He is really upright all the time.

Gu Xiaoyou complained silently in his heart and sat up lazily.

After all, Mu Wuchen was sitting so upright, and she was too embarrassed to be lazy.

Sighing secretly, Gu Xiaoyou stood up and went to the counter to get some pen and paper, then dragged a chair to sit next to Mu Wuchen.

Putting the pen and paper on the table, Gu Xiaoyou assumed the posture of a teacher: "Write the Arabic numerals from one to six."

After hearing this, Mu Wuchen spread out the rice paper, dipped his pen in ink, and wrote the numbers from one to six on the paper without hesitation.

"I have a good memory, everything is correct." Gu Xiaoyou praised, this guy is quite smart.

You must know that it took her a week to teach Sister Zhou how to learn Arabic numerals from one to ten.

She just taught Mu Wuchen how to make a cup of tea, and he learned everything. He was really smart.

"I'll teach you the remaining numbers." Gu Xiaoyou became interested in teaching and quickly went over to take the brush from Mu Wuchen's hand and started drawing on the paper.

"This is seven, just think of it as a bowing person. Eight is two circles, nine is six turned upside down, and ten is one with an extra circle next to it." Gu Xiaoyou drew all four numbers in one breath, using

I still taught Zhou the association method.

Mu Wuchen felt that her teaching method was like teaching a young child, and his mood was a bit complicated. This girl must have regarded him as Liang'er to teach him.

Although it’s a bit dumbfounding, I have to say that it’s really easy to remember like this.

At least he remembered it after hearing it once.

Gu Xiaoyou handed him the pen, turned the rice paper to the back and clasped it: "Do it again."

"Yeah." Mu Wuchen took the pen and wrote down seven to ten.

Gu Xiaoyou raised an eyebrow, not believing that Mu Wuchen remembered it so quickly, and took out a new piece of white paper: "I'll report the number and you can write it."

Mu Wuchen nodded expressionlessly, his expression not at all different.

The scene that Gu Xiaoyou imagined, "Wait for the teacher, let me review it again" did not appear.

If she was so confident, she would come directly.

"six."

Mu Wuchen picked up the pen and started writing. Gu Xiaoyou glanced at it: "Ten."

Mu Wuchen wrote it without hesitation.

Gu Xiaoyou stared closely and casually reported a few more numbers, finally convinced that Mu Wuchen was a genius and could actually teach him just once.

"You're awesome." Gu Xiaoyou gave a thumbs up: "Strike while the iron is hot, I'll teach you everything from one to a hundred."

Holding the brush in his hand, Gu Xiaoyou wrote down a few numbers on the paper and explained seriously: "In fact, to recognize the watch, you only need to know twelve numbers. Eleven and twelve are one plus one and two next to one, in order.

The analogy goes all the way up to twenty, and the same goes for twenty...that’s what the Arabic numeral number is for one hundred, and counting upwards it’s eleven thousand. If you don’t need it now, I’ll give you a brief introduction.”

Gu Xiaoyou spoke seriously, and Mu Wuchen also listened seriously. After all, Arabic numerals that can be seen everywhere are brand new knowledge for modern people.

Gu Xiaoyou talked about the regularity of Arabic numerals, which made Mu Wuchen's eyes light up.

It turns out that numbers are such interesting things.

Compared with counting Chinese characters, it is simple and easy to write. After mastering the rules, it is even easier to understand.

After Gu Xiaoyou finished speaking, Mu Wuchen took the school exam, and Mu Wuchen passed the exam without any accidents.

"You are so awesome." Teaching smart students is such a sense of accomplishment.

Gu Xiaoyou took out his mobile phone, brought up the clock interface, and said positively: "Now let's identify the clock."

Finally, we entered the topic that Mu Wuchen was most looking forward to.

Mu Wuchen couldn't help but straighten his back straighter, and stared at the dial of the clock for a moment.

"I taught you the concepts of hours, minutes and seconds last time. Now I'll teach you how to read a watch."

In order to facilitate the explanation, Gu Xiaoyou drew a large dial on the rice paper, divided it into twelve parts in a non-standard manner, marked the numbers, and drew a few dotted lines to create a relatively rough dial.

"Let's settle for a moment." Gu Xiaoyou said carelessly.

Mu Wuchen glanced at the clock on the soul collecting mirror, and then at the crooked dial on the rice paper, showing a somewhat helpless expression.

Maybe he realized that he was too fooled, so Gu Xiaoyou said with a guilty conscience: "Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters, as long as they can understand."

"Let's talk." Mu Wuchen didn't press any further and looked at the eye-catching dial to study.

Gu Xiaoyou picked up two toothpicks and painted one of them black: "This black toothpick is used as an hour hand, and the ordinary one is used as a minute hand."

Gu Xiaoyou placed the two toothpicks on the dial and fiddled with them a few times: "When the hour hand points to one, it is one o'clock, but one o'clock is divided into morning and afternoon."

Gu Xiaoyou paused, silently recalling the rat, the ugly, the ox, the tiger, the rabbit...

After reciting it again and clarifying the time, Gu Xiaoyou continued: "Well, one o'clock in the morning is the beginning of the hour, and one o'clock in the afternoon is the beginning of the hour. Can you understand?"

After Gu Xiaoyou finished speaking, he looked at Mu Wuchen uncertainly.

"Zi Shi Zheng, Wei Shi Chu, one o'clock." Mu Wuchen repeated and nodded.

Gu Xiaoyou breathed a sigh of relief: "Then it will be easy to talk about it. It will be two o'clock next..."

He carefully explained the times corresponding to the twelve hours to Mu Wuchen, stopping from time to time to let Mu Wuchen digest them. After talking for about two quarters of an hour, Gu Xiaoyou finished explaining the meaning of the hour hand.

"Hey, you repeat that." Gu Xiaoyou took a sip of tea and moistened his throat.

"Well, one thing means that the child's time is not the beginning..." Mu Wuchen repeated what Gu Xiaoyou said without pausing.

Gu Xiaoyou fiddled with the hour hand, and he could tell it accurately.

Completely convinced, Gu Xiaoyou said with admiration: "You can recognize a watch faster than me."

She studied for two days...that's all, let's not mention the dark history.

"Now let me tell you the meaning of the minute hand. The minute hand is much simpler. One grid represents one minute. Well, fifteen minutes is equivalent to a quarter of an hour now. Half an hour is an hour, which is sixty minutes." Gu Xiao

Yuu explains the concept of minutes in detail.

Comparing hours with hours is easy for Mu Wuchen to understand, but minutes are new knowledge.

Mu Wuchen couldn't help but put more thought into his studies.

Half an hour later, Gu Xiaoyou had taught Mu Wuchen how to read a watch. He immediately took out his cell phone, pointed at the dial and asked, "What time is it now?"

Mu Wuchen glanced at the dial, thought for a while and said, "Five fifty-two."

"VERY GOOD!" Gu Xiaoyou praised excitedly.

"What drum?" Mu Wuchen asked confused, not understanding what Gu Xiaoyou meant at all.

He even suspected that she would talk like a bird again.

Gu Xiaoyou secretly stuck out his tongue and explained: "I just want to praise you for being great."
Chapter completed!