Chapter 176 Long Xiaofu's Suffering
Chapter 176 Long Xiaofu's Suffering
Chapter 176 Long Xiaofu's Suffering
Long Tengfei also sighed at the side: "Oh, a child, why are you forcing so much? He will know one day, he knows that one finger plus one finger is equal to two fingers, that 1+1 is too abstract He doesn’t understand now, but he will understand one day.”
Long Xiaotian disagreed with Long Tengfei's opinion, because he still had to complete the tasks assigned by the system, he had to teach Long Xiaofu how much 1+1 equals.
Long Xiaotian said: "Grandpa, this can't work, the school has already taught it, but he can't, and other students will, so he will fall behind others, so he has to be taught."
Long Tengfei shook his head and said, "It's already been so obvious that he doesn't even know how to do it, so what else can we do to teach him?"
At this time, Long Jianguo said: "He doesn't know how to understand it now, so he can memorize it by rote. That's how I taught Xiaotian when I was a child."
Hearing Long Jianguo's words, Long Xiaotian's eyes lit up, and he turned to look at Long Jianguo: "Dad, can you teach Long Xiaofu how much 1+1 equals tonight?"
"You can let him use a pen to write on paper, and write 100+1=1 2 times, and he will definitely remember it in his head. Even if he doesn't understand it, he will understand 1+1=2."
"That's it, that's all right, that's it."
Long Xiaotian turned his head to look at Long Xiaofu, and said, "Xiao Fufu, you have to write 100+1=1 2 times in your homework book."
Long Xiaofu shook his head: "Is it too much to write 100 times? I hate writing the most."
Long Xiaotian said firmly: "You have to write if you hate it."
Long Xiaofu still refused to obey: "But after writing so many times 100 times, my hands will get tired. I was bitten by a poisonous snake just now, and the doctor told me to pay attention to rest and not to be too tired."
Long Xiaotian: "Then if you don't want to write it 100 times, just write it until you understand 1+1=2."
Long Xiaofu raised his head helplessly, and looked at Long Xiaotian pitifully: "Dad, I really want to write."
Long Xiaotian replied: "Of course."
Long Xiaofu still wanted to find an excuse: "But I still want to watch TV, can I write after watching TV?"
Long Xiaotian said: "No, it's already late after watching TV, and it's time to go to bed by then, so you can write right now."
"Why? Why is that? Can't you even watch TV?" Long Xiaofu still wanted to play tricks.
Long Xiaotian said earnestly: "Watching TV or studying is more important? Ask your grandfather and your great-grandfather?"
Long Xiaofu blinked and looked at Long Jianguo and Long Tengfei.
Long Jianguo said: "Xiao Fufu, my method is very effective. As long as you write it 100 times in the exercise book, you will know what 1+1 equals."
Long Tengfei sighed and said, "Little Fufu, children still put their studies first."
Long Xiaofu could only grit his teeth: "Okay, I'll write."
Seeing that Long Xiaofu finally took out his homework book and pen from his schoolbag, he lay down on the glass table in the living room, ready to write.
Long Xiaotian asked Xiao Fufu: "Do you know how to write?"
Long Xiaofu looked confused.
Long Xiaotian taught Long Xiaofu how to write stroke by stroke?
Long Xiaofu started to write.
Soon I will know how to write.
Seeing that Long Xiaofu finally knew how to write, Long Xiaotian finally relaxed his brows, and said, "That's it, keep writing, not even 100 times, but until you know what 1+1 equals."
Long Xiaofu started writing seriously, while Long Xiaotian supervised, and Long Jianguo and Long Tengfei watched their TV.
After an unknown amount of time, Long Xiaofu raised his head and said to Long Xiaotian, "Dad, my hands are tired, I don't want to write anymore."
Long Xiaotian asked: "Then do you know what 1+1 equals?"
Long Xiaotian is still puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.
Long Xiaotian suddenly realized that it seems that it is not enough to just let him write, he may not know what he is writing at all.
Long Xiaotian wrote down 1+1=2 in his homework book, and pointed to Long Xiaofu: "This is 1, this is addition, this is 2, you read 1+1=2 while writing, you go on." Write."
Long Xiaofu had no choice but to rub his sore and tired hands, and continued to follow the method taught by Long Xiaotian, writing and reading at the same time, 1+1=2.
I don't know how long it has passed, Long Xiaofu raised his head and said to Long Xiaotian: "Dad, I know what 1+1 equals."
Long Xiaotian asked: "What is 1+1?"
Long Xiaofu replied: "1+1=2."
A smile finally appeared on Long Xiaotian's face, that's great, Long Xiaofu finally knows what 1+1 equals, then he will complete the task assigned by the system.
Long Xiaotian said to Long Xiaofu: "Very good, you have finally improved, you can watch TV now."
But Long Xiaofu said seriously: "Dad, I don't want to watch TV now, I want to watch the stars outside the villa."
"Okay, just stand outside the villa door, don't go too far." Long Xiaotian was very happy now, and he agreed to Long Xiaofu's request.
Long Xiaofu walked out of the gate with his head down.
Looking at Long Xiaofu's dejected look, Long Tengfei murmured: "There is something wrong with Xiaofufu, what's wrong with him? He has already learned how much 1+1 equals, shouldn't he be happy?"
Long Xiaotian said: "Leave him alone, he may be tired from writing."
Long Tengfei looked at Long Jianguo again: "Jianguo, should I go out and have a look?"
But Long Jianguo said, "I think my method is more useful. He has finally learned it. It's not bad to let him go out to understand it again."
Long Tengfei saw that Long Xiaotian and Long Jianguo didn't get along with each other, one was happy for some reason, the other wanted to concentrate on watching TV, and didn't put his mind on Long Xiaofu.
Long Tengfei had no choice but to stand up by himself and said, "I'll also go out to get some air."
He actually wanted to see what happened to Long Xiaofu.
Long Tengfei walked out of the gate of the villa.
Dusk fell outside the gate, and the sky was full of stars.
Long Tengfei saw Long Xiaofu outside the gate, singing hoarsely.
Long Xiaofu sang in his immature and somewhat hoarse voice.
"I stumbled and knocked on the so-called success, just for the laughter at home to be a little more.
……
I cried until my throat was hoarse during the stormy night, who could understand me, even if I sent a handkerchief. "
……
I don't know if Long Xiaofu's singing has infected the heavens, but at this moment it started to drizzle.
Looking at Long Xiaofu who seemed to have suddenly become vicissitudes in the singing, Long Tengfei felt very shocked in his heart.
Alas, this child is suffering too much. In order to learn how much 1+1 equals, he has to practice constantly when his hands are tired.
Long Xiaofu's eyes were moist, whether it was rain or tears, he sang again.
"I cried until my throat became hoarse during the stormy night. Who can understand me, even if I send a handkerchief."
At this moment, he saw a handkerchief handed to his eyes.
Long Xiaofu looked up and found that it was Long Tengfei.
Long Xiaofu threw himself into Long Tengfei's arms: "Grandpa, you still care about me."
(End of this chapter)
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