Chapter 132: Ruzi Can Be Taught

Qin Wanrou was very disappointed, "Zamabu?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao could see her disappointment, but this was indeed what Mr. Shen taught yesterday, so he couldn't help but nodded, "It's just Zamabu."

In fact, before learning martial arts in the true sense, Jiang Xiaoxiao also thought that learning martial arts was like Wanrou, learning some tricks and so on.

She never thought that she was careless, and never expected that there is such a thing as internal force.

She also didn't expect that someone could fly over the roof and walk over the wall, so she was really surprised.

Even if I have heard from Wan Rou that martial arts masters can fly over walls, I still hold a skeptical attitude in my heart until I have seen it with my own eyes.

From Wanrou's reaction, it can be seen that she is also a showman who has only touched the surface, otherwise she would not be so surprised that she only learned the zama stance.

Qin Wanrou still wanted to continue asking, but she caught sight of Mr. Mo Xian walking in out of the corner of her eye, so she had no choice but to keep her voice down, suppressing the doubts in her heart.

...

"Okay, let's rest for a while."

As soon as Mo Xian finished speaking, Qin Wanrou couldn't wait to move the stool to Jiang Xiaoxiao's side, and looked at her eagerly.

Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't stop laughing, and didn't hide it. She told Wanrou everything that Mr. Shen taught her yesterday.

"You mean... Zamabu is for gathering energy, and then you can learn inner strength and mental skills?"

She nodded, guessing that Qin Wanrou might not have been in contact with real martial arts masters before, otherwise she would not know how to gather energy and learn mental methods.

Even she just found out yesterday.

Qin Wanrou scratched her head, "Scimitar does know some punching skills, but she must have never learned inner skills, otherwise I wouldn't be ignorant."

Looking like two good brothers, they hugged Jiang Xiaoxiao's shoulders, "Then what, you teach me how to walk the horse, I will bring you delicious food every day, and of course you won't miss the money."

Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't think too much, and agreed directly.

The internal skills and secrets she learned from Mr. Shen were all bought with money, and since they were bought with money, they belonged to her, and it was no problem to teach anyone.

And according to what Mr. Shen said, martial arts mentality can be changed, and it shouldn't affect internal strength or anything.

When the money was not enough, Jiang Xiaoxiao felt that it would be okay to learn the ordinary ones first.

"Of course, but I'm not free today, wait until after school tomorrow?"

Qin Wanrou smiled happily, "Okay, teach me when you have time."

**

After having lunch in the academy, after Mo Xian finished making up small lessons for Jiang Xiaoxiao and Qin Wanrou, he stopped the two who were about to pack their schoolbags and leave school.

"The two of you have learned characters from me for a long time, and now it's time to test your results. Just write a hundred characters and show them to me to see if you have improved."

Qin Wanrou wailed, "Mr. Mo Xian, isn't it!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing at her look of lovelessness. He gently tugged at her sleeves and winked at her.

Qin Wanrou was stunned for a while before she realized that she would need to use this venue for Xiaoxiao to teach her martial arts in the future, so naturally she couldn't offend her husband.

In order to learn martial arts, she endured it!

Sheng Wuke's expression instantly switched to a serious look, and the speed of the face change made Jiang Xiaoxiao amazed.

Mo Xian gave her a cool look.

Jiang Xiaoxiao spread out the rice paper, thought for a moment, and wrote a hundred big characters with a pen.

Anyway, Mr. Mo Xian didn't stipulate what words they had to write, so they simply moved according to their heart and wrote whatever came to mind.

After days of practice, her handwriting has improved a lot compared to the dog crawling handwriting at the beginning.

The handwriting is neat, horizontal is horizontal; left is left; vertical is vertical; right is right.

The writing brush was unbelievably smooth in her hand, and writing in small letters with hairpin flowers in one hand still looked so interesting.

The reason Jiang Xiaoxiao made such rapid progress was because in class every day, the thing he did the most was practice calligraphy.

Although Mr. Mo Xian would occasionally talk about other things, he mostly practiced calligraphy.

In addition, Mr. Mo Xian spared half an hour every day to teach her how to read and write, and she would go into the space every night to practice calligraphy for a while, so the progress was naturally great.

When the ink was dry, I handed over the big characters to Mr. Mo Xian for inspection.

Mo Xian's eyes were vicious, and he could see from Jiang Xiaoxiao's words at a glance that she had listened to his words, and even got rid of that habit, her eyes were full of relief.

Jiang Xiaoxiao has been paying attention to the expression of the husband, and of course he did not miss the look of relief in his eyes. He rolled his eyes and raised his head to wait for the compliment from the husband.

Mo Xian nodded, "A child can be taught."

She immediately understood and understood that this was a compliment that she had found a mistake and corrected it immediately.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Wanrou handed her big characters to her husband for inspection, and only got one sentence, "No merit, no fault."

Fortunately, she is not a person who cares about these things, because she can learn orthodox martial arts, so she is in a good mood, even if the husband says her handwriting is like shit, she will not care about it.

He quickly packed his schoolbag and said goodbye to the two with a smile.

Jiang Xiaoxiao waved to Wanrou, then saluted to the husband, and then prepared to pack her schoolbag and go home.

She looked at her husband's back in a daze. In fact, after studying for so many days, she knew all the characters of this dynasty, so she didn't need to learn from him anymore...

I don't know why, the husband never mentioned it, and she didn't mention it either.

Jiang Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of respect. In her heart, no matter whether Mr. Mo Xian planned to continue teaching her in the future, she would respect and love this teacher from the bottom of her heart.

**

She trotted all the way again, and ran into Su Xiangzhai.

The store has basically been cleaned up at the moment, and everything that needs to be thrown away has been dealt with. She even saw some small objects on the manuscript. Some small objects can be bought in the market without custom-made.

"Is the girl here?"

Ye Jinglin smiled and nodded at her. Although he was the girl who called her, the respect in his eyes never diminished at all.

"Well, I'll send you the words."

As he spoke, he opened his schoolbag and took out three pieces of paper.

Ye Jinglin took the opportunity, unfolded the paper and looked at it, and what appeared in front of his eyes was a beautiful and gentle lower script with hairpin flowers.

Her handwriting captures the essence of Zanhua Xiaokai, and the sense of playfulness and agility comes alive on the paper.

Ye Jinglin couldn't help but praise: "Miss, you practiced the small script with hairpin flowers really well."

Jiang Xiaoxiao rubbed his nose, and said embarrassedly: "Then I will trouble shopkeeper Ye with the matter of ordering the plaque, so I will go back first."

"No trouble, no trouble, girl go slowly," Ye Jinglin sent him away with a smile, thinking that the girl told him that she would send incense over in a few days, so he also thought that she was in a hurry to go back to make perfume.

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