After finally seeing off the reluctant Tan family members, Wei Zhiqian took Tan Mo to the study.

"You study here." Wei Zhiqian pointed to his desk.

His desk was quite large and wide, with two chairs placed side by side inside the desk.

Tan Mo put his two little hands on the chair, muttering "Hey, hey" while raising one of his short legs and trying hard 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 was in tears, thinking back to when she was a snow lotus fairy, she had nothing to do in the fields every day, so she had never 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 it’s no use covering it up!

There are only two of them in the study!

Who else could be making fun of her except Wei Zhiqian!

Tan Mo's eyes were moist 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 funny.

She is small and a little 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 and the chair is too low, so the height of the table is even more unsuitable for you." Wei Zhiqian explained as he carried Tan Mo to the chair.

As a result, the table was still too high for Tan Mo.

Only half of her head was visible above the table.

Wei Zhiqian: “…”

This little girl becomes cuter the more I look at her. What should I do?

"Uncle, stop laughing!" Tan Mo stretched out her little hand and wanted to cover Wei Zhiqian's increasingly unconcealed smile. "I'll be taller soon!"

Wei Zhiqian was bending over, and Tan Mo just stretched out his arms and actually covered his mouth.

Her palms were soft and filled with the scent of milk.

Wei Zhiqian remembered that after dinner, Xiao Menghan gave her a handful of candy.

Hey, why doesn’t he have such a cute little dumpling at home?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to negotiate with others to rob their property.

"How about you learn over there on the coffee table?" Wei Zhiqian pointed to the coffee table not far away.

The coffee table is low, which is quite suitable for Tan Mo.

There is also a thick carpet on the floor.

Wei Zhiqian asked someone to bring in another pillow for Tan Mo to use as a cushion.

Tan Mo tried it and found it was just the right size.

Thus, Tan Mo officially began his extracurricular learning journey with Wei Zhiqian.

Wei Zhiqian discovered that Tan Mo was not bragging.

Tonight we learned mathematics, and Tan Mo had memorized all the formulas for this semester's first grade.

Only practical application is missing.

So Wei Zhiqian skipped the most basic teaching and asked Tan Mo to practice questions directly, and ask him when he encountered something he didn't know.

While Tan Mo was doing the questions, Wei Zhiqian was also studying his own part.

Wei Zhiqian did not learn the content taught in school, but the courses he took outside of school.

*

The next day after school, Tan Mo officially followed Wei Zhiqian's car and went directly to Wei's house.

Many people saw Tan Mo taking Wei Zhiqian's car and walking with Wei Zhiqian.

In fact, Wei Zhiqian did it on purpose.

He just wanted everyone to see that he was protecting Tan Mo.

This way no one dares to bully her.

A pair of jealous eyes stared at Wei Zhiqian's car as it left.

"Sister, why is Wei Zhiqian so protective of that Tan Mo!" Qin Muxiao's eyes were 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!" Qin Muxiao was so angry that he wanted to smash things.

"At least, don't embarrass her openly. What else can we do? She has Wei Zhiqian protecting her. Because last time Wei Zhiqian came forward to protect her, you lost face, and I was also implicated. People think that we are not valued in the Qin family. If it happens again, we will have no prestige in the school!"

"Does this make me afraid of her?" Qin Muxiao was unwilling to accept it.

"Anyway, Wei Zhiqian will graduate in less than three years. By then, he'll be at university, and his friends will have graduated and left. Tan Mo will have to stay at Jixia Academy for many more years," Qin Murong reminded her. "By then, there won't be anyone at the school who can protect her anymore."

As for Qin Muye, Qin Murong never took her seriously.

Just a simple-minded idiot.

"You just need to endure for another three years. Three years, can't you endure it? After three years, no matter how you deal with Tan Mo, she won't have the power to fight back. Without Wei Zhiqian's support, what is she!" Qin Murong has been unhappy with Tan Mo for a long time.

But she is more tolerant than Qin Muxiao.

"Yes, three years later, without Wei Zhiqian and his people, I think Tan Mo can still be arrogant!" Isn't it just three years?

She endured it!

Tan Mo didn't know what the Qin Murong sisters were planning, but he didn't take them seriously.

In Wei Zhiqian's study, Tan Mo saw calligraphy, pens and ink spread out on the coffee table.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Tan Mo asked in confusion.

"The content in the textbook is not difficult for you. You can learn it immediately. So your main goal now is to learn how to write well with a fountain pen," said Wei Zhiqian.

Tan Mo can write a lot of characters, and she can even write the basic characters for daily use.

Before going to kindergarten, I received early education, and when I started kindergarten, I began to learn to write formally.

It’s just because of limited strength that the handwriting is a little crooked and not very good-looking, but it will be there.

"I'm still only writing with a pencil." Tan Mo has never written with a fountain pen.

In her previous life, as a little snow lotus fairy, she could not write and had never used a pen, so in this life, she really had to start from scratch to learn how to write.

"I estimate that by the end of the semester, you should be able to take the third-grade exam," Wei Zhiqian explained. "But after third grade, subjects like Chinese will have to be written in pen. Only math can be written in pencil for the time being. Since you're skipping a grade, you can't get any special treatment. Start practicing your penmanship now."

Wei Zhiqian wrote his name on the copybook with a flourish of his brush.

Three neat, 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 you have to write your name?"

Wei Zhiqian hesitated for a moment, then said confidently, "I am your teacher and your elder. You should learn my name first. This is called respecting teachers."

Tan Mo: “…”

Don't think she is such a fool as she is just a six-year-old.