late." He hurried out of the door in a hurry.

Jia Geng smiled, he knew why this sister would sleep so dead.

Last night, when she was helping He Yushui reorganize the difficult knowledge of various subjects, the more she listened, the more excited she became.

Excited, she didn't care that Jia Geng was still a 10-year-old child, so she insisted on explaining the knowledge until 2 o'clock in the morning.

Therefore, it is normal to not get up at 6 o'clock in the morning after only sleeping for more than 4 hours.

With a thought, his consciousness came to the space.

Begin the routine of harvesting, grinding, making fodder, feeding rabbits, etc.

The 6 baby rabbits started to grow hair, and several other rabbits were almost fed to weigh as much as 6 catties.

Jia Geng licked his lips, missing the braised rabbit meat.

Back to reality, a steamed stuffed bun and an egg-filled biscuit appeared in his hand. They were bought yesterday, and they have not been damaged since they were stored.

The space is like spring all year round, and the preservation ability is not bad. The buns and cakes don't have any bad smell...

Jia Geng got out of bed while eating.

Put on your clothes and shoes, and finish eating buns and pancakes.

Although he was half full, there were only these two left in the space. Now he was going to go home and continue to have breakfast.

Just got home.

"Boom, wake up!"

Seeing her son coming, Qin Huairu quickly picked up a newly made dress and came over.

"Come on, try the clothes Mom made for you."

"Mom, you've worked hard." Jia Geng saw the new clothes in his mother's hands, which were made of Dacron fabric bought yesterday.

"Son, you worked hard too. I saw you and you studying until 12 o'clock last night!"

Qin Huairu said while helping her son put on new clothes.

"Mom, isn't it that you don't go to bed until after 12 o'clock?"

Jia Geng didn't expect his mother to make new clothes so late, he was very moved.

Thinking about it, the fabric has only been bought for 2 days. It must have taken a lot of time to make new clothes in such a short period of time.

"It's okay, I've learned it all!"

Qin Huairu said indifferently.

Seeing her son put on the clothes she made, she was very happy.

"Well, does this dress fit you well?"

"Hmm. It fits well!" Jia Geng nodded, feeling like a soldier wearing this olive green coat.

The heart is very warm, not only wearing an extra dress, but also feeling the warm maternal love.

Looking at my mother, I couldn't help but say:

"Mom, thank you!"

"You child, what can you say to 5.2's own mother, thank you!" Qin Huairu was a little angry, but also a little relieved.

The anger lies in being so far away from him, and the comfort lies in the fact that his son can see what he has done for him.

"Oh, by the way, Sticky, I've finished reading your novel, it's so good."

Saying that, Qin Huairu's eyes became moist again.

"Mom, as long as you are satisfied." Jia Geng saw that his mother began to wipe tears again, knowing that she was very moved.

"Well. My son is really amazing."

"I know how to trap rabbits, I know how to write novels, and I'm going to go to university soon."

The more Qin Huairu thought about it, the happier she became, and the brighter the smile on her face.

"Oh, my dear grandson, this dress is really nice!"

At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang came over with a steaming plate.

As soon as he saw his grandson, his eyes immediately lit up. The color of this is indeed olive green, which is much more beautiful than the dull gray and white cotton cloth. .