Chen Chu got goosebumps all over his body.

Usually, in the village, Li Changle is a little devil.

Beat someone if you have a disagreement!

Everyone was afraid of her.

Therefore, although she is young, she manages the entire copycat in an orderly manner.

But at this moment, Li Changle showed his childlike attitude.

Chen Chu was still a little uncomfortable.

He scratched his head: "Well, for your sincerity, I will reluctantly teach you, anyway, we are a family."

Li Changle wanted to refute, but his face was so red that he didn't speak.

Chen Chu brought a few charcoal and started writing and painting on the table.

There is no way. In this era, although there are paper and brushes, it is too expensive and not everyone can afford it.

What's more, a sanitary hamlet is enough to have force, so it's not important to read and read.

Li Changle leaned over and saw the ten words written by Chen Chu, and was surprised and said, "What kind of talisman are you drawing?"

Chen Chu looked dark: "This is an Arabic numeral. Learning this numeral can simplify the accounting procedures. This circle is actually zero, this is one, this is two..."

When Li Changle heard this, he started learning with great interest.

Chen Chu taught it twice and said, "Okay, you can learn Arabic numerals first, and in a few days, you will teach you the rules of Arabic numerals."

Li Changle blinked: "But I have learned it!"

What?

Chen Chu was stunned for a moment.
Chapter completed!