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Mrs. Mutai cleared her voice and said something loud. The three children nodded in unison and responded obediently: "Okay, grandma."

Since we are teaching children to read and write, we should start from the beginning of literacy. Mrs. Mutai thought about it and decided to let the children learn from the words around them first, so that they can understand better and not let the enthusiasm for learning fade away. Go down.

This was also the result of her and Ruan He's careful discussion last night. Starting from the children's names, it was easier for the children to learn the words related to themselves, so that they would not be confused or confused.

Among the three children, especially the youngest, Mu Yuanyuan, is only about five years old. If someone taught them the words and mysterious words of saints from the beginning, these children would not be able to understand them at all. Nothing can be learned in the fog.

Mrs. Mu's kind eyes glanced at the three pairs of identical clear eyes below, smiled, and asked: "Okay, children, let's start with the word "mu". Do you know how to write the word "mu" in our Mu family? come out?"

When asked about this, the three children stared blankly at Mrs. Mutai. After a moment, the two older siblings shook their heads at the same time and responded in unison: "Grandma, I don't know."

Mu Yuanyuan blinked her big round eyes, as if she had just reacted at this moment. She stayed dull and confused for a while, then imitated the two of them and responded crisply: "Grandma, Yuanyuan doesn't know either!"

"Okay, let grandma teach you. Watch carefully and don't get distracted, children."

Mrs. Mutai took the opportunity to hold the slender stone in her hand, scratched it on the blackboard, and wrote the word "Mu" one stroke at a time.

A large indigo word "MU" was clearly engraved on a blackboard, which was particularly obvious. The three children below all had serious expressions and stared at the words on the blackboard motionlessly.

Mrs. Mutai glanced at the three children below and saw that each of them looked serious. Then she held the stone with confidence and drew an emphatic horizontal line under the word "Mu".

"This is the word Mu. From our Mu family, you all have the surname Mu, Mu Yunlin, Mu Qingkong, and Mu Yuanyuan... But you must remember it well for your grandmother. No matter how old you get or how powerful a high official you become in the future. Even noble people must not forget their roots and their surname, Mu."

Naturally, the three children were confused by the big statement at the end, but they still nodded obediently in agreement, and both of them memorized the word "mu" carefully.

Mrs. Mutai was also worried that it would be difficult for her three young children to remember a word with such complicated strokes as "MU" from the beginning, so she let them look at it for a while and then checked it carefully.

The three children each held a branch, stretched it on the ground according to their grandmother's request, and repeated the word "mu" just now one stroke at a time.

Today's pens, ink, paper and inkstones are a bit expensive for their family. Several children have just started to learn to read, and they don't have access to pens, ink, paper and inkstones, so they put them aside for a while and write with stones first to learn how to read. I’ll learn to use an ink pen later.Mu Yunlin and Mu Qingkong, brother and sister, lowered their eyes and carefully drew the strokes of the word "Mu" on the ground. After thinking about it for a moment, they found that they didn't write it wrong at all!

Since this was the first time to teach literacy, Mrs. Mutai didn't care too much about how many children could learn it. She just gave it a try first. She didn't expect that the brother and sister were so smart and could repeat such a word easily. After writing it down, she was stunned for a moment and exclaimed in surprise: "It's so well written."

The twin brother and sister were praised by their grandmother. They cheered happily, squatted on the ground and wrote the word "mu" several times again, mumbling that they could already write their own surnames.

"Grandma, Yuanyuan, come and write too!" Seeing her brother and sister being praised by her grandmother, Mu Yuanyuan raised her head and called out.

Mu Yuanyuan, who was still very young, pouted her bulging cheeks in distress, her little eyebrows furrowed, and she squatted on the ground and thought for a long time. After a while, she managed to write something decently. Mrs. Mutai was even more surprised by the immature strokes of the character Mu.

"Yuanyuan is awesome!" Mrs. Mutai couldn't help but rub her bulging cheeks, and she didn't hesitate to praise her.

From this small spot check, it can be seen that the learning ability of these three children is not average, their memory is good and they are serious enough. Mrs. Mu Tai sighed with relief: "Okay! Our Mu family's children are You are smart and can learn things as soon as you can. Grandma is so happy!”

"Huh, your kids are still amazing." Uncle Huangfu, who was sitting on the bench and watching quietly, applauded them happily. There was a bit of regret in his old and hoarse voice, "It's a pity that I got married, old man." Due to my old age, my eyesight is dim and my memory is poor. I just sat on the edge and read for a long time, and when I turned around, I forgot how to write the word "mu". I am really old and useless."

On the first day of teaching, Ruan He naturally sat aside and watched the whole process. Seeing their happy faces, the slight smile on his lips never fell. After hearing what Uncle Huangfu said, he responded: "Uncle, don't tell me, these kids are really smart."

For the next morning, Mrs. Mutai taught in the yard while the children studied. It was quite a good thing, and there was no scene where the children were struggling when they first entered school.

Uncle Huangfu said that he was old and useless and could not learn these words, but he still read it with gusto, as if to make up for the regret that he had never had the opportunity to read and write for most of his life, he sat on the bench seriously. On the bed, he seemed to be the fourth old student besides the three children. Compared with the lively children who made noisy noises from time to time, Uncle Huangfu was very peaceful and listened to Mrs. Mutai's teachings attentively.

Compared with a few children who have bright minds, Uncle Huangfu is old and learns very slowly. Often, the children have already written the next word just after they have figured out the previous word.

It was not until noon that Mrs. Zhang called her family to come for dinner, and the three children watched with unsatisfied eyes as Mrs. Mutai collected the dyed stones in her hand and put them aside.

The top of the blackboard is filled with various words, and in the center of the blackboard is a huge word "mu", which is particularly eye-catching and conspicuous, for fear that the children will learn other words and forget them. How to write your last name. (End of chapter)