New ink fragrance in old times

Chapter 139 Good, Ambitious

Recalling the moment he first stepped into the university campus, he was full of longing and determined to make academic achievements, broaden his horizons and improve himself.

However, as time goes by, those initial dreams and passions seem to be gradually worn away by the daily trivialities.

My roommates played, so I joined in.

Lin Mo suddenly realized that he had been assimilated without realizing it.

Whenever his roommates suggested playing games, watching movies or going out for a trip, he would always join in without hesitation, as if that was all his life was about.

Those ideals and pursuits that once made his blood boil gradually became vague and distant amid the laughter and joy of the game.

Lin Mo recalled how he had stayed up all night to finish his homework and had to cram for exams at the last minute.

Anyway, I only need to get 60 points in the final exam, and I can get the regular score as long as I do the homework.

In those days, he seemed to be studying for exams rather than for truly mastering the knowledge.

Although his grades were not bad, his laissez-faire attitude made him feel that he was gradually losing his passion and motivation for learning.

Lin Mo sighed deeply. "Just like this group assignment, I had enough time to finish it, but I still went to play games with my roommates."

Lin Mo thought about the group assignment he should have prepared carefully, but he kept putting it off because of his laziness. He only started working on it a few days before the deadline.

"If I had arranged my time properly from the beginning, would it be possible..."

Lin Mo's voice was very low, and only he knew what he said next. Perhaps, Feng also knew.

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The early morning sunlight shines through the window lattices and onto the Lin family courtyard, adding a bit of warmth and vitality to this ancient and solemn place.

Lin Xuebao planned to check a few children's homework before breakfast to see how much they still remembered.

Lin Mo volunteered: "Uncle, I'll go first."

Lin Xuejin looked at Lin Mo with a smile, his eyes full of expectation: "In that case, let's start with you."

Lin Mo made up his mind to avenge his previous defeat and prove his strength today.

After all, he didn't want to be stumped by those childish enlightenment books again.

Just a small article, get it, get it.

However, the following scene caused Lin Mo to suffer a critical hit of ten thousand points.

Tangshan was hesitant and couldn't recite it yesterday, but today he could recite the "Three Character Classic" fluently and even a few sentences of "The Rules of Disciples".

Lin Mo widened his eyes in surprise and looked at Tang Shan in disbelief.

This...how is this possible?

Then he turned to look at Lin Sinan and Lin Siheng, and found that they could also recite "Three Character Classic" fluently.

Oh my god, how did they memorize it all in one night?

Lin Mo began to doubt his life, his heart filled with confusion and puzzlement.

He really couldn't understand how these guys, who usually loved to play, could suddenly become so powerful.

Could it be that he is gifted and a child prodigy?

Shen Xin, standing by, smiled and said, "Liu Lang pestered me last night, insisting on learning how to recite it and not going to bed until he finished. Seeing how serious he was, I stayed up half the night with him."

Lu Yue also echoed, "Sister-in-law, my Nan Nan is the same. I also stayed up with him for half the night and almost woke He'er up. This child is really sensible. He knows the importance of studying at such a young age."

Lin Xiya: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, my kid does the same thing. He even drags Tang Lin along with him. Tang Lin is still young, what does she know? But she was also inspired by him and started learning together."

Hearing this, Lin Mo couldn't help but mutter: "You bunch of wolves, you are so arrogant at such a young age? How can I live like this?"

Zhao Yue'e, hearing how hard her grandson and granddaughter were working, smiled widely: "Great, great, our children will all have great futures. Third brother, you must teach them well."

Lin Xuebo looked at the Tangshan group, his eyes full of praise: "Ahem, you all work very hard, so I will reward you by having you memorize a new article. Today, you will recite the "Discipline for Children."

Tang Shan said excitedly: "Thank you, uncle."

Lin Mo: Is this child really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?

Lin Xuebo turned to look at Tang Qing, Lin Sizhe, and Lin Mo: "As for you three, today I will teach you the Hundred Family Surnames."

Lin Mo almost fainted when he heard this: "Why don't you listen to what you are saying? We are just little kids. Have you heard of forcing things to grow? You are already reciting the Hundred Family Names?"

Unfortunately, Lin Xuebao didn't hear Lin Mo's inner voice. He had already started reading: "Come, follow me... Zhao, Qian, Sun, Li, Zhou, Wu, Zheng, Wang..."

Lin Mo reluctantly followed along, muttering in his heart: This is simply child abuse! How can we, at such a young age, withstand such intense learning?

Lin Xuebao: "You should learn the first half first. Once you have memorized it, I will teach you the rest."

Tang Qing: "I understand, uncle."

Lin Xuebo: "You three older brothers, don't let your younger brothers outshine you."

Lin Sizhe: "Uncle, I will carry it well and won't let them surpass me."

Tangshan: "Uncle, please teach us quickly. I want to surpass my brother."

Lin Sinan and Lin Siheng: "I want one too."

Lin Xuebo smiled and said, "Good, you have ambition."

Then he taught them "The Rules of Disciples".

In the backyard of the Lin family, the sound of reciting books rose and fell, like the chirping of cicadas in summer, full of vitality and energy.

The children of the Lin family were reciting their lessons while helping the adults. In the morning, they were highly praised by the adults for their good recitation, and everyone's enthusiasm was unprecedentedly high.

Lin Mo: Sugar-coated bullet, I am not a three-year-old child anymore.

Lin Mo's eyes drifted towards the busy adults in the distance, and Lin Mo felt that he had discovered the truth of the matter.

While we're here to endorse the material, we won't have to run around everywhere, and you can focus on your work. It really kills two birds with one stone.

"Sanlang, stop standing there and hand me the sickle."

Lin Xuebao's voice came from not far away, with a hint of smile.

Lin Mo came back to his senses and quickly responded, "I'm coming, uncle. I'm coming right away."

Lin Mo has been in a particularly good mood these days. The reason is that the construction progress of the new house has successfully exceeded 50%.

All this is thanks to his uncle, a skilled carpenter.

With my uncle's skillful hands, the foundation of the new house has been firmly planted in the ground, and the walls are much taller than himself.

But what are those dried mud pieces in the backyard used for?

Never mind, it must exist for a reason.

Lin Mo stood in front of the new house, looking at the open space that would soon become his own little private world, his heart full of anticipation.

"The foundation has been laid, and everything should go smoothly from now on."

Lin Mo thought silently in his heart, but then a trace of worry crept into his heart.