"Dad, can we write this when we do our homework?"

Peng Peng pointed to the oracle bone inscription "man" and said.

Peng Peng also listened to Zhang Chong's calligraphy class. Of course, Peng Peng could listen to any courses in Meng Mu Xiaozhu. This is her home court.

"Student Zhang Pengpeng, this is the classroom, I want to call me teacher." Teacher Zhang said with a serious expression.

"Oh, Teacher Zhang." Pengpeng said obediently.

"This question of Zhang Pengpeng is very good. It is a good thing to know more about it. However, the homework is to allow the teacher to check your teaching progress. Therefore, when doing homework, you should write according to what the teachers teach. Do you know?"

"knew."

"Everyone has a brush in his hands. I taught you how to use pens and ink in the last class. Do you still remember it?"

"Remember." This time the answer was sparse, not loud, nor was it neatly just now. Obviously some students have forgotten it.

However, Zhang Chong was not in a hurry and said with a smile, "Then you can write the herringbone with a pen now. If you don't understand anything, the teacher will tell you next to you."

The following time was when the students contacted the words they had just learned, and Zhang Chong took a group of guidance and tutoring.

He took a special look at the "big friend". Like other students, he returned to his seat.

I have to say that the table prepared for the children was so small that it was very inconvenient for him to work.

He didn't dare to sit on the chair, probably because he was afraid that the chair would be broken, so he could only bend down to operate.

Seeing his posture so awkward, Zhang Chong walked over and said, "You go to my table."

The man looked up at Zhang Chong and smiled awkwardly, "No need, teacher."

Very stubborn.

Since others don’t want to, Zhang Chong can’t drag him over.

After walking around, this adult friend had written the word "man" several times.

The writing is very average and there should be no foundation, but no matter how ordinary it is, after all, he is an adult and his wrist strength is nothing that children can compare with, so he writes better than other students.

"You should use your wrist more often. With such a small word, it is quite laborious to sway your elbows." Zhang Chong said with a smile beside him.

The other party nodded and wrote another one, which was better than before.

"Why do you think of practicing calligraphy?"

"Ah?" Li Yong raised his head and realized that he was asking him, "Oh, I suddenly became interested. I had never written words seriously before. Teacher, do you think I can still practice it?"

Zhang Chong did not answer his question, but instead threw a question to him, "What do you think is to practice?"

"Like you, teacher." Li Yong glanced at the letter hanging on the wall behind the classroom intentionally or unintentionally. He heard that it was written by the teacher in front of him, and he thought it was very beautiful.

“That might take a little while.”

"It means that I can write about your level even if I practice now?" He is quite able to capture key information.

"Of course it's possible, but calligraphy still needs to understand the joy that comes to us when writing. If you just want to write your words, calligraphy is meaningless."

Lee Yong said honestly, "I haven't felt the fun yet."

"That's because your table is too short. Next time you come, someone will change a table for you." Zhang Chongming said. In fact, Li Yong didn't feel the fun, but because the beginning was too difficult and he couldn't even hold the pen firmly, he would talk about the fun. When he became more proficient in the future, the fun of writing would naturally come out.

"Then I'll apply to President Xu later."

Zhang nodded heavily and walked towards a student who raised his hand.

...

On the way home of Zhang Chong, the girl was holding the piece of paper she had written in the studio just now.

Just because Zhang Chong praised him for writing well, she insisted on bringing the words home.

"Dad, is this word I wrote really good?"

"Well, it's pretty good, it's a lot better than before."

"Yes, and I don't think I can't write such beautiful words in the future. I just wrote several more, but none of them are as good as this one."

Looking at the girl's narcissistic appearance, Zhang Chong had already begun to imagine how she would look back at this word in the future.

...

April 28th, Thursday, weather - some places are sunny, some places are cloudy, and some places are raining...

The last issue of "Zero-01" has only been released for two days, and readers are still discussing the content in this issue.

Of course, the one with the most attention is "The Password on the River During the Qingming Festival". This time, the update reached another case - the Xiangbag Case.

The case is another case, but the time is still the same time. The story starts with the disappearance of the passenger ship at noon in Qingming Festival. Everyone's first reaction is what the relationship between these two cases.

Of course, the most important thing is that there are a few more famous and surnamed characters on the Qingming Festival.

As long as the characters appear in the book, everyone will look for them, even Zhang Zeduan will look for them, and they will find them.

As for the one I found, no one can verify it.

Not many characters have reached a conclusion yet, and everyone is busy reading another "password".

"The Da Vinci Code" is officially released today.

Before this book was released, everyone was wondering whether it was like "The Code of the River During the Qingming Festival", the book depicted characters and stories in the paintings of Leonardo da Vinci.

However, many people do not agree with this inference, because Leonardo da Vinci does not have a painting like "Along the River During the Qingming Festival". All his paintings and characters in them may not add a fraction of the painting "Along the River During the Qingming Festival".

Although I haven't seen the book yet, readers are in a good mood because this time it is a single-line book and I no longer have to follow the magazine to follow the updates.

Chasing for more information really affects the endocrine balance.

As usual, books are first published in China, and readers in other countries and regions will take several hours to see them. Of course, other countries and regions are limited to English-speaking countries.

Jin Fei went to the bookstore early in the morning to buy "The Da Vinci Code". As an associate professor in the literature department, he often taught students to read literary masters like Ellotte and Lovde in class. He would also analyze the masters' themes, symbols, styles, rhetorics, and so fine.

Sometimes he felt that it was quite similar, as if he could draw out all the wonderful things.

But after he got home, he rarely took out a classic book and read it carefully.

He loves novels, but most of the ones that can make him read by a hungry tiger, and those that can make him read at night are popular novels.

In the past two years, Zhang Chong's book has been with him for a long time.

Not only the popular novels that immerse him in it, but also Zhang Chong's serious novels, he often uses them to prepare lessons and tells them to students.
Chapter completed!