
After escorting the reluctant Tan family members, Wei Zhiqian brought Tan Mo to the study room.
“You can study here,” Wei Zhiqian said as she pointed to her desk.
The table is quite large, with two chairs placed next to each other.
Tan Mo held a chair and muttered, “Hei, hey, hey, hey.” He raised his short legs and tried to climb up the chair.
However, after several tries, he still could not climb.
The chair was too high for him.
Tan Mo wanted to cry. She recalled the days when she used to be a little snow fairy, spending her days lazily underground. He had never put so much effort before.
Being a human child is hard.
Engaged!
While Tan Mo was struggling with the chair, he suddenly heard a sneer.
He quickly turned around and looked at Wei Zhiqian with his hands in his mouth.
But it didn't work.
They were the only people in this study.
Other than Wei Zhiqian, no one else could laugh at him.
Tan Mo's eyes were filled with tears.
“Sorry, I can't hold it.” Wei Zhiqian covered his mouth once more, but he could not hide the smile on his face.
This little girl's actions were too funny.
He's small and round.
For a moment, he felt like he was watching a little boy climb up a chair.
“At the moment, there is no seat that suits you. They are too high for you, as well as the table,” Wei Zhiqian explained as she carried Tan Mo to one of the chairs.
The table was too high for Tan Mo. Only half of his nose is visible while sitting.
Wei Zhiqian was silent.
The more he looked at this little girl, the more he felt that girl was sweet.
“Uncle, stop laughing!” Tan Mo stretched out his small hand, trying to cover Wei Zhiqian's mouth which could no longer hide his smile. “I will grow taller soon!”
Wei Zhiqian bowed. When Tan Mo straightened his arm, he managed to reach his mouth and managed to cover it up.
His palm was soft and smelled of milk.
Wei Zhiqian recalled that Xiao Menghan gave Tan Mo a handful of milk candy after dinner.
She wondered why cute babies were not part of her family.
Otherwise, he would not have to compete with the Tan family to get his attention.
“Why don't you study at the coffee table alone?” Wei Zhiqian pointed to the coffee table not far away.
The coffee table was low, which was quite suitable for Tan Mo.
There is also a thick carpet on the floor.
Wei Zhiqian asked someone to send another pillow to Tan Mo.
Tan Mo tried it, and it was a perfect fit.
Therefore, Tan Mo officially began his extracurricular studies with Wei Zhiqian.
Wei Zhiqian learned that Tan Mo did not say much before.
He taught him math tonight, and Tan Mo remembered all the formulas for first grade.
He just lacked practical application.
Therefore, Wei Zhiqian skipped the discussion and directly let Tan Mo do the math practice. He would ask her every time she had trouble.
While Tan Mo was doing the exercises, Wei Zhiqian was also studying.
Wei Zhiqian realized that he could also study outside of traditional classes.
The next day after school, Tan Mo followed Wei Zhiqian to his car. They were heading to the Wei residence.
Many people had seen Tan Mo get into Wei Zhiqian's car and leave with him.
Actually, Wei Zhiqian did it on purpose.
He wanted everyone to see that he was protecting Tan Mo.
No one dared to bully him next.
At that moment, a pair of jealous eyes stared intently at Wei Zhiqian's car leaving.
“Sister, why did Wei Zhiqian treat Tan Mo so well?” Qin Muxiao's eyes turned green with jealousy. “What's good Tan Mo?”
In the car, Qin Murong told Qin Muxiao with a cold expression on his face, “Despite what is good, or even bad, about him, Muxiao, do not make it difficult for Tan Mo anymore.”
“You want me to admit defeat? I can't take this lying down!” Qin Muxiao raised his voice. He was so angry that he wanted to destroy something.
“At least, don't complicate him on the surface. There's nothing we can do. He was protected by Wei Zhiqian. You have been greatly humiliated because Wei Zhiqian defended her last time. Even I had been involved and had the impression that the two of us were not valued in the Qin family. If this happens again, we will not have any prestige in school anymore,” Qin Murong said, trying to speak with common sense to his little sister.
“Do you ask me to submit to him?” Qin Muxiao was angry.
“However, Wei Zhiqian will graduate in less than three years. All his friends will graduate and leave as well, while Tan Mo will have to stay at Jixia Academy for many years,” Qin Murong reminded him. “At that time, no one in the school could protect her anymore.”
As for Qin Muye, Qin Murong never took him seriously.
He was just a simple-minded idiot.
“You only have to last three more years. Three years, right? Then after that, no matter how you deal with Tan Mo, he won't be able to fight back. Without Wei Zhiqian's support, she's nothing.” Qin Murong had long been unhappy with Tan Mo.
However, he was more tolerant than Qin Muxiao.
“One stop. Three years later, without Wei Zhiqian and the others, let's see if Tan Mo can still be arrogant!”
Three more years…
He can tolerate it for now.
Tan Mo did not know about the intentions of the Qin sisters. Then again, he did not think of them either.
In Wei Zhiqian's study, Tan Mo saw a piece of paper on a coffee table, a pen, and a bottle of ink.
“Uncle, what will you do?” Tan Mo asked, confused.
“The contents in the textbook are not too difficult for you. They will be easy for you to understand. Right now, your main goal is to learn how to use a pen to practice your handwriting,” says Wei Zhiqian.
Tan Mo could write many characters, and he could already write characters for everyday use.
Before she started kindergarten, she had an early education. After she started kindergarten, she started learning to write.
Due to his limited strength, his handwriting was slightly bent, which did not look good. But he finally mastered it.
“I still write with pencil.” Tan Mo had never written with a pen before.
In her previous life, as a little snow fairy, she did not know how to write and never used a pen. Therefore, in this life, he learned to write from scratch.
“I hope, at the end of the semester, you should be able to take the third grade exam.” Wei Zhiqian explained, “However, after the third year, Mandarin and other subjects will be written with a pen. Only mathematics can be written in pencil for now. Since you want class acceleration, you should practice writing with a pen.”
Wei Zhiqian wrote his name on the paper.
Both characters are neat.
“Try writing my name.” Wei Zhiqian pushed the paper onto Tan Mo.
“…”
Tan Mo tilted his head and asked, “Little Uncle, why did you write your name?”
Wei Zhiqian paused for a moment. Then he said confidently, “I'm your teacher and your tattooist, so you have to train my name first to show your respect.”
Tan Mo was silent.
'Don't think that since I'm six years old, I'm gullible.'
...•~° tbc °~•...