Top-notch Master Masquerading As Cannon Fodder Female Companion

After finally sending away the reluctant Tan family, Wei Zhiqian took Tan Mo to the study.

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

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

I saw Tan Mo's two small hands on the chair, while he muttered "Hey, hey," while raising a short short leg and trying to climb up on the chair.

But after climbing for a long time, I still could not climb up.

This chair is too high for her.

Tan Mo wanted to cry but had no tears, thinking that when she used to be a snow lotus spirit, she spent so much time doing nothing in the field every day.

Being a human pup is really hard.

"laugh!"

Tan Mo was working hard when he suddenly heard a sneer.

She hurriedly turned around and saw Wei Zhiqian covering her mouth.

But it's no use covering it up!

It's just the two of them in the study!

Besides Wei Zhiqian, who else could laugh at her!

Tan Mo's big eyes are moist and full of accusations.

"Sorry, I couldn't hold back." Wei Zhiqian covered his lips, but he couldn't hide the smile between his eyebrows.

This little girl's actions are really fun.

She is small and somewhat round.

For a moment just now, 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, the chair is too low, and the height of the table is even more inappropriate for you." Wei Zhiqian explained while holding Tan Mo to the chair.

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

She only had half of her head above the table.

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

This little girl is getting cuter and cuter, what should I do?

"Uncle, don't laugh anymore!" Tan Mo stretched out his small hand and wanted to cover Wei Zhiqian's mouth that couldn't hide his smile, "I will grow taller soon!"

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

Her palms were soft, and her hands were full of milky fragrance.

Wei Zhiqian remembered that after eating, Xiao Menghan also grabbed a handful of toffee for her.

Hey, how come there is no such soft and cute dumpling in his family.

Otherwise, he wouldn't go to talk to people about home robbing.

"Why don't you study at the coffee table?" Wei Zhiqian pointed to the coffee table not far away.

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

And there is a thick carpet on the ground.

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

Tan Mo tried it, and it was really suitable.

So, Tan Mo officially started his extracurricular study with Wei Zhiqian.

Wei Zhiqian found that Tan Mo was really not talking big.

I'm studying mathematics tonight, and Tan Mo has memorized the formulas for this semester of the first grade.

Only practical application.

Therefore, Wei Zhiqian omitted the most basic teaching, and let him talk about ink directly, and if he couldn't, he would ask him.

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

Wei Zhiqian did not learn the content in school, but the courses outside his school.

*

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

Many people have seen Tan Mo riding in Wei Zhiqian's car and walking with Wei Zhiqian.

In fact, Wei Zhiqian did it on purpose.

He just wanted everyone to see that Tan Mo was under his protection.

That way no one dared to bully her.

A pair of jealous eyes stared closely at Wei Zhiqian's car leaving.

"Sister, why does Wei Zhiqian protect that Tan Mo so much!" Qin Muxiao's eyes flushed with jealousy, "What's so good about that Tan Mo!"

"Whatever good she has,

Mu Xiao, don't make it difficult to talk about ink in the future. "In the car, Qin Murong said to Qin Muxiao with a cold face.

"Are you telling me to admit defeat? I can't take this breath!" Qin Muxiao wanted to smash things.

"At least, don't embarrass her on the surface, otherwise what should I do? She has Wei Zhiqian protecting her. Because the last time Wei Zhiqian came out to protect her, you have already lost a lot of face, and even I have been implicated, making people think that we The two are not taken seriously in the Qin family. If we do it again, then we will have no prestige in school! "

"Does this make me afraid of her?" Qin Muxiao was not reconciled.

"Anyway, Wei Zhiqian will graduate in less than three years. By then, he will go to university, and his friends will all leave. Tan Mo will have to stay at Jixia University for many years." Qin Murong reminded her, "At that time, no one in the school could protect her anymore."

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

Simple-minded idiots.

"You only need to endure another three years. Three years, can't you bear it? After three years, she won't have the strength to fight back with whatever you do with Tan Mo. Without Wei Zhiqian's support, what is she?" Qin Murong was also unhappy and talked about ink for a long time.

It's just that she is more tolerant than Qin Muxiao.

"Yes, three years later, without Wei Zhiqian and the others, I think Tan Mo is still arrogant!" Isn't it three years?

She endured it!

Tan Mo didn't know the plans of the Qin Murong sisters, but he didn't take them to heart.

In Wei Zhiqian's study, Tan Mo saw the copybooks on the coffee table, as well as pens and ink.

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

"The content in the textbook is not difficult for you, you have already learned it. So your main goal now is to learn to use a pen to practice calligraphy." Wei Zhiqian said.

Tan Mo can write a lot of characters, and she can already write the basic characters in daily life.

Before going to kindergarten, there was early education, and when he went to kindergarten, he began to formally learn to write.

Just because of limited strength, the words written are a little crooked, not very good-looking, but they will be able to.

"I'm still just writing with a pencil." Tan Mo hasn't written with a pen yet.

As a little snow lotus spirit in her last life, she could not write and never used a pen, so in this life, she really learned to write from scratch, starting from scratch.

"I guess by the end of the term, you should be able to take the third grade exam." Wei Zhiqian explained, "But after the third grade, Chinese and other subjects will be written with a pen, and only mathematics can be written with a pencil temporarily. Since you want to If you skip grades, then you can't do anything special, start now, start practicing pen calligraphy."

Wei Zhiqian waved his pen and wrote his name on the copybook.

Three words that are neat and strong.

"Try writing my name." Wei Zhiqian pushed the copybook in front of Tan Mo.

"..." Tan Mo tilted his head and asked, "Uncle, why did you write your name?"

Wei Zhiqian froze for a moment, then he was not guilty at all, and said very confidently: "I am your teacher, or your elder, first practice my name, this is called respecting the teacher and valuing the Tao."

Tan Mo: "..."

Don't think she's such a deceitful six-year-old child.