Chapter 914 Do you know why?

When we meet your classmates later, we don’t need to show off to them, but if a classmate asks you if you have ever taken a train, tell them that not only have you done so, but you also know what is there along the way. "

Jiang Li said this, the purpose is nothing more than to let the little guy regain his face and exercise his language expression ability.

“If you can describe the scenery you see along the way in interesting language, my mother believes that your classmates will admire you very much.”

“Why do they admire me?”

“Because you made them feel immersed in the scene through your interesting language description, as if they had gone on an interesting long journey. I wonder if we, Hanhan, can do that?”

“...I will work hard!”

Minghan thought seriously for a while, with firm eyes, looking at Jiang Li for a response.

“Okay, mom believes in you, come on!”

Jiang Li raised her right hand and made a fist to encourage the little guy.

Unexpectedly, Minghan was a little embarrassed at this moment: "Mom..."

"Um?"

Jiang Li asked with eyes.

Minghan: "What kind of language is interesting?"

Jiang Li: "For example, it's snowing outside the car window. What would you say when you see it now?"

Minghan: “The snow is a bit heavy.”

Jiang Lixiao asked: "No more?"

Minghan: “The snow is very white.”

Jiang Li: “Continue.”

Minghan racked his brains and thought. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he grinned and said, "Snowflakes are like goose feathers, falling from the sky one by one."

Jiang Li’s eyes encouraged: “What else?”

Minghan: "When it fell on the ground, it was completely white."

Jiang Li praised the little guy: "Our Hanhan is great. Think about it from the beginning to what you said just now. Is there any difference?"

  "Yeah."   Minghan nodded.

Jiang Li smiled: "You started by saying that the snow was very heavy, and then you said that the snow was very white. Doesn't this sound very plain?"

Minghan: “Yeah.”

Jiang Li: "Later you said that the snowflakes were like goose feathers, falling from the sky one by one, and that they fell on the ground in white. Does this sound like a special feeling?"

Minghan's eyes were as bright as stars, and he nodded heavily.

Jiang Li asked: “Do you know why?”

Minghan shook his head.

Jiang Li smiled: "Because you expressed your feelings and used metaphors at the same time..."

With a soft tone, Jiang Li said slowly: "Now do you know what kind of language is interesting?"

"Um."

Minghan's dark eyes were crooked, and he nodded: "I know, our teacher teaches metaphorical sentences and personification sentences. If you say it like this, the sentences you write will be beautiful and nice, um, and very vivid."

Jiang Li: "Your teacher is right."

Minghan: "Then I will look out the car window and think of more beautiful sentences to tell my classmates about what I saw along the way."

Jiang Li: "You can look at it, but you can't look at it for too long. It's not good for your eyes."

Minghan: “Is it bad for your eyes to look at snow for a long time?”

Jiang Li nodded and said, "It's so white. If you look at it for a long time, it will sting your eyes, which means your eyes will hurt."

“I know, I won’t stare at the snow, I’ll just look at what’s outside, just for a while.” Minghan promised.

Hearing this, Jiang Li said nothing more.

“Mom, I also got a hundred points in the Chinese test.”

Mingwei suddenly spoke up.

Jiang Li was startled for a moment, and then he understood why the little girl said that. She smiled and said: "We Weiwei are as smart as our second brother, mother knows it!"

(End of this chapter)