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... how to read.

It wasn’t easy to learn words one by one, but if they could make up some stories or nursery rhymes, they would learn much faster… Hadn’t the first-grade children’s textbooks back on earth been all filled with nursery rhymes?

A few days later, Zhou Ji found a piece of wood and engraved on it. “Spring is coming, grass is green, flowers are blooming, and dinosaurs lay eggs.”

And then by the second day, the priests of the Beast God Temple had already memorized it. “Spr ...

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