The Little Lucky Girl

Their Dayu character has many strokes, and Ming Youyou explained it more than twenty times before Daniu finally remembered it.

"Okay, now let these three of them teach you how to say this sentence." Ming Youyou's mouth was smoking as he spoke, and he decided to give this student away.

Daniu was already very satisfied with knowing how to write his name. He felt that his brain was already occupied by the strokes of those two characters. If he learned something else, it would squeeze out the previous ones. So he discussed:

"I've memorized the meaning, can I not learn the original sentence?"

"No," Yan Shiming refused slowly, "This won't reflect the goodness of your name."

She gave an example: "My name doesn't sound like anything special, but if I tell people it comes from the phrase 'Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the southern mountains', wouldn't you think this word is particularly scholarly?"

Daniel thought it was true, so he made up his mind and said, "Okay, then I will learn it."

Then Zheng Huan and his team surrounded Daniu in the middle. The three of them formed a circle and launched powerful attacks towards the center of the circle.

The three taught him twenty, thirty or forty times, but Daniu still forgot the previous sentence after reciting the next one. Seeing that he was getting more and more irritated, the three felt sorry for him.

As they are also poor students, they understand the pain of poor students.

The three people simply stopped to chat with him and told him that although the book "The Analects of Confucius" was difficult to memorize, the stories were pretty good.

They told him the stories of 'The benevolent love others' and 'Love everyone and be close to the benevolent'. Not only did Daniu listen with great interest, but even the children who had been quietly observing them from all sides gradually gathered around and listened with shining eyes.

After reading it, the three decided not to limit themselves to the Analects and poured out all the stories they knew about benevolence.

After finishing the talk, he reviewed the sentence "It is beautiful to live in a place with benevolence. If you do not choose to live in a place with benevolence, how can you know it?" several times. This time, not only the senior students, but also several children around him memorized it.

The atmosphere was so harmonious that Ming Youyou felt that if it ended like this, something was missing.

She pushed Lu Tai, who had the best knowledge. Lu Tai recalled what his grandfather often said and said to Daniu:

"'Ren' means kindness, affection, and love. May you be kind to yourself and others, and use your kindness to add beauty to this world."

It was the first time that Daniu heard someone have such expectations for him. He felt warm in his chest and his face flushed with emotions. He stood up unconsciously and nodded seriously at Lu Tai.

The children dispersed in groups of three or four, still savoring the stories they had just heard.

Watching them leave, Lu Tai wiped his sweat and said, "Fortunately, I chose the easiest word to talk about, 'benevolence'. Otherwise, we really wouldn't have much to say."

Zheng Huan also said with emotion: "I didn't expect that we still have the potential to be a gentleman."

Feng Xu also said: "If I could have met a teacher like me before, I would not have skipped classes."

Ming Youyou: "Oh, I forgot to tell Brother Daniu and the children in the village that we will come again tomorrow and ask them to prepare eggs."

As soon as Da Niu returned home, he couldn't sit still at all, as if he had nails on his butt, and walked around the yard countless times.

Finally, when everyone gathered together for dinner, he immediately announced his new name as soon as everyone was present, and then recited it while shaking his head, shocking the whole family.

Village Chief Guo was stunned for a long time before he reacted. He slapped his thigh and said, "Oh, our family is going to have a scholar."

His son thought it was too exaggerated and couldn't help but say, "Dad, that's all Daniel would say."

"What's wrong with one sentence? You don't even know half a sentence," Village Chief Guo glared at his son. "Also, don't call him 'Daniu' anymore. We should call him by such a scholarly name more often. In the future, Daniu, no, Ah Ren will be smarter."

Village Chief Guo couldn't eat anymore. He waited patiently for his grandson to finish his bowl of rice, then immediately called him up, "Come on, go out with grandpa to help digest your food."

Guo Ren, who was still hungry, said: ...

How can we only let our family know about such a proud thing? We should let the whole village be happy together.

He walked from the east to the west of the village with his grandson, waiting for people to greet him, "Village chief, you are taking the big cow for a walk."

He immediately patted his grandson on the head and said with a smile: "Now you can't call him Daniu anymore. The child has grown up and feels that the name is not nice, so he found a good one himself. Come, tell your uncle Tietou about it..."

So after one round, the whole village knew that Da Niu had a new name.

The village chief knew that this was Ming Youyou and his friends' small business. While showing off his own grandson, he also did not forget to promote them.

"Although the children are just playing around with the names, if they think it's good, it would be nice to have it as a name in the future. It would also save us old people from worrying about it and complaining if it's not good. Let them choose it themselves. It's just a matter of two eggs."

The villagers thought about it and felt that it made sense, so when the children stole eggs from their home, they turned a blind eye and let them take them.

The next day, as soon as Ming Youyou and his friends entered the village, they were surrounded by a group of children. If these children were not holding eggs in their hands, they would have thought that a fight was going to happen.

Guo Ren stepped forward and said, "Why did you come just now? We have been waiting for a long time."

Ming Youyou and the others didn't expect that Guo Ren really brought a group of small customers. They happily patted his shoulders and said, "Brother Ren, you are really amazing."

Guo Ren smiled shyly and took the initiative to help them maintain order. "Line up one by one, come to my side to hand in your eggs first."

Zheng Huan and others felt that the tone they set yesterday was a bit high. In order to maintain their image as masters, the three of them reviewed "The Analects" overnight.

Fortunately, they went to bed at different times in the school, so we could check each other's knowledge and fill in the gaps. After one night, we were able to gather the contents together. When I told the children about it today, I felt quite comfortable.

It was a rare lively event in the village, and the adults were no longer in a hurry to go to the fields. They just squatted not far away, listening to the stories and helping their children decide which characters would sound good in their names.

Seeing that these children were thirsty from teaching, someone brought them water from home.

Where there are people with good intentions, there are also those who want to take advantage.

Aunt Zhang pulled her grandson over and said to Ming Youyou, "Ming girl, choose a name for your nephew. I'll make you something delicious later."

The villagers nearby started to make a noise, "Aunt Zhang, you want to take advantage of just two eggs?"

Aunt Zhang curled her lips and said, "The children are just playing. It's just a matter of a few words. It doesn't take any effort to talk. It's nothing."

"Then why don't you say a few words? Only these few words are valuable."

"In the county, it costs twenty cents just to give a name, and they don't teach you anything else. Here, we only charge two eggs for writing and memorizing. Where else can you find such a good deal?"

"That's right. Our children will be able to write their names in the future. They won't have to just draw circles like us, and they can't even draw round circles."

As the villagers talked about it, they felt that it was a good deal, so they mentally reviewed their own children, and except for the older ones who could come by themselves, they also gave names to the younger ones who couldn't speak yet.

Who knows how long these young masters will stay, so let’s take advantage of them first.