Jing Zhe had already wanted to ask Yu Sheng for suggestions, and if he told him that he could make Yu Xiangrong turn from a cute baby into a normal person, he would definitely agree?

Through a brief conversation with Yu Xiangrong, he could find that Yu Xiangrong's "silly" mostly comes from her life being too closed. As long as she can see more of the outside world and communicate more with the outside world, I believe she will be enlightened.

But it was getting late today. It was nearly an hour before, and it was probably going to be dark. He still had something to do, so he planned to talk about this with Yu Sheng next time.

"Don't worry, with my relationship with your father, as long as I say something for you and then I will take you out, your father will definitely agree!"

"real?"

"Of course, I never lie to women, especially women as beautiful as you!"

“…”

Yu Xiangrong had never heard of such slutty words. He instantly blushed and lowered his head. He was still thinking in his heart that this person was so strange, he looked gentle and gentle, how could he say so... so erotic?

I originally thought that Yu Haixing had just come to complain and said that he wanted to marry her in person - Yu Xiangrong only thought that it was Yu Haixing himself. Now it seems that it was really what he said!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little scared. I glanced at Jing Zhe timidly and moved a little step back, as if this would be safer...

Jing Zhe didn't pay attention to her reaction, but continued to smile: "But today I'm afraid it won't work. I'm still having something to do today. I'm afraid I won't be able to stay for too long. Why don't I pay for your letter first!"

"No...don't..."

Yu Xiangrong said subconsciously.

"Since I ruined it for you, I will naturally have to pay for it. Why don't you? Besides, you write so slowly. If you can't write it later, it will be dark. What should I do if I forget it tomorrow?"

This is also a problem that Yu Xiangrong is worried about, but he still bit his lip stubbornly and said, "If I can't finish writing, I can't rest at night..."

“…”

Seeing her cute and silly appearance, Jing Zhe was amused.

I was still thinking that she was just a stubborn person? If she could write it casually? She could write it down quickly, but she just strokes and strokes? She wrote it meticulously? Naturally, it was slow.

"What are you doing with such a lot of effort? Let me write it!"

"don't want!"

This time, Yu Xiangrong was much more tough: "I... the words I wrote are so good... so good... such good words... can only be written in good words!"

“…”

Now? Jing Zhe suddenly realized.

It turns out that even though she knew that she was writing slowly, she was risking to forget the original words? But she still wrote so sternly? She was just afraid that the words would not be defiled!

After hearing this, Jing Zhe didn't know whether he should thank her.

"Don't worry, my handwriting looks good, huh? It's even better than yours!"

To be fair? It is indeed rare to be able to write such elegant words without anyone teaching, but it is still far behind Jing Zhe.

"Are you...really?"

Yu Xiangrong Hanhan said.

"You can tell if you look."

As he said that, he walked forward? Yu Xiangrong was so scared that he stepped back again and tripped by the stone chair. He almost fell down. Fortunately, Jing Zhe was quick-eyed and quick-handed? He supported her.

At most half an hour, the two had three physical contacts? Yu Xiangrong was a little dazed? And Jing Zhe did not deliberately take advantage of her? After helping her, he quickly let go.

Although he is a lsp, he is a principled lsp who will not go to the right place whenever he meets people. It will be natural and blended together, isn’t it fragrant?

This action gave him a lot of points. Yu Xiangrong tilted his head and watched him walk to the stone table, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his little head.

...

Jing Zhe picked up the brush and did not rush to start writing.

Instead, he turned his head and said to Yu Xiangrong: "Writing is like fighting, holding a pen is like holding a gun. If you can't hold a pen well, how can you write good words?"

Holding a pen is like holding a gun...

This was the first time Yu Xiangrong heard this, but she was so obsessed with poetry that she understood after thinking about it for a moment. When she looked at Jing Zhe, her eyes became brighter.

"Look at how I hold it."

As he said that, Jing Zhe picked up the pen in the most correct posture and turned his hand back and forth several times, so that Yu Xiangrong could take a closer look.

Yu Xiangrong nodded and said, "Well... I saw it... I felt like I was holding it... but you seemed to... use more force..."

"It seems the same, the difference is very big! But it's too late today. I will teach you how to hold a gun next time... Bah, hold the pen!"

Yu Xiangrong couldn't hear any mystery, so he just nodded.

"Learning calligraphy is important to be persistent, and practicing calligraphy requires careful care. If the heart is right, the pen will be straight, and the pen will be kept in mind."

As he said that, Jing Zhe was about to finish his writing and said, "These I told you are all the mantras when writing. For example, although you are awesome without a teacher, you have not received formal training in the end. The maximum limit of the words you write is not high. You must memorize the following mantras!"

Seeing Yu Xiangrong nodding, Jing Zhe began to write.

Yu Xiangrong was a little afraid of him just now, but seeing that he was very polite, and he had not taken the opportunity to take advantage of her before, he actually took the courage to come up and stood beside Jing Zhe to watch.

Jing Zhe wrote with a magical pen, his pen was like a dragon and a snake, and he muttered something in his mouth.

"The writing is always left to the point, the turning point is more important than round and dew. If there is a hanging, you want to close it. If there is a hanging, you should avoid mediocrity. If there is a hanging left, you should be vertical and dew, and the right is straight and hanging needle. The tip is like a golden knife, and the stroke is like a rhinoceros horn. Don't slacken at all, and the layout is clever and attentive."

Jing Zhe did not read slowly, but wrote very quickly.

When he finished reading, he had already finished writing the last word.

Yu Xiangrong stood aside, using his eyes and ears, and listening to the mantra he said while looking at his words, but when Jing Zhe's words fell on the paper, her mind was not enough, and she could no longer listen to anything in her ears. She could only look at the smooth and vigorous handwriting on the paper, and she was stunned...

There are such beautiful words in this world?

Originally, Yu Xiangrong was very satisfied with his calligraphy. When Jing Zhe was just teaching her, she was shy and did not say she did not agree, but she wanted to refuse.

My handwriting is not bad...

But now when she saw Jing Zhe's words, her face turned red.

Compared with his words, my own is worthless!

When I went to see Jing Zhe again, his neck turned red, and his head drooped lower, as if it was about to hang into his chest...

After writing, Jing Zhe smiled and said, "Although the formulas I just read for you are the most basic things when learning calligraphy, it is still very useful to you considering that you have not learned them systematically. How about it, have you written them down?"

Yu Xiangrong's face turned redder, just like a student who was distracted in class and happened to be asked by the teacher. He stood up uneasy and finally shook his head.

He also explained in a low voice: "I...I just looked at the words you wrote... Forgot... Forgot..."

“……”
Chapter completed!