Seeing Su Tang continue to cook the next dish after finishing her words, it was the first time that Song Yi really looked at the disciple she had accepted on a whim. It was hard to imagine that these words were said by an eight-year-old girl.
It is full of thoughts and judgments about life, and it is clear that everything is detached and comfortable.
And Su Tang's words, he never worried about students who wanted to be successful too much, it directly hit his heart. He was not the only student who wanted to be successful so much that he did something wrong.
Those men who have grown up to dozens of years old can’t see the world as clearly as a little girl.
Song Yi smiled amusedly, thinking that maybe he had found a treasure on his whim this time.
Of course, Su Tang didn't say this casually. She also thought about why Song Yi accepted her as a disciple yesterday. The result was impossible to know, but Song Yi had no ill intentions towards her.
What's more, in such an era, the relationship between a teacher and his disciples sometimes even surpassed that of father and son. Although she didn't like Song Yi asking her to become a teacher like that, she would respect this gentleman since she knelt down and called him a teacher.
She knew that Song Yi's identity was unusual, so she also wanted to tell the teacher that she would not easily change her pursuits for others, whether now or in the future.
And she knew that Song Yi was an old fox, and there was something about her that was not that of an eight-year-old girl. Instead of being secretive, it would be better to show it occasionally, and it would appear more direct and sincere.
Su Tang made a dish of shredded potatoes, radish and fish ball soup, hand-shredded cabbage, and cold cucumbers for lunch. The staple food was white rice.
Su Nuo and Su Tang had lunch with Song Yi. After collecting the bowls and chopsticks, Song Yi began to teach Su Tang how to read.
Su Nuo had received instructions from her sister before, so she asked for a small bench from Peng Mo, sat at the door, and listened along.
Seeing him like this, Song Yi glanced at Su Tang. Su Tang looked like he didn't know. Song Yi shook her head inwardly. He was no longer prepared to accept any more disciples. He wanted to accept Su Tang. On the one hand, it was because of her, his wife and their daughter. Like, it's more because she is a girl.
Knowing that this was a trick played by her little disciple, Song Yi smiled and opened the first page of the Three-Character Sutra: "Start learning now. You said before that you have some understanding of reading and writing. See how much you can read, and then write another one." Show me the words."
Su Tang glanced at the Three-Character Sutra in front of him and said, "I don't recognize it." Then he took a brush and dipped it in ink and wrote, "One, two, three..."
Looking at the words written by Su Tang, Song Yi's mouth twitched. The gestures were still a little bit awkward, but when they were written, well, they could barely be read. Then she suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Su Tang's words after the word '三'. , drawn four horizontal lines.
"Su Tang, who taught you this? What is this character you wrote?" Song Yi looked in disbelief.
Su Tang raised his head and smiled at Song Yi, "Actually, learning is not that difficult. I can still write a hundred!"
Before she finished speaking, Song Yi tapped her hand with a ruler, "This is what you said, do you understand?"
"Do you know more than what you think? The disciple is so smart..." Before he could finish his words, he was slapped again.
Song Yi gritted her teeth, this little fox, what does it mean to have some understanding? This is just to fool him.
A person who can say words like "painstaking effort" can only write "one, two, three". This little fox obviously understands, but she just pretends to be stupid like this, thinking he can't tell
(End of chapter)