Haoyue opened a few pages and his eyes widened in surprise. There was pinyin in this book!

"Oh, by the way. These are called pinyin, which was told to me by my mentor. He taught me how to pronounce these words, so that it is convenient to use them to spell these words.

It's getting late today, I'm afraid your father is already waiting outside. You go back today and come early tomorrow, and I'll teach you how to pronounce these pinyin." Master Han said kindly.

"No, no need. I know him." Haoyue stuttered.

Does this mean that someone has passed through it before him? He also wrote this book.

However, Haoyue raised her head and looked at Master Han. Master Han was already so old, so that person must have died a long time ago. Alas, we can no longer see each other.

"Do you know him?" Master Han asked in surprise.

"Yes, this is, wave. This, is, special. This, is, is."

The more Master Han listened, the more he stared at Haoyue with wide eyes.

I can't believe it at all. Isn't this the teacher's own creation? How, how, a child can understand something created by his teacher.

She, she can't be my junior sister at her age.

"Master Han, what's wrong with you?" After Haoyue read a few words, he looked up and saw Master Han looking at him as if he had seen a ghost.

"No, no, how could you do this?" This time it was Han Fuzi's turn to stutter.

"Haha, this is something I have in my hometown. Everyone there knows it."

"Your, your hometown, isn't it?"

"Oh, yes. But I have another hometown." Haoyue winked mischievously.

He waved to Master Han and said, "Master Han, I'm leaving. My father is still waiting for me outside. See you tomorrow." After saying that, he ran out.

Master Han was left alone, dumbfounded.

When Wang Rang saw Haoyue running out, he greeted her with a smile. "Haoyue, have you listened to Master today?"

"Yes, I have."

"Is today's class difficult?"

"It's not difficult." I just didn't understand.

"Hey, our Haoyue is the smartest and the most well-behaved." Wang Rang received a satisfactory answer and rubbed Haoyue's head with a smile.

Holding her little hand, "Hey? Haoyue, what is this?" Wang Rang raised Haoyue's little arm, and there were two books in her hand.

It was exactly what Old Master Han gave to Haoyue just now. Haoyue forgot to put it in the small cloth bag she was carrying.

"Oh, these two books, one is a textbook for class, and the other is for literacy. They were both given to me by Master Han."

"Really?" Wang Rang asked happily.

He picked up the two books in her hand and flipped through them.

He couldn't understand, so he put it into the small cloth bag on Haoyue's body. He picked up the small cloth bag and carried it on his back.

Holding Haoyue's hand again, "Come on, let's go home. Master Han is really nice to you. You must listen to Master carefully in the future."

"Yeah, I understand." Haoyue also thought Master Han was very good.

Thinking about modern times, there is no way to go to school without spending money to buy textbooks. Buying textbooks every semester costs a lot of money.

I didn't think anything of it when I was young, but later when I started working, I realized that the money was quite a lot.

It is almost non-existent for teachers to send textbooks.

After all, a teacher’s salary is not that big, and everyone is given textbooks, which is too much for him.

"Well, Haoyue is so good." Two people, one large and one small, walked towards the gate of the city.

There were so many people on the street, but no one would pay attention to the father and daughter.
Chapter completed!