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For example, the Three Character Classic, the Hundred Family Surnames, and the Thousand Character Classic are easy to recite and memorize.
There are also some word books, illustrated ancient legends, and storybooks.
“When a person is born, his nature is good.”
"At birth, human nature is inherently good."
"Natures are similar, but habits make them different."
"..."
In the study, every time Su Yu read a sentence, a soft, childlike voice would follow.
Ruoruo's big, round eyes were fixed on the white shirt on the podium.
In his little head, he started thinking.
I never knew reading was so good; I could listen to my teacher's lectures every day.
If only she had come to Danzhou sooner.
Fan Xian didn't have class this afternoon, so he secretly peeked into the study as he passed by.
Then I saw my younger sister sitting obediently at her desk.
He was listening attentively and intently to Mr. Su's lecture.
Fan Xian first nodded approvingly.
Ruoruo, this little girl, is listening very attentively in class.
Of course, what the teacher taught was never boring.
Then he chuckled self-deprecatingly.
The gentleman is still the same gentleman.
But this student is completely different from when I'm teaching.
This is the difference between a mediocre student and a top student.
As evening approached, the sun had already set, and some purple sunset clouds appeared on the horizon.
Su Yu's class also ended.
Today's class went very smoothly. Ruoruo was very well-behaved, obedient, and smart.
She listened attentively to everything I said and remembered it carefully.
She was able to answer the questions when I tested her again later.
For Su Yu, what he wanted to guide Ruoruo to learn was mainly medical skills and sniping.
But no matter what you study, you need a theoretical foundation.
Academic subjects cannot be neglected; a solid foundation must be built.
Therefore, this initial education must be taught with care and dedication.
After class, Ruoruo's little head immediately drooped on the desk.
He even shook his head and sighed, mimicking an adult.
Fan Xian happened to walk over at that moment, joining in the fun.
He happened to see this scene and chuckled.
Little girl, you finally couldn't take it anymore.
He said, no matter how interesting the teacher's teaching is.
But reading itself is a very boring thing.
Ruoruo must be tired from teaching for so long.
He walked over to Ruoruo and tapped her on the little head.
"Why are you sighing like that, you little kid?"
Ruoruo rubbed her head, but there was no sign of anger on her face.
He simply shook his head again and sighed.
"Ah, happy times always pass too quickly."
"Going to class, is that happiness?"
"Yes, I enjoy listening to the teacher's lectures, but you wouldn't understand, brother."
Fan Xian chuckled and shrugged.
"Are there still people who enjoy going to class?"
"I really don't understand this."
Ruoruo looked at Fan Xian with a serious expression and answered.
"Classes are very interesting. You can learn knowledge and listen to the teacher tell stories."
"Your brother can tell you stories too."
"No, I don't want to hear my brother's story!"
"..."
After packing up her things for class, Su Yu left.
I wonder what those two little ones are plotting this time.
All I could see was Ruoruo shaking her head and sighing.
Could it be that I didn't do well in class today, or that it was too boring?
Probably not, judging from how attentively Ruoruo listened.
Or is it just too easy?
Next time, let's make it a bit more difficult.
The night was as dark as ink, thickly poured over the bricks and tiles of the Fan family mansion.
Su Yu looked up at the window, and tonight not a single star could be seen.
The moon was also completely obscured by layers upon layers of dark clouds.
Only occasionally did a few faint and eerie rays of light peek through.
It seems to fit the current atmosphere quite well.
To be precise, it was in the same atmosphere as Su Yu's student room at that moment.
Su Yu was currently using his Martial Arts Heavenly Eye, so seeing through walls was no problem for him.
Everything that happened in Fan Xian's room flashed before his eyes.
It's not that Su Yu is a pervert who has nothing better to do than snoop on people's privacy at night.
Rather, it was because his perception ability became much stronger after his cultivation advanced to the fourth level of physical body.
A seventh-rank official has arrived at the Fan residence and is heading towards Fan Xian's room.
If nothing unexpected happens, it will be the one who traveled all the way from Kyoto to teach.
So Su Yu activated his Heavenly Eye, intending to take a look.
Fan Xian was not asleep yet; he was meditating with his eyes closed.
But the next moment, it suddenly opened its eyes wide.
The reason was simple: he sensed an uninvited guest outside the window.
The person walked in, face covered, with light steps.
His eyes were tinged with brown, and he had several small bags tucked into his waistband.
"Are you Fan Xian?"
The visitor only asked this one question.
His tone was polite and modest.
But at this moment, in the dead of night, this person, dressed in black, secretly ran into his bedroom.
His behavior was furtive, and his appearance and demeanor exuded a very sleazy air.
What the hell is this if not an assassin?!
But the worst part is that this damned assassin is also highly skilled.
Fan Xian's domineering true qi has only reached the second rank.
He knew he was no match for the assassin!
Fan Xian suppressed the immense tension deep within him and rolled his eyes.
Then, a childlike, innocent, and simple smile appeared on his face.
"You finally came!"
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Chapter Twenty-Two: Fan Xian's Amazing Acting Skills! (Sighing)
Upon hearing Fan Xian's question...
The night walker's lips twitched, and he stood there dumbfounded.
His face was filled with confusion and bewilderment.
What do you mean by "he finally arrived"?
Does this kid even know who he is?
The Night Walker frowned and looked at the boy sitting on the bed.
"Who am I?"
Fan Xian's eyes were full of anticipation, and his tone was filled with excitement as he spoke.