Chapter 202 There are too many things to learn

The Cultural Palace was very lively on weekends. This was the first time Shi Tou came here. There was a snack street next to him, and there were many people selling things.

The place for registration for the training class is in the innermost building, and there are many people, and there are all those who come to see it. There are children in the classrooms on the first floor, dancing, drawing, practicing Taekwondo, and

Some people are chanting English loudly.

"Why? Why are all the kids?" Shi Tou stood in the window and looked in a while, staring in disbelief.

"There are also some upstairs, and there are also some over there," Meng Xiaobeira pulled his arm and pointed to a large bulletin board next to it. "You can take a look at this bulletin board first, and learn about it.

What to do, then decide which one to join."

The registration advertisements are posted in the bulletin board, and there are several X display stands next to them, which are also advertised.

At first glance, it was dazzling. Shi Tou felt that his eyes were full of pictures and words. After reading for a long time, he had no idea. He didn't even understand anything. He muttered in a low voice: "Oh me. I'm following my mother.

Going to the supermarket…I’ve learned it in vain.”

"Then I'll read it to you?" Meng Xiaobei asked.

"No, I'll see it myself," Shi Tou walked to the bulletin board and stood down, "Looking one by one... I can understand it, I just can't get busy with my eyes."

He slowly leaned over and looked at it. The most common ones were dance, painting, small hosting, stuttering correction training, cultural courses include English, Japanese, French, and various primary and junior high school course tutoring, and then he saw some flower arrangements.

Cooking, clothing design, computer drawing, and makeup that Liu Yuxin mentioned, and finally he saw martial arts.

"There are also martial arts," he turned around and said to Meng Xiaobei with some excitement, "Have you learned it here?"

"No, this is a Sanda training class," Meng Xiaobei held a large stack of leaflets in his hand. "I practiced a little different from this one. Are you interested in this?"

"Where did you learn? Where did you go when you went to junior high school? Did you just learn martial arts?" Shi Tou looked at her and asked.

Meng Xiaobei paused for a moment, then smiled carelessly, "I taught myself, there are many tutorials online. If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Shi Tou touched his head and seemed to believe it but not, but in the end he believed it. In his eyes, Meng Xiaobei is an all-round academic master, and he relies on self-study everything, and is not vague at all.

Meng Xiaobei pointed at the stuttering correction training, "I think you can try this."

"Is it effective?" Shi Tou felt too unconfident for stuttering. After many years, there was no way to change it.

"As long as you find the right method and keep training every day, people who are fast can improve significantly in one month," said Meng Xiaobei. "I'll go over and ask for your situation later. Your situation is not too serious."

Looking at Meng Xiaobei holding a lot of leaflets in his hand, Shi Tou felt that there was too much to learn.

"Let's go and check the correction of stuttering first." Meng Xiaobei patted the stone.

The stuttering correction training center is on the fifth floor of the innermost building.

The door was open, and there was no one inside. As soon as I entered, a young girl warmly received them.

The girl poured them a glass of water, and after sitting down, she first asked about Shi Tou's condition, and then introduced them to some basic steps of stuttering rehabilitation training.

Meng Xiaobei felt that their training was quite scientific, but Shi Tou was the direct training target, so he had to find his feelings first.

"Can you arrange an experiential class first?" Meng Xiaobei asked.

"Of course, Dr. Han is now doing intensive training for customers. You can wait a moment," the girl replied with a smile, "Your boyfriend's condition is not very serious, and it shouldn't be too difficult to recover."

Meng Xiaobei: "."

"Average friend," Shi Tou sat on the side and explained, glanced at Meng Xiaobei at the corner of his eyes, and felt a little happy.

It was almost ten minutes after almost. Just as Meng Xiaobei and Shitou were impatiently preparing to get up and go somewhere else to take a look, a training room inside opened.

A little boy walked out of it, holding a few books in his hand, followed by a young man in a white coat, looking about twenty-six or seven.

"Goodbye Dr. Han," the little boy turned around and waved to him, jumping away happily.

Dr. Han looked at Meng Xiaobei and Shi Tou, and the young lady at the reception desk immediately came over to tell him the situation.

After listening to the story, he looked at Shi Tou and paused slightly, "Your name is Shi Tou?"

Shi Tou nodded in a hurry: "Yes."

"Come in with me," Dr. Han reached out and waved to the stone.

Shitou and he entered the training room, but Meng Xiaobei did not follow in, took a book and sat outside and waited.

"How old are you?" Dr. Han asked Shi Tou in the training room.

"It's twenty years old," Shitou was a little restrained, wanting to speak more carefully, but the more this is, the easier it is to get stuck. He could speak such a short sentence very smoothly.

"Don't be nervous, relax," Dr. Han looked at him with a gentle expression. "Does your parents or anyone in your family stutter? I want to confirm whether you are congenital or not."

"No, no, I don't have parents and family." Shi Tou's voice lowered. In his impression, his parents' voice, appearance and smile had already become blurred, let alone what was going on when he spoke.

Dr. Han paused again, and a different light flashed across his eyes.

"Are you an orphan?"

Shitou was stunned. He was not prepared for Dr. Han would ask him this way, thinking that he would even have to check his household registration when he practiced stuttering.

"Calculate it, no," Shi Tou didn't want to continue talking. The vigilance he had developed over the years made him look at Dr. Han with a suspicious look.

The other party was wearing a white coat, with a small part of the pendant exposed on the collar of the shirt inside, which looked like a piece of jade.

The jade pendant's lens-like pattern was particularly conspicuous, just like the one he pulled off from Uncle Qiu and had been with him since he could remember. Later, the jade pendant was taken away by Uncle Qiu to pay for the money was almost the same color texture.

Of course, Shi Tou is just curious. There are many jades in this world, and there are many similar ones, but it is really rare to have such similar ones.

Dr. Han seemed to see Shi Tou's alertness, so he shifted the topic to stuttering.

"Stuttering is not a big deal, it's not a serious illness, it's just a bad language habit," said Dr. Han. "You just need to subconsciously overcome this habit and it will gradually get better."

Shi Tou's eyes were always on the jade pendant.

I really want to catch it and take a closer look.

"Oh" Shi Tou responded.

Dr. Han stared at Shi Tou's face and continued: "It seems simple to do this, but it is not easy. It requires you to rely on your own efforts and persistence.

Of course, this kind of perseverance is not something that everyone can have. To change this language habit, two methods are needed.

1. Need someone who can provide you with the right habits;

Second, you need someone who can help you correct your mistakes at any time;

With these two conditions, you are one step closer to success."
Chapter completed!