Chapter 72 Learning

"Can I ask someone else to teach me?" Zhidie asked cautiously.

"The request is invalid." He Jinchen replied without thinking about it.

Zhidie was a little anxious. "Lord Snake King, you are so busy every day, and you have to teach me how to read. How tired it is."

He Jinchen smiled and said, "For you, no matter how tired I am, I will be happy. After dinner tomorrow night, you come here to see me every day.

Because of Lord Snake King's words, Zhidie had to rush to his study every day.

The next day, Zhidie had a lingered meal and was taken to the study by Peier.

Zhidie is selfish. Although she now has a clear affection for He Jinchen, it is precisely because of this that she is unwilling to let him teach. What if she can't learn for a long time? He will see that she is stupid.

Zhidie is also the mentality of her little daughter. Who doesn't want to maintain a perfect image in front of her beloved?

Peier was in a happy mood all the way: "Miss Zhidie, look how good the king is to you, and he has to teach you literacy in person."

"It's not good. I really don't want her to teach." Zhidie said depressedly.

"Miss Zhidie, you are happy. I believe that Wang Shang will teach me well." Seeing that the persuasion just now was ineffective, Peier said another sentence.

Zhidie glanced at Peier and said faintly, "I'm not as happy as you. You're going to see your lover soon."

"Miss Zhidie ignores you." Peier walked a few steps quickly and said shyly.

Looking at Peier's back, Zhidie's mood unconsciously improved.

It seems that she has been assimilated by He Jinchen.

When he entered, He Jinchen had been waiting in it for a long time.

He is sitting at his desk and concentrates on correcting the article.

The focus is so beautiful.

Zhidie was a little stunned. For a moment, she stared at him in a daze.

He Jinchen had known that she had come in for a long time, but she hadn't come over for such a long time. He couldn't help but feel a little confused. He looked up and saw Zhidie's stunned look. He couldn't help but feel good. He waved his hand: "Xiao Diedie, come here quickly."

Zhidie woke up like a dream and ran over.

"What were you looking at just now? Why are you so focused?" He asked knowingly.

Zhidie blushed. Really, why did he hit him again?

"Come and sit down." He Jinchen knew that she was shy and didn't continue to tease her. He stood up and gave up his position to her.

Zhidie sat up awkwardly.

He Jinchen picked up the brush with his hand and said to Zhidie, "The inner side of the thumb holds the side of the pen stick against the body, and the thumb is in a slightly horizontal state. Press the pen pole from the outside to the joints of the first or the second section of the index finger. The middle finger is next to the index finger and hooks the pen. The ring finger is close to the middle finger, and the root of the first nail is close to the pen pole to resist the force of the index finger and the middle finger. The little finger is against the inner lower side of the ring finger, and then use a little more force. Come and try it,"

Zhidie took over the past and did it as he just said: "Is it like this?"

"The middle finger is a little harder."

"What about this?" After it had been corrected, she continued to ask.

"Not bad." He Jinchen praised.

It went so well at the beginning, and Zhidie couldn't help but feel a little complacent.

"I've learned that posture. Now I'll teach you how to write. Write my name first." He Jinchen played the role of a good master and taught seriously.

"Why don't you write my name first?" Zhidie asked back.

He Jinchen raised his eyelids slightly.

Zhidie immediately dared not have any doubts. "Write yours first, write yours first."

He Jinchen wrote his name hard on the snow-white paper.

Zhidie was very happy to see his name appear on the paper.

I can't wait to have a try.

He Jinchen's handwriting is very domineering, in the middle of the left side of the paper. Zhidie had no place to write, so she had to write crookedly under He Jinchen's writing.

Looking at the words she had written, Zhidie was extremely annoyed. Obviously, she looked at the very simple way he wrote and waved a big pen. Why was it so difficult to write when she came to her? How could this word look like a caterpillar?

Zhidie frowned in distress.

He Jinchen took the pen and wrote three more words on the right side of the paper: "This is your name."

Zhidie looked at the two names on the paper and suddenly felt warm in her heart.

She picked up the pen and wrote it again, which was as ugly as what she had just written.

He Jinchen took out another piece of paper and motioned her to write it down, but it still didn't work.

Zhidie wrote more than a dozen pictures in a row, which was still ugly.

Zhidie felt a little depressed.

At this time, He Jinchen gently grabbed Zhidie's pen-holding hand, wrapped her around her, and gently wrote the names of the two people on the paper.

Zhidie was very happy when she saw that this was written by two people. She also forgot that she was taken advantage of by him.

He Jinchen gently withdrew his hand, and Zhidie felt that the place he had just held was slightly hot, and then the hot feeling spread all over her body.

"I..." Zhidie staggered a little, "Can I learn it tomorrow?"

He Jinchen nodded in a talkative way.

Zhidie secretly hid the words she had just written in her sleeve and ran out in a hurry. It feels like an escape.

He Jinchen looked at her back and raised the corners of his mouth thoughtfully.

At night, Zhidie lay on ** and was full of thoughts about the scene of writing with He Jinchen today.

She quietly got out of bed, took out the hidden words, and looked at them over and over again.

She herself didn't think about why she took them back. By the time she found them, they were already in her hands.

He Jinchen's words were written together with her, and she suddenly felt very happy.

The place held by He Jinchen began to be slightly hot again.

Then her face warmed up, and Zhidie felt that she must go out to get some air.

She opened the door and went out.

The sound of opening the door woke up Peier, who was sleeping next door.

She put on a dress and followed her out.

Seeing that Zhidie was wearing only a thin pajamas, Pei Er was afraid that she would freeze, so she went back to the room and took a dress and put on her.

Zhidie, who was distracted, was shocked when she didn't notice the arrival of Peier.

When I went back, it was Peier, and my heart was relieved.

"Miss Zhidie, why don't you go to bed so late?" Peier asked.

Zhidie's face turned red.

Peier knew what was going on at first sight and joked, "You must have a very happy time with Wang Shang today, right?"

"How did you talk to Qing Cang?" Zhidie answered the question, "I saw that the chat was very hot. I called you a few times when I went out, and then you heard it. What did you talk about?"