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When the master of Qisheng Dynasty learned Chinese characters, he didn't play with the phonetics. When he taught the wildlings how to learn Chinese characters, he taught them how to do so.

He didn't even think of the pinyin thing —— the wildlings were lucky not to teach traditional characters.

“But... it's so irritating to think of teaching these wildlings how to spell first. I'll try it first. If I can't, I'll wait for the drunken day. No, it's Drunk Moon Daoyou who sent me a language teacher.” Seven Living Buddhist Main Road.

At the end of the conversation, he seemed to suddenly think of something, he added: "If you can't find a language teacher, you can send yourself to me, and bring me the blood diamond too. So, we're just finishing the deal, and you can help me teach the wildlings how to spell? ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Did I say something wrong? Why did you unconsciously give yourself to the pit?

But from the beginning to the end, I'm just a kind point. Seven lifetimes. Seniors, learn Chinese characters from the wildlings with pinyin?

No, I have to save myself.

Otherwise, what if Senior Drunk Star? ’If you can't find the right language teacher, maybe Seven Living Talisman will really fly in overnight and teach the wildlings the language on an island with a single wrap.

As for white seniors on one side, you don't have to expect him to help you... maybe he'll feel funny and go with you to the island.

Song Shuhang always felt this possibility was too great, and it was terrible to even think about it.

Especially when he accidentally turned his head to look at the white seniors, wondering if it was a delusion. When the white seniors looked at the words‘ lonely island, wildlings’, the light of interest seemed to flash in his eyes?

No, I'm definitely going to save myself!

Song Shuhang's head spinning wildly, suddenly a thought flashed in his mind: “Seven lifetimes seniors, learn pinyin I have a great trick, you should look online... you should be able to find ‘Chinese Pinyin Alphabet Song'! ”

“By then, you will play it to the wildlings repeatedly, in the morning and at night; you will also play it when you eat and play it on the big, for a week or two, and the wildlings should be able to master Chinese Pinyin! ”

“Not only that, but I remember the original tribal way of life when people loved to dance! Seventh-life seniors, find a few simple and easy dances from the internet, make this‘ Chinese alphabet song 'into a dance, let them get up and sing and dance every morning, and dance more during the event, so as to stimulate their interest! ”

After a sigh of breath, Song Shuhang sighed.

Sorry, Wildlings brothers... but there's nothing wrong with brainwashing songs. You can listen more and you can raise your posture. With dancing, you can still dance in the square. It's so advanced! It's popular all over China.

The master of the Seven Lives flashed his eyes: “Oh, oh, and this trick! Wonderful! The songwriter speaks louder and easier to remember than dead memories! ”

Song Shuhang fights the railroad while it's hot: "It's easy to learn Chinese characters after you taught the wildlings how to spell. And Senior, I feel like teaching wildlings to learn to write, and I can't just beat my palms and hang them with harsh hands. We need to be clear about rewards and punishments and rewards so we can maximize the motivation for wildlings to learn Chinese characters! ”

In fact, the book sailing feels that the term 'wildlings’ has always been a bit inappropriate, but I can't think of any better words to replace it at one time.

“The reward is clear, it makes sense! Book Sailing Little Friend is a young man, mind is a spirit light.” The Seven Lives Master felt that the words of Book Sailing were just an itch in his heart. It was a wonderful idea, and he asked: "Can Book Sailing friends be clearer about how to reward the punishment? ”

“Give me an example. For example, learning pinyin and Chinese characters are the fastest to master, which can reward the wildlings with something they like. Like a good weapon? Fishing supplies? Modern little things, lighters or something?” Song Shuhang said: “And the worst learned ones, you can also consider other punishments, such as starving or something. Perhaps hunger is more terrible for the wildlings than being hungry? Don't flatter your palms and hammers, the same punishment will become less effective after a long time. ”

The wildlings I have never met... I, Song, can only help you get here. I hope that my suggestion will allow you to eat less meat in the future.

Hungry compared to hungry and hungry, should be acceptable?

“It makes sense, you can try it.” The Lord of the Seven Living Buddhists nodded darkly and raised his head in reverse: “Moreover, I can give the wildlings exams, three days and a small exam, five days and a big exam. Bad hunger exams, good exams have various rewards. In the future, I can ask them to write and hang them if they can't write. Whoa, whoa, whoa! ”

Song Shuhangton's mouth fluttered, and a group of black uncles in animal leather clothes appeared in his head, lying on the table, facing the scene of the "Final Examination Paper of Elementary School Grade 1" or the essay "If I were an onion", frowned upon and worked hard on the book.

