Chapter 410 Luo Ranran begins to doubt her life
Only after Xue Jingxiu left did he let out a long breath of ghost.
Afterwards, he tidied his clothes, picked up his teaching materials, straightened his back and slowly walked into the kindergarten class. At a glance, he saw Luo Ranran sitting in the front row with Huang Miaosi, and immediately put on a gentle smile.
"I guess this person must be Luo Ranran!"
Luo Ranran raised her two big dimples and nodded obediently, "Yes, teacher, you can just call me Ranran~"
"Hello Ranran, my name is Mo Huai, and I'm the calligraphy teacher of the preschool class. Nice to meet you. If you encounter any questions about calligraphy in the future, feel free to ask me."
Mo Huai smiled lovingly.
He had long heard that Princess Zhaoyang was gifted at a young age, and it was a great honor for him to be her teacher.
He believed that with his profound knowledge and superb calligraphy skills, coupled with the little princess' extraordinary talent and intelligent personality, he could create a beautiful and graceful calligraphy.
In time, she will surely shine in the field of calligraphy and write beautiful characters that are graceful, lively and flowing.
When people see the young princess's talent, they will surely be amazed and admire her: "A good teacher really produces a good student!"
Thinking of this, Mo Huai's face showed relief and joy.
However……
Imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.
Mo Huai stroked his hair frantically, and with a look of despair, he repeated his instructions on what Luo Ranran should write.
"Ran Ran, a dot is not a lump, a horizontal stroke is not a large lump, and a vertical stroke is not a large lump of ink. Although you don't need to spend money to buy the ink and paper in the academy, you can't waste them like this, right?"
you?
The honorifics have all come out.
GuaGua System covered its mouth and rolled on the ground laughing. Hahahaha, RanRan finally encountered her Waterloo!
I've always told people not to be too proud, but she wouldn't listen.
Luo Ranran: “…”
"Teacher Mo, I'm practicing calligraphy according to your instructions, but my hands are out of control. Why don't you stop teaching me?"
She was afraid that if Mo Huai continued to teach, he would be driven crazy by her. Alas, she was a good person and did not want to bear the consequences of driving her teacher crazy.
Mo Huai took a deep breath and looked down.
In his hand was a handful of fallen hair!
(*′I`*)He is only in his thirties and he has already started losing his hair?
Mo Huai wanted to cry, he wanted to take back what he had just said.
He didn't dare to count on a good teacher producing a good student. He just hoped that Princess Zhaoyang could be kind enough to have pity on his hair and stop drawing big and small ink on it!
Mo Huai breathed in and out. Even though he was going crazy, he had good teacher qualities and always maintained a gentle tone.
It's really difficult for him.
"Ranran, come here, listen to what Teacher Mo said. Don't use too much force when holding the brush. Relax your hand and use your wrist to exert force. Wait a minute, the tip of the brush should touch the paper lightly instead of smearing it roughly. Yes, come on..."
It still doesn't work.
A dot is still a lump, a horizontal line is still a large lump...
Mo Huai: “…”
Come on, is there no hope? But he just refused to believe it!
Luo Ranran: “…”
Looking at the ink balls of different sizes in front of her, she began to doubt her life for the first time.
Look at the words written by Huang Miaosi next to him, and then look at the words written by Xue Bowen and Huang Xiaodong behind him...
There is a gap only when there is comparison.
Luo Ranran finally realized that writing was a big problem in her life.
[Well, other people's handwriting is neat and beautiful, but mine is just like a chicken's doodle. Not only is it ugly, it almost drives the teacher crazy. It's really hard for the little brother to praise my beautiful handwriting. 】
Guagua system curled its lips.
Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder.
Brother Lianjin's eyes, I have to say, are indeed a little blind~
Seeing that Luo Ranran didn't move, Mo Huai thought that his tone was serious, so he forced a smile and praised her against his will, "Ranran, you are still young, and you can write like this for the first time, which is already very good."
"Teacher Mo, this is not the first time I write."
Luo Ranran sighed, her expression showing a sense of despair, and continued in a childish voice: "I have written letters to people before, and more than one!"
Mo Huai opened his mouth in astonishment, "Can the recipient understand the letter you wrote?"
The only one who can understand it is definitely not a human!
Luo Ranran spread her hands and shrugged, "I don't know. They never gave me any feedback, but I still arrogantly thought that my handwriting was beautiful."
A hero never brags about his past achievements.
She was exposed in one move and was almost embarrassed to death. Who gave her the confidence?
Looking at the little rosy face of the little girl, Mo Huai was instantly at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and reached out to rub Luo Ranran's little head.
"Ranran, don't be discouraged. Come on, let's continue practicing calligraphy. The teacher believes that in time, you will be able to write well."
As a student, you must encourage her and never let her lose confidence.
"Teacher Mo, forget it~"
[I’m afraid that I’m not crazy, but you are! 】
Luo Ranran has no confidence, and now she no longer has the pride she once had.
The more dejected Luo Ranran was, the more excited Mo Huai became. He didn't believe it and thought that with the little princess's intelligence, it was only a matter of time before she could write a word that could be understood.
"No, keep practicing calligraphy, Ranran. I believe you can do it. Gold will always shine. You don't want to be outdone by other students, right?"
Luo Ranran: “…”
…
After one class, under Mo Huai's careful guidance, Luo Ranran was finally able to write something that was clear and understandable, which was cause for celebration.
Mo Huai was so happy that he almost burst into tears.
Before leaving, he did not forget to pull Luo Ranran aside and carefully told her: "Ranran, you must practice hard after you go back."
Luo Ranran made a bitter face and shook her sore left hand. She was really tired today. No, she had to find some fun to fill the psychological deficit.
"Sister Wen, after school today, I'll go home with you, okay?"
Luo Ranran suppressed the excitement in her heart and looked at Ma Dongwen eagerly. She knew that this girl had a soft heart and would not tolerate being treated harshly.
This method definitely works for her.
"This, isn't a good idea!" Ma Dongwen looked very hesitant. If it were any other time, she would definitely warmly welcome Ranran to her home.
But today, the fact that her mother abused her and her sister was revealed, and her grandfather was furious. Needless to say, the house will be in chaos today.
Ranran is of noble status, how could she tolerate such filth?
Luo Ranran blinked and pulled Ma Dongwen to act coquettishly, "Sister Wen, please let me go. You are a good friend I met in the academy, and you are the one I want to protect. I want to make it clear to your family that bullying you is bullying me. With me here, you will never be bullied by others again, okay!"
Without waiting for Ma Dongwen to reply, the other children in the kindergarten class raised their hands to sign up. The important thing was to participate.
"RanRan, I'm going too, add me in."
"Add me, add me. My father is a rough guy. Ma Dongwen, your mother is so bad. I'll let my father beat her up, okay?"
"I want to go too. My mother is amazing. Bamboo shoots and pork are her specialty. Ma Dongwen, let your mother have a taste~"
“…”
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