After finally seeing off the reluctant Tan family, Wei Zhiqian took Tan Mo to the study.
"You study here." Wei Zhiqian pointed to his desk.
His desk is quite large and wide, with two chairs side by side inside the desk.
Tan Mo was seen pressing his little hands on the chair, muttering "Hey, hey, hey" while raising one short leg and trying hard to climb up the chair.
But after climbing for a long time, I still couldn't climb up.
This chair is really too high for her.
Tan Mo felt like crying but didn't have tears, thinking that when she was a snow lotus spirit, she spent every day doing nothing in the fields, how could she have put in so much effort.
Being a human cub is so hard.
"laugh!"
Tan Mo was working hard when he suddenly heard a sneer.
She quickly turned around and saw Wei Zhiqian covering his mouth.
But covering it up is useless!
They were the only ones in the study!
Who else but Wei Zhiqian could be laughing at her!
Tan Mo's eyes were watery and full of accusations.
"Sorry, I couldn't help it." Wei Zhiqian covered his lips, but he couldn't hide the smile between his eyebrows.
This little girl's movements are really fun.
She is small and somewhat chubby.
For a moment, he felt like he was watching a red panda climbing on a chair.
"There is no chair suitable for you at home, and the table is too high and the chair is too short. The height of the table is even more inappropriate for you." Wei Zhiqian explained while carrying Tan Mo onto the chair.
As a result, the table was still too high for Tan Mo.
Only half of her head can be seen above the table.
Wei Zhiqian: "..."
This little girl looks cuter and cuter, what should I do
"Uncle, please stop laughing!" Tan Mo stretched out his little hand to cover Wei Zhiqian's mouth, which was increasingly unable to hide his smile, "I will grow taller soon!"
Wei Zhiqian was bending over, and Tan Mo just happened to straighten his arms and actually cover his mouth.
Her palms were soft and filled with the scent of milk.
Wei Zhiqian remembered that after finishing the meal, Xiao Menghan grabbed a handful of toffee and gave it to her.
Hey, why doesn’t his family have such soft and cute dumplings
Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to talk to others about family robbery.
"How about you learn on the coffee table?" Wei Zhiqian pointed to the coffee table not far away.
The coffee table is short, which is quite suitable for Tan Mo.
And there was a thick carpet on the floor.
Wei Zhiqian had another pillow brought in to serve as a cushion for Tan Mo.
Tan Mo tried it, and it was just right.
As a result, Tan Mo officially began his extracurricular learning with Wei Zhiqian.
Wei Zhiqian discovered that Tan Mo was really not talking nonsense.
What I learned tonight was mathematics, and Tan Mo has memorized the formulas for this semester of first grade.
All that's left is practical application.
Therefore, Wei Zhiqian omitted the most basic teaching and directly asked Tan Mo to do the questions. If he encountered something he didn't know, he would ask him.
When Tan Mo was doing the questions, Wei Zhiqian was also studying his own part.
What Wei Zhiqian learned was not the content in school, but the courses outside of school.
*
When school was over the next day, Tan Mo officially followed Wei Zhiqian's car and went directly to Wei's house.
Many people saw Tan Mo riding in Wei Zhiqian's car and walking with Wei Zhiqian.
In fact, Wei Zhiqian did it intentionally.
He just wanted everyone to see that Tan Mo was protected by him.
This way no one dares to bully her.
A pair of jealous eyes stared closely at Wei Zhiqian's car leaving.
"Sister, why is Wei Zhiqian so protective of Tan Mo!" Qin Muxiao's eyes turned red with jealousy, "What's so good about that Tan Mo!"
"No matter what good things she has, Mu Xiao, don't make things difficult for Tan Mo anymore." In the car, Qin Murong said to Qin Muxiao with a cold face.
"You want me to admit defeat? I can't swallow this breath!" Qin Muxiao was so angry that he wanted to smash something.
"At least, don't embarrass her openly, otherwise what? She is protected by Wei Zhiqian. Because last time Wei Zhiqian came forward to protect her, you have lost a lot of face, and I have also been implicated, making people think that we The two of us are not taken seriously in the Qin family. If it happens again, we will not have any prestige in the school!"
"Does this make me afraid of her?" Qin Muxiao was unwilling.
"Anyway, Wei Zhiqian has less than three years to graduate. By then he will go to university, and his friends will also graduate and leave. And Tan Mo will stay at Jixia University 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 took her seriously.
Just a simple-minded idiot.
"You only need to endure it for three more years. Three years, can't you bear it anymore? After three years, no matter how you deal with Tan Mo, she won't have the strength to fight back. Without Wei Zhiqian's support, she is nothing!" Qin Murong was also unhappy and had been talking about Mo for a long time.
It's just that she is more tolerant than Qin Muxiao.
"Yes, after three years, without Wei Zhiqian and those people, I see Tan Mo is still more arrogant!" Isn't it just three years
She endured it!
Tan Mo didn't know the Qin Murong sisters' plans, but he didn't take them to heart at first.
In Wei Zhiqian's study, Tan Mo saw copybooks, pens and ink spread on the coffee table.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" Tan Mo asked confused.
"The content in the textbook is not difficult for you. You can learn it immediately. So your main goal now is to learn to practice calligraphy with a pen." Wei Zhiqian said.
Tan Mo can write a lot of words, and she can already write basic daily words.
Before entering kindergarten, I attended early childhood education. After entering kindergarten, I began to formally learn to write.
Just because of my limited strength, my writing is a bit crooked and not very pretty, but I can do it well.
"I'm still writing with a pencil." Tan Mo has never written with a pen.
As a little snow lotus spirit in her last life, she couldn't write or use a pen, so in this life, she really learned to write from scratch.
"I guess you should be able to take the third grade exam at the end of the year." Wei Zhiqian explained, "But after the third grade, Chinese and other subjects will have to be written with pens. Only mathematics can be written with pencils for the time being. Since you want If you skip a grade, you can’t do anything special. Start now and start practicing pen calligraphy.”
Wei Zhiqian wrote his name on the copybook with a stroke of his pen.
Three neat and powerful words.
"Try writing my name." Wei Zhiqian pushed the copybook in front of Tan Mo.
"..." Tan Mo tilted his head and asked, "Uncle, why do I need to write your name?"
Wei Zhiqian hesitated for a moment, then without any guilt, he said very confidently: "I am your teacher and your elder. Practice my name first. This is called respecting the teacher."
Tan Mo: "..."
Don't think that she is really that easy to deceive as a six-year-old child.