Chapter 4449
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The old man walked in slowly with his hands behind his back. He glanced at the children who were sitting up straight in an orderly manner, then coughed lightly and asked, "Do you all know each other?"
"Yes," the children answered.
"Mm." The old man then walked down and said to Bowen, who was sitting on the left in front, "Write down the book I asked you to memorize last time today."
"Yes, Great-grandfather," Bowen answered in an orderly manner. He did not look back but began to grind the ink and write from memory.
"Xue 'er, this is the writing you have to practice today." The old man gave her homework and walked over to Bo Qing. "Practice your writing today. The homework is here."
After giving the three children their homework, he walked over to Hao 'er and the other two and asked, "Have you learned it before? What do you know? "
Hao 'er thought for a moment and said, "I don't really remember, but I remember that Father and Mother taught me before."
Hearing this, the old man paused for a moment and asked, "Then do the three of you know how to write your names?"
"Yes," the three of them said in unison.
"Write it down and let me see." He pulled over a chair and sat between the three of them.
He saw the three children pick up the brush, dip it in some ink, and seriously write down their names on the paper. Then, they handed it over one by one for him to see.
Looking at the three names written by the three children, he looked at the three of them with some surprise. Hao 'er's handwriting had already begun to show its edge, and although the two younger ones wrote stroke by stroke, it was still regular and neat. It did not seem like the handwriting that they would write at their age.
After all, they were such young children …
However, when he thought of the unique temperament of these three children, he felt that it was not surprising.
"Mm, your writing is not bad. Today, I'll test you first and see what you know." He looked at the three children, thought for a moment, and tested them one by one.
However, what he did not expect was that this school exam was full of surprises.
The three children knew more than he expected, especially Hao 'er, who could memorize a book he had never read. His photographic memory really shocked him.
Of course, Old Man Pan would never have guessed that it was because Hao 'er was an immortal. His spiritual power was not something a mortal could compare to. Moreover, he had been intelligent since he was young, so he could learn twice the result with half the effort.
After a whole morning, Old Man Pan couldn't help but feel a sense of appreciation for talent. He discovered that not only Hao 'er, but even the two children who weren't even three years old had extremely good memories. They understood with just a hint, and their comprehension abilities were even more astonishing.
"That's all for today, you can go back! Do your homework well. I'll check on you one by one tomorrow. "The old man told them to go back first.
The next few days passed as usual. However, Hao 'er learned things extremely quickly. Even Bo Wen could not catch up to his speed. Moreover, not only did he learn to read and write, but he also learned to paint.
On this day, after the old man left school, he walked slowly to the front and met Pan Hong. After Pan Hong bowed, he asked, "Why haven't I seen Pan Ning recently? What has he been busy with these days? "
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