"Yang Lang, do you know the thousand-character text?" The clan uncle held his hands behind his back and swayed back and forth with a ruler, and asked Yang Lang who was lying on the table with a serious face.

"Um..." Yang Lang shook his head mission and said, "No, I never know what a thousand-character text is."

"What! You don't even know how to write a thousand-character text! This is a thousand-character text that a three-year-old child can recite a few sentences. You really don't know at all?" The clan uncle almost threw away the ruler in his hand.

"If you say no, you can't. I don't know any thousand-character text. What can you do if you ask me to blame? If you want to blame me, blame my devil dad. If he hadn't died too early, how could I have fallen into this field?" Yang Lang glanced at the clan uncle, spread his legs and leaned on the table like a thug. He seemed to be saying that I was like this, you can do it.

"You, you, you are simply a rotten wood that cannot be carved, and it is a sensation of anger!" The clan uncle was so angry that he repeatedly knocked Yang Lang's head with a ruler, "It should be beaten if he disrespects his biological father, and it should be beaten if he is humiliating the classics of sages!"

"Oh, please spare me, please spare me!" Yang Lang took a few strokes of the ruler, jumped up in pain, and begged for mercy quickly.

"Oh, that's all, your child is also in a miserable life. I'll spare you this time. If I have a next time, I will definitely punish you twice as much! Remember!" The clan uncle said to Yang Lang coldly with a stern face.

"Since you don't know how to write a thousand-character text, I can only teach you the simplest three-character classic. Although these three-character classics are short, they contain the wisdom and ways of being a human being passed down by our ancestors, which is just right for you. You must study hard and use them to restrain yourself." The clan uncle walked to the side and found a thin book from the bottom of the stack of books on the table next to him. The three-character classics written on the broken cover were vaguely visible.

"I finally found it. I will read it next. You can read it. If you don't know, ask me and I will explain to you what it means." After that, the clan uncle shook his head and recited the Three-character Classic with Yang Lang, "At the beginning of human beings, people are inherently good. They are similar in nature, and their habits are different..."

Yang Lang also followed the clan uncle to shake his head and recited it one by one. From time to time, he secretly looked up at the clan uncle who was walking around, thinking about being lazy and resting for a while.

"Bang!" When Yang Lang was proud of his unique lazy skill that only opened his mouth and silently, the damn ruler was as if he had eyes, and it hit him with a bang. Yang Lang attacked him with a sudden ruler on his back, and was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue.

"Uncle Clan, hehe, you have seen this!" Yang Lang saw that his little trick was revealed by his clan, and scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Uncle Clan, you say you should just study here, why do you still shake your head like this? I feel dizzy all the time, how can I recite the book?"

"Pa", as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Lang was hit by a ruler on the back of his head. Yang Lang was frightened and was always worried that he would be attacked by his uncle's ruler from somewhere.

"You kid, you have a lot of thoughts at such a young age. Since ancient times, my ancestors have been memorizing this. How can you question it? You won't be honest about me!" The clan uncle was not polite and scolded mercilessly, "Respecting teachers and respecting them is the basics of scholars. You only know a lot, but you dare to question the wise men? Who among scholars has not memorized this way, but you are a kid!"

"Oh" Yang Lang saw that he could not argue, so he could only sigh heavily, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Is it okay to carry it? I'm really suffering from this! Oh my God! Kill me!"

"Okay, that's all today. Do you remember the few words I taught you just now?" Uncle tribe put down the book in his hand, stared at Yang Lang with his eyes curled up and asked.

"I remember it, I remember it all! Uncle Clan, if you don't believe me, I will recite it to you. When a person is born, he is naturally good..." Yang Lang felt very stressed when he was staring at him. He actually recited all the three-character classics he had just learned, just a word!

"Well, it's not bad, it's good to teach me! You'll be very good at practicing how to write the Three Character Classic I learned today. I'll take your test tomorrow." The clan uncle stroked his beard and praised Yang Lang, and then gave a light command to today's homework, and then yawned back to rest.

"What! Not only do you have to memorize it, but also write it..." Yang Lang had cursed in his heart for thousands of times, "This damn old man must have been trying hard to make me want to be so fucked. It's so ardent! It's too much, how could I write it out?"

"If I can't write it tomorrow, then I'm going to be beaten by this old man again! This ruler~, oh! It hurts so much!" Yang Lang touched his little hand, and was crying without tears.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!