Time always passed quickly during the fulfilling and enjoyable learning time.
Zhao Yan didn't even feel that much time had passed. Three days had passed.
At this time, it had been about five days since Wang Yan first came to teach him.
"Little Yan, you've improved a lot these past few days!”
It was evening again, and the day's classes were over. Wang Yan looked at Zhao Yan in surprise.
After spending a few days together, she had a certain understanding of Zhao Yan's genius level.
What a clever little girl!
Because he was worried that he would forget the first part of the lesson, the Wang Research Association would re-test him at the end of the lesson every day.
In the end, Zhao Yan's performance would always be better than the previous day's.
This meant that he would review the previous content once a day and thoroughly understand the content that he had already learned.
To a three-year-old child…
Such self-control could only be described as terrifying!
Which child doesn't love to play?
However, he could persist in doing this every day. Even now, when Wang Yan raised a question, he could immediately draw inferences.
Wang Yan turned Zhao Yan's head in surprise and looked left and right, making him speechless.
She was really curious about how his brain worked…
A three-year-old could be stronger than many people in their teens or twenties…
This made her feel a little guilty.
However, Zhao Yan seemed to have remembered what Wang Yan had said that day. He was not arrogant or impetuous. He did not feel proud of his progress at all. Instead, he became more and more humble in learning and asking for advice.
"Sister, it's not that I'm a fast learner, it's that you teach me well.”
His smile was sweet, and his mouth was even sweeter.
"If you ask me, you're a better teacher than the old general! He's good-looking, patient, and knowledgeable. He's simply one of the best teachers I've ever met!”
Wang Yan had been blown away by his rainbow-like farts every day. Now, his face was full of smiles every day.
Another two to three days passed.
In the courtyard, the sand table was still there, but the situation of the two armies had changed a lot.
Zhao Yan stood on the left while Wang Yan stood on the right.
The one with a troubled expression turned into the calm and composed Wang Yan from a few days ago!
"Your current military strategy and war chess deduction seem to have been reborn…"
Wang Yan carefully observed the situation on the sand table for a while and sighed faintly.
During this period of time, Zhao Yan had gone from being unable to fight back to being able to exchange many moves with her. The longer they fought, the more difficult it was for her to do so.
But now…
Her camp was already showing signs of defeat.
Zhao Yan was going to win!
As a teacher, Wang Yan was naturally the most aware of his changes.
At the beginning of the war chess game, Zhao Yan's style was very radical, using offense as defense. His thinking was very flexible, but he lacked some caution.
However, as time passed, he gradually had his own way of marching.
Spirit!
Moreover, he was more spiritual than Wang Yan and was even more unpredictable!
He had learned this from his teacher, Wang Yan.
Only magic could defeat magic.
Even though he was about to win, Zhao Yan did not look pleased at all. Instead, he obediently went over and comforted him,
"If I can defeat my sister, it will prove that you are a good teacher!”
"Sister taught me everything she knew, so I could win!”
Hearing this, Wang Yan's expression finally changed from defeat to relief.
That's right.
Didn't he already expect it? With his talent, it was only a matter of time before he beat him in military chess.
Thinking of this.
She squatted down and caressed Zhao Yan's fair face lovingly.
"If you learn well, I will only be happier as a teacher.”
How could she not love a child like Zhao Yan?
He was too sensible!
Therefore, even if he lost to him, Wang Yan did not feel unhappy at all. He only felt that this younger brother of his was even more likable.
According to Grandfather, Zhao Yan was extremely doted on by the Ancestral Dragon. He was doted on more than his own son.
Such a person had such talent…
In the future, it would definitely be the Great Qin Empire, a rising general star!
After all, the girl could not go to the battlefield, and it was difficult for her to realize her ambition by herself.
But if Zhao Yan could become famous…
In that case, she also contributed a little.
At the very least, Zhao Yan remembered that his initial education in the art of war was started by his sister, Wang Yan.
He didn't seem like such a heartless person!
After pondering for a moment.
Wang Yan smiled and said,
"Alright, starting tomorrow, I will start teaching you a new class.”
"This is also the most famous debate in Xianyang City!”
......
Three days later.
Wang Yan looked at the little child in front of him with a complicated expression.
Her worldview was about to collapse.
Battle…
Debate required a rich knowledge reserve, flexible thinking ability, and eloquence…
Zhao Yan had actually emptied himself out of her in just three days!
Not a single drop!
" Sometimes, I really wonder if you're really only three years old…"
Wang Yan sighed as he doubted his life.
Hearing this, Zhao Yan lowered his head and rubbed his nose guiltily.
He really wasn't…
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