Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 553 - 555: The Teacher is Mo Wenxuan_1

Chapter 553: Chapter 555: The Teacher is Mo Wenxuan_1

"Class B is the third one in, you can go straight in."

"Okay, thank you, Chen San!"

Nan Feng hurriedly rushed to the third classroom, pushed open the door, and saw that all the other group members were there. Inside was a young teacher in a long gown. The back of this young teacher looked so familiar, like...

Because it was class time, Nan Feng subconsciously shouted, "Report, teacher, I’m late."

The teacher was teaching the food store owner how to write. He probably didn’t like students being late, so without lifting his head, he said, "Stand at the door for fifteen minutes as punishment."

"Oh!" thought Nan Feng. This Mo Wenxuan is really strict.

But now he’s the teacher; his word is law!

Nan Feng had no choice but to obediently stand there.

After teaching the food store owner, Mo Wenxuan taught the next owner of a gold shop how to hold a pen. The gold shop owner said, "Isn’t this how you hold a pen? I always hold it like this. I may not be able to write many characters, but I have to keep accounts in my daily life, and I always hold it like this."

Mo Wenxuan was quite patient in teaching: "No, although you can draw some strokes the way you usually hold the pen, if you need to write for a long time, your hand will get very tired easily, so I recommend you to hold the pen in the correct position."

After teaching him hands-on for a while, it seemed that Mo Wenxuan finally remembered the student being punished at the door, and he turned around.

When he saw that the one standing by the door was Nan Feng, Mo Wenxuan was taken aback.

"Nan Feng..."

"Teacher, can I come in now?" asked Nan Feng straightforwardly.

"Come in," Mo Wenxuan pointed to an empty seat. He then looked at the beautiful silhouette of Nan Feng walking to the empty seat, sitting down, and picking up a writing brush on the desk.

"Teacher, what is the content of today’s lesson?" Nan Feng asked.

Mo Wenxuan pointed to the content on the wall: "Today we’ll study ’Ji Ran’s Strategy’. This book is about the business ways to become rich. It has three business principles: the first principle is ’invest in boats during droughts and vehicles in floods’, and the second principle is ’sell as if it were dung when the price is high, buy as if it were pearls when the price is low’. Meaning, when the price rises to a certain level, sell the goods as if they were dung..."

Nan Feng was always interested in learning, so she listened attentively.

Mo Wenxuan continued, "So, today we’ll first practice writing this piece. Come on, start from the first character!"

Nan Feng then picked up the brush and started writing.

But before she even started writing, Mo Wenxuan walked over: "Nan Feng, the way you’re holding the brush is incorrect. You should hold it like this..."

Mo Wenxuan taught Nan Feng by guiding her hand. He stood behind her, his large hand holding her small one, and his breath fell on her arm, which was exposed by her rolled up sleeve.

Nan Feng didn’t feel anything; she was just focusing on writing.

But Mo Wenxuan could only smell the refreshing scent coming from Nan Feng which was heartwarming to him. It smelled so good.

"Like this, do you understand now?" Mo Wenxuan emphasized once more. He could not be too obvious, otherwise, he might face Nan Feng’s disgust.

"I got it," Nan Feng responded frankly. She didn’t feel awkward or uneasy at all. This was how Mo Wenxuan taught others, and there was no reason for him to teach her differently.

The calligraphy class ended quickly.

Mo Wenxuan asked everyone to hand in what they had written today. He then read them one by one. After checking, he began to speak, "In this class, some students have done very well, while others have done very poorly. The students who aren’t reading well need to stay behind. Now I’ll commend some students who have seriously worked on their writing..."

Nan Feng sat upright, waiting for the praise.