I can't draw anything good.



I regret it, it smells so good.

The knowledge in those two books is really rich, and even Jin Suting, a newbie, feels that she has received a lot of guidance.

After watching it for seven days, I felt like I had suddenly realized something and learned a lot of chess skills.

Helan Ruizhe looked at the book review submitted by Jin Suting and nodded approvingly. He really looked more and more like a teacher these days.

"How is it?" Jin Suting was still looking forward to Helan Ruizhe's reply. If he dared to say it was not good, she would tear his mouth apart!

No, no, you should accept it with pleasure and work hard to correct it.

"Not bad, you put in some effort." Since Helan Ruizhe had given him a look of approval, he would not be stingy with words of praise.

It can be considered as a compliment to Jin Suting.

She was so excited that her heart was about to soar to the sky, but on the surface she remained calm and replied, "Thank you."

"But your handwriting is too sloppy. You need to practice more." Jin Suting's heart, which had just been burning with passion, was then poured with a bucket of ice-cold water.

"You will die if you praise me!" Jin Suting wrote the five big words "I am very unhappy" on her face.

"Okay, let me see how your painting is going." Helan Ruizhe has strengthened Jin Suting's training in the past seven days and explained to her the professional knowledge about ink painting, hoping that she can digest it.

Jin Suting was no longer as confident as she was on the first day. She was actually cosplaying as a coward.

"Can it be tomorrow..."

She had been busy reading those two books these days and had forgotten all about painting. Even though Helan Ruizhe had told her professional knowledge and practical skills, without actual practice, her current level would probably still remain at the level of a drooling pig head.

"A student who doesn't want to make progress is not a good princess." Helan Ruizhe, holding a pen and ink, walked slowly towards Jin Suting. "Come, let me see the results of your seven days of practice."

It's over. If Helan Ruizhe finds out that she hasn't practiced at all, will he go crazy on the spot?

During these seven days, she felt that Helan Ruizhe had completely taken on the role of a teacher, and an elite one-on-one teacher at that.

This was what she feared the most, but the other party was her boyfriend's fiancé, and she always felt something was particularly awkward.

In the end, she still picked up the pen under Helan Ruizhe's domineering manipulation, her whole body trembling.

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