Chapter 82 "ABCD..."

Shen Rongzhou looked at Shen Qingqing, who was sitting next to him watching TV, with surprise. He didn't expect that Shen Qingqing really knew it. Whether it was the pronunciation of the letters or the introduction of the letters, Shen Qingqing got it right!

Even Chinese characters in English books are written this way!

The female voice on the TV continued: "The lowercase letter 'A' looks the same as the 'a' in our Chinese pinyin..."

"Dad, dad, watch and learn quickly!" Shen Qingqing urged, patting her father's elbow.

For Chinese people, there is a natural advantage in learning English letters, that is, English letters and pinyin are very similar, except that there are fewer characters than pinyin and the pronunciation is different from pinyin.

But this is where the difficulty lies. The order of memorization and the pronunciation of memory are completely different.

Especially since Shen Rongzhou has been out of school for more than ten years, and he learned pinyin more than twenty years ago. The learning speed of adults is no longer as fast as that of children.

I studied hard for two hours this morning and finally learned all 26 English letters twice.

Even so, sometimes I just read and it turns into "Abo sizzle sizzle ..."

Shen Qingqing taught him and corrected him with a mixture of laughter and tears. Fortunately, he finally managed to remember how to read and write.

It was not in vain that Shen Qingqing pretended not to remember and asked Shen Rongzhou questions from time to time.

"Dad, you review for a while, I'll go cook! Don't you have to go to work in the afternoon?" Shen Qingqing glanced at the time. It was almost half past eleven, so she jumped up and rushed to the kitchen.

Shen Rongzhou learned so much that it felt like there were little people fighting in his head. One was calling pinyin and the other was calling English letters. The result of the two little people fighting was that his tongue was almost tied.

"A, B, C, D...A, B, C, D...A, B, C, D..."

Shen Rongzhou muttered to himself while writing on the paper over and over again with a pen.

A good memory is not as good as a bad writing.

Shen Qingqing simply made two dishes and a soup for lunch: one dish of Chinese cabbage, one dish of steamed fish, and a large bowl of tomato and egg drop soup.

Before the fish was out of the pot, Shen Qingqing called Li Xunli and asked her to come back for dinner.

While eating, Shen Rongzhou was still confused.

It’s really a bit too much to study when you’re old.

Shen Qingqing was very happy, but she also reminded him: "Dad, when you are driving your car this afternoon, don't be distracted and study English!"

Shen Rongzhou took a bite of fish and waved his hand, "I need to rest my brain this afternoon. I'll review it when I'm free on the way."

After dinner, Shen Rongzhou went to work. Li Xunli asked Shen Qingqing while washing the dishes: "What did you do this morning? Your dad's eyes are sore."

Shen Qingqing wiped the dining table with a rag and replied, "We went to buy a DVD player. It's on pause now. Then we came back and started learning English. Dad learned the 26 English letters this morning!"

Li Xunli laughed in the kitchen, "No wonder..."

For the next few days, Shen Rongzhou studied English at home in the mornings and started working in the afternoons. This continued until after the Lantern Festival, when elementary and high school started. The day before high school started, Shen Rongzhou was notified to go to the private high school to pick up his textbooks.

All the student registration procedures were handled by Zhang Zeqin.

Their books are different from those of high school students. After all, today's general high school students all have a foundation in English. They learned it in elementary school, and with the training in junior high school, they have already struggled in the sea of ​​questions by the time they reach high school.

Shen Qingqing compared the English books for third graders of primary school with those of Shen Rongzhou and others, and found that they were basically similar, except that the content of the books for third graders of primary school was relatively less and the class hours were longer. After all, the children were still young, and it was impossible to cram in too many knowledge points at once, and they needed to digest them bit by bit.

In the English textbook for adult high school, the twenty-six letters of the alphabet are taught in one lesson, and then the course moves on to vocabulary, simple conversations, and grammar.

Moreover, the vocabulary and grammar learned are different from those in the third grade textbook.

The more Shen Qingqing read, the more she felt that Shen Rongzhou's book was more suitable for her skipping grade progress, and the elementary school English textbook was more suitable for Shen Rongzhou's progress.

However, Shen Qingqing planned to combine the courses of the two stages. She also had to accompany her father to study. Her father couldn't understand it, so she could cheat both sides.

Because the private high school is quite far away, Shen Rongzhou now has to get up a little earlier every morning than before, but fortunately he has a motorcycle to drive, so he doesn't have to rush.

Shen Qingqing also returned to school as normal and no longer needed to disappear from class from time to time to participate in competitions.

The happiest person was my deskmate Chen Man.

"Qingqing! Happy New Year!" Chen Man gave Shen Qingqing a bear hug and said with a smile, "Thanks to you for helping me review for a few days before the competition, I got a 99 on the math final exam. My parents and uncle were so happy!"

"My uncle took us to Hainan for the New Year and bought us a lot of coconuts. But we've only got four or five left. When my dad comes to pick me up this afternoon, I'll give you two to take back! Coconut water is delicious!"

"But the flesh is a little hard. You can ask your mother to cook it and it will become soft and sticky. It's also delicious!"

Chen Man was obviously very happy and chattered non-stop.

When Shen Qingqing heard about coconuts, her eyes lit up.

To be honest, she had never eaten coconut. She only had coconut chicken when she was in college, and the soup base of coconut chicken contained coconut strips.

She couldn't forget it after she had eaten it, because it was just as Chen Man said, soft and sticky, with a little gelatinous texture. The taste fascinated Shen Qingqing.

It’s a pity that the meal was not cheap, and I didn’t have time later, so I didn’t eat it again.

The first class after school started was taught by our homeroom teacher, Mr. Chen Zesong. He walked into the classroom with a beaming smile and said proudly, "Classmates, I'm sure you all knew this during the winter break! Shen Qingqing from our class won second prize in the provincial knowledge competition! Everyone applaud! You should all study hard like Shen Qingqing, okay?"

After saying that, he led the applause, and then all the thirty little kids in the class except Shen Qingqing clapped their hands vigorously, turning their heads to look at Shen Qingqing from time to time.

Shen Qingqing was so embarrassed that she almost scratched through the soles of her shoes!
Then Chen Zesong took out an envelope and said, "Come on, Qingqing, come up and take this down."

Shen Qingqing's eyes lit up. During the final exam, she had not yet finished the competition, and the school did not know what kind of results she would get, so the school reward that had been promised to her was not given to her.

So, the school rewards are arriving now?!

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