Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 554 - 556 Brother Ye, Teach Me_1

Chapter 554: Chapter 556 Brother Ye, Teach Me_1

She studied this lesson very seriously and wrote diligently, feeling that she learned better than both the food store owner and the gold store owner.

Mo Wenxuan began reading the names: "Liang Wenyuan, Zhao Changhua, Li Ziqi, these three students performed the best and may now leave. Those whose names have not been mentioned, please stay."

The ones whose names weren’t read, wouldn’t that be only Nan Feng?

She immediately stood up: "Teacher, I disagree. Why do you say my writing isn’t as good as theirs? I clearly wrote it correctly!"

As a result, Mo Wenxuan pointed to the characters written by Nan Feng: "Because, no one else’s writing has these little dots, only yours does."

"..." Those were punctuation marks that Nan Feng added deliberately to distinguish sentences. There were commas, as well as periods.

Indeed, there were no punctuation marks in ancient times.

"But, that’s not a reason to hold me back, right? I mark these little dots just to make the intonation pause for a moment. We from the Business Association are here only to learn the essence of business tactics. You shouldn’t pay that much attention to minor details!" Nan Feng protested again.

However, Mo Wenxuan simply said: "Nan Feng, those who accomplish great things often pay more attention to details. Listen to your teacher, you can copy again and take your time. I will not push you!"

"..."

In fact, Mo Wenxuan just wanted to spend more time with Nan Feng.

The entrance to the Business Association.

Bigbrother Ye was on the early shift today. When it was time off, he saw that it was still early, so he decided to pick up Nan Feng from the Business Association.

Nan Feng started learning to write, which was a great event. He wanted to see how she had learned.

As a result, he waited at the Business Association entrance for quite a while. He saw several groups of people come out, but there was still no sign of Nan Feng.

So, Bigbrother Ye went in and asked: "Excuse me, where is the class of a sixteen-year-old lady named Nan Feng?"

The receptionist was Chen San, who pointed to the row of houses on the south side of the courtyard: "She is in the third classroom. I heard that she was detained because her writing wasn’t good enough."

Detained for poor writing? That’s impossible.

Bigbrother Ye thought it was impossible for a smart girl like Nan Feng not to write well, let alone be detained. He immediately went in to take a look.

The result was that he saw Nan Feng copying books, and Mo Wenxuan was quietly watching her.

Bigbrother Ye frowned, he knew from a glance at Mo Wenxuan’s expression that he had deliberately kept her behind to be alone with her.

"Fengfeng," Bigbrother Ye called Nan Feng.

Nan Feng looked up and when she saw Bigbrother Ye, she immediately brightened up and smiled: "Bigbrother Ye, why are you here? Is it not your turn to be on duty at the Inspection Mansion tonight?"

"Yes, I finished early today, so I came to pick you up," Bigbrother Ye said as he walked towards Nan Feng while examining the words she wrote.

Although it didn’t look very nice, it was neat and showed that she had written very seriously.

Such a serious student was still being detained. It really was unjust!

Mo Wenxuan watched as Bigbrother Ye came in. His tall figure walked straight towards Nan Feng. He wanted to stop him but didn’t know how to.

At this time, Bigbrother Ye exuded a strong aura, as if if you tried to stop him, you would be knocked over at any time.

"Bigbrother Ye, how do you think I wrote?" Nan Feng asked.

"Very good, but, the strength of your strokes is a bit too heavy," Bigbrother Ye said while dragging a chair beside Nan Feng and sat down. He then held her hand: "Although sometimes we emphasize that when writing, it should be strong and penetrating, it is not about pressing the pen holder. You see, this brush is very soft, if you press too hard, it will bend. Therefore, we should use our wrists to control this strength, a balance of hardness and softness..."