Unexpectedly, the senior master of Qisheng Fu Fu Fu actually thought of 'exam papers' and question sea tactics. Unconsciously, it seems to increase the suffering of wildlings?

Did I do something bad again?

Lord Seven Lives: “It feels wonderful, I'm going to give these wildlings a try. Let them listen to Chinese Pinyin alphabet songs for a dozen days first, book sailing buddy, I'll contact you when it turns out! [Waving goodbye face]”

After that, he couldn't wait to go down the line.

When the Lord of the Seven Living Buddhists went down, the North River scattered bubbles: "[wiping sweat] Even the world's peaches may not be happy these days. ”

Fairy Lychee: “Also, there is a big problem... have you received a letter from Taoist Seventh Life before? His profession is" Character Master ", and he writes the same words as a habitual ghost painter. I recognized the words in his letter. It was hard to recognize them. If he were to teach indigenous people to read and write like ghost painters... I would ask them the psychological shadow area? ”

Pharmacist: "It's not easy for the indigenous people! ”

Kaiju: “Wake up, please find a good language teacher for the natives! ”

“Awakening star?... It's not a wake-up call, it's a drunk moon! The last time I only remembered one word, I remember both words wrong this time!” Drunken Moon Master came with a kneeling expression.

“I'm sorry, Drunk Moon Dodo. Actually, I have a suggestion. Why don't you rename it" Drunk Day "? I'm sure you'll all remember.” Creating the weak return of the Pope.

“Drunken Day Remember +1” Fairy Lychee.

“Remember +2” pharmacists on drunken days - just copy and paste, pharmacists are still fast.

“Drunken day can remember +3” Mayu Huang Shan.

Downstairs, in a row of senior squadrons, follow suit.

Drunk Moon Master sighed in awe and wanted to tie everyone in the group to 10,000 tons of meteoroids and sink into the Pacific Ocean!

……

……

Song Shuhang's mouth twitched and turned off the interface of Jiuzhou No. 1 group.

Then he sighed, “I hope the method taught to the seven-life seniors will work. ”

The white dignitary on one side laughed. "It doesn't matter if it works or not. In fact, I'd like to see how the wildlings learn Chinese characters in the seventh life. I'm also interested in the island. ”

Senior White has a strange interest!

“Senior White! I have a better place to have fun, two days later... I have a friend who invited me on a holiday island in the East Sea and a luxury cruise ship for five days! Are you interested?” Song Shuhang immediately shifted the target of Baihuang.

Otherwise, he feared that Senior White would take him with him tonight, and the sword of the King would fly to the Lord of the Seventh Life!

Sure enough, Senior White heard about the resort island and became interested after a luxury cruise.

“Is there a roller coaster on the island? Ten rings or more? Jumper? Pirate ship? Ferris Ring? Extreme windmill?” Senior White reported many exciting projects in a row.

Why do Senior White Newspaper projects have that kind of soft legs?

“Yes, both! Everything!” Song Shuhang patted his chest and promised, "There must be!

“Then let's go now!” Senior White closed his eyes, "he said.

“Senior White, no rush. We'll leave in two days... and we'll wait for the beans and the little monk to return.” Song Shuhang replied.

“Beans and little monks?” Senior White asked, "Oh, you just mentioned that beans ran away from home again. ”

“Yeah.” Song Shuhang sighed.

“Well, wait two days.” Is it the White Honored who barely makes it?

“That's the deal, Senior White. Let's have breakfast first. Then today, while you are free, I will take you to Yuyushan near Wenzhou City. Recently, it should still be Yang Mei Festival. There are activities you can go in to collect and eat, you can eat enough.” Song Shuhang introduced.

“Yes!” The white man's eyes sparkled.

Song Shuhang and Baijong said as they walked to the kitchen to see if Song Mama prepared breakfast for them.

In the kitchen.

Mother Song was just in the dumplings, and when she heard footsteps behind her, she turned her head.

“Morning, Mom. Eat dumplings in the morning!” Song Shu Hangdao.

“Well, just packed, I don't know when you'll be up, not yet. Song Bai is awake too. Is it rare to get up early today?” Mama Song plays funny.

The white man nodded slightly and replied: "Well, good morning, young lady, you must be the mother of the book sailing friend, I got up early today! ”

Little girl?

Are you calling me? Mama Song first stared at her, then she smiled softly: "Book Sailing, your friend only had one night, the little mouth became so sweet. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

The White Honored is confused: “? ”

Did I just say something wrong? The White Venerable doubts in his heart.