After finally sending away the reluctant Tan family, Wei Zhiqian took Tan Mo to the study.
"You learn here." Wei Zhiqian pointed to his desk.
His desk is quite large and wide, with two chairs side by side on the inside of the desk.
Seeing Tan Mo pressing his two small hands on the chair, he said, "Hey, hey" in his mouth, while raising one of his short legs, trying to climb onto the chair.
But after climbing for a long time, I still couldn't climb up.
This chair is too high for her.
Tan Mo wanted to cry without tears, thinking that when she used to be a snow lotus spirit, she was doing nothing in the ground every day, how could she have spent so much effort.
It's too hard to be a human cub.
"laugh!"
Tan Mo was working hard when he heard a sneer.
She hurriedly turned her head and saw Wei Zhiqian covering her mouth.
But it's useless to cover it!
There are only two of them in the study!
Besides Wei Zhiqian, who else is laughing at her!
Tan Mo's big eyes are moist and full of accusations.
"Sorry, I couldn't help it." Wei Zhiqian covered his lips, but the smile between his eyebrows and eyes couldn't hide.
The actions of this little girl are really fun.
She is small and chubby.
For a moment, he felt as if he was watching a red panda climbing a chair.
"There is no suitable chair for you at home, and the table is too high, the chair is too short, the height of the table is even more inappropriate for you." Wei Zhiqian explained as he hugged Tan Mo onto the chair.
As a result, the table is still too high for Tan Mo.
She has only half of her head exposed to the table top.
Wei Zhiqian: "..."
This little girl is getting cute more and more, what should I do?
"Uncle, don't laugh anymore!" Tan Mo stretched out his little hand and wanted to cover Wei Zhiqian's mouth, which was increasingly unable to hide his smile, "I will grow taller soon!"
Wei Zhiqian was bending over, Tan Mo just stretched out his arms and really covered his mouth.
The soft palm of her palm, the smell of milk in her hands.
Wei Zhiqian remembered that after eating, Xiao Menghan grabbed a handful of toffee for her.
Hey, why doesn't his family have such soft and cute dumplings.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be going to talk to others about robbing them.
"Why do you study at the coffee table?" Wei Zhiqian pointed to the coffee table not far away.
The coffee table is short, quite suitable for Tan Mo.
And there are thick carpets on the ground.
Wei Zhiqian sent in another pillow and used it as a cushion for Tanmo.
Tanmo tried it, and it was really appropriate.
Therefore, Tan Mo officially started his extracurricular study with Wei Zhiqian.
Wei Zhiqian discovered that Tan Mo was really not talking big.
What I learned tonight is mathematics, and the formulas for this semester of the first grade are all memorized by Tanmo.
Only the practical application.
As a result, Wei Zhiqian omitted the most basic teaching and directly asked him to talk about ink brush problems, and asked him if he didn't know how to do it.
When Tanmo was doing the question, Wei Zhiqian also learned his own part.
What Wei Zhiqian learns is not the content of the school, but the courses outside his school.
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At the end of school the next day, Tan Mo officially followed Wei Zhiqian's car and went directly to Wei's house.
Many people have seen Tan Mo riding in Wei Zhiqian's car and walking with Wei Zhiqian.
In fact, Wei Zhiqian did it intentionally.
He just wants everyone to see that Tan Mo is under his protection.
That way no one would dare to bully her.
A pair of jealous eyes stared at Wei Zhiqian's car leaving.
"Sister, why does Wei Zhiqian protect that Tanmo so much!" Qin Muxiao's jealous eyes flushed, "What is so good about Tanmo!"
"No matter what she is good about, Mu Xiao, don't be embarrassed to talk about ink in the future." In the car, Qin Murong said to Qin Muxiao with a cold face.
"Are you making me surrender? I can't swallow this breath!" Qin Muxiao wanted to smash something angrily.
"At least, don't embarrass her in the face, otherwise, what should we do? She has Wei Zhiqian to protect her. Because the last time Wei Zhiqian came out to protect her, you have already lost a lot of face, and you have been implicated even with me. The two are not taken seriously in the Qin family. If we do it again, then we will not have any prestige in the school!"
"Does this make me afraid of her?" Qin Muxiao was unwilling.
"Anyway, Wei Zhiqian graduated in less than three years. Then he went to university, and his friends all graduated and left. Tan Mo will have to stay in Jixia Academy for many years." Qin Murong reminded her, "At that time, no one in the school could protect her anymore."
As for Qin Muye, Qin Murong never put her in his eyes.
Simple fools.
"You only have to endure three more years. Three years, can you still not endure it? After three years, whatever you deal with Tanmo, she won't have the strength to fight back. Without Wei Zhiqian's support, she would be nothing!" Qin Murong was also upset about talking about ink for a long time.
It's just that she is more tolerant than Qin Muxiao.
"Yes, three years later, without the people like Wei Zhiqian, I think Tanmo is still arrogant!" Isn't it three years?
She endured it!
Tan Mo didn't know the plans of the Qin Murong sisters, but he didn't take them to heart.
In Wei Zhiqian's study, Tanmo saw the copybooks spread on the coffee table, as well as pens and ink.
"Uncle, what are you going to do?" Tan Mo asked dumbfounded.
"The content in the textbook is not difficult for you, you will already learn it in a short time. So your main goal now is to learn to practice well with a pen." Wei Zhiqian said.
Tanmo can write a lot of characters, and she already knows how to write basic daily characters.
Before going to kindergarten, there was early education, and when I went to kindergarten, I started to learn to write formally.
It's just because of limited energy, the writing is a bit crooked, not very good-looking, but it will be all.
"I still just write with a pencil." Tan Mo hasn't written with a pen yet.
In her previous life, as a Little Snow Lotus, she could not write, and she had never used a pen, so in this life, she really learned from scratch, starting from scratch.
"I guess at the end of the day, you should be able to take the third grade exam." Wei Zhiqian explained, "but after the third grade, Chinese and other subjects will be written with a pen. Only mathematics can use a pencil for the time being. Since you want to If you skip a level, you can't do special things. Now, start practicing pen calligraphy."
Wei Zhiqian swiped his pen and wrote his name on the copybook.
Three words that are neat and powerful.
"Try writing my name." Wei Zhiqian pushed the copybook to Tan Mo.
"..." Tan Mo asked tilted his head, "Uncle, why do you write your name?"
Wei Zhiqian stagnated slightly, and then he didn't feel guilty at all, and said confidently: "I am your teacher, or your elder, first practice my name, this is to respect the teacher and respect the Tao."
Tan Mo: "..."
Don't think she is such a cheat for a six-year-old child.