When we meet your classmates later, we don’t need to show off to them, but if any classmates ask you if you have ever taken a train, tell them that not only have you done so, but you also know what is there along the way."

Jiang Li said this with the purpose of letting the little guy regain his face and exercise his language skills.

"If you can describe the scenery you see along the way in interesting language, mom is sure that your classmates will admire you very much."

"Why do they admire me?"

"Because you made them feel immersed in the scene through your witty descriptions, as if they had gone on an interesting long journey. I wonder if we, Hanhan, can do that?"

"...I will work hard!"

Minghan thought seriously for a while, with firm eyes, looking at Jiang Li for a response.

"Okay, mom believes in you, come on!"

Jiang Li raised her right hand and made a fist to encourage the little guy.

Minghan shook his head.

"Um?"

Jiang Li smiled: "You first said that the snow was very heavy, and then you said that the snow was very white. Doesn't this sound very plain?"

Minghan: "What kind of language is interesting?"

"Um."

"I know, I won't stare at the snow, I'll just look at what's outside, just for a while." Minghan promised.

Jiang Li: "For example, it's snowing outside the car window. What would you say when you see it now?"

Minghan: "When it fell on the ground, it was completely white."

Minghan: "The snow is a bit heavy."

Minghan: "Is it bad for your eyes to look at snow for a long time?"

Jiang Li: "Later you said that the snowflakes were like goose feathers, falling from the sky one by one, and then they fell in white on the ground. Does this sound like a special feeling?"

Jiang Li: "Continue."

Minghan: "The snow is very white."

Minghan racked his brains and thought. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he grinned and said, "Snowflakes are like goose feathers, falling from the sky one by one."

Jiang Li asked: "Do you know why?"

Jiang Li smiled: "Because you expressed your feelings and used metaphors at the same time..."

Minghan's eyes were as bright as stars, and he nodded heavily.

Minghan: "Then I will look out the car window and come up with more beautiful sentences to tell my classmates what I saw along the way."

Minghan nodded.

Minghan's dark eyes were crooked, and he nodded: "I know, our teacher teaches metaphorical sentences and personification sentences. If you say it like this, the sentences you write will be beautiful and nice, um, and very vivid."

Unexpectedly, Minghan was a little embarrassed at this time: "Mom..."

"Um."

Jiang Li praised the little guy: "Our Hanhan is great. Think about it from the beginning to what you said just now. Is there any difference?"

Jiang Lixiao asked: "No more?"

Jiang Li: "Your teacher is right."

Jiang Li nodded "Yes" and said, "It's so white that it will sting your eyes if you look at it for a long time, which means your eyes will hurt."

Minghan: "Yeah."

With a soft tone, Jiang Li said slowly: "Now do you know what kind of language is interesting?"

Jiang Li's eyes encouraged: "What else?"

Jiang Li looked inquiringly.

Jiang Li: "You can look at it, but you can't look at it for too long. It's not good for your eyes."

Hearing this, Jiang Li said nothing more.

"Mom, I also got a hundred points in the Chinese test."

Mingwei suddenly spoke up.

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, and then he understood why the little girl said that. She smiled and said, "We Weiwei are as smart as our second brother, mother knows it!"
Chapter completed!