After wearing the book, he was favored by the villains in line

Leng Yulan stood behind Lou Rongrong for a few seconds before she couldn't help frowning.

She first corrected Lou Rongrong's posture of holding the pen, then watched Lou Rongrong write a few crooked characters, and finally couldn't help but say:

"Rongrong, do you know that if you want to pass the home study test, you must at least write a correct handwriting, no matter how beautiful it is, at least let the examiner recognize the content of your answer."

Lou Rongrong smiled awkwardly. She also wanted to write better, but traditional Chinese characters are difficult to write, let alone these characters themselves are complex enough. One character of her can take up half a leaf of bamboo paper. It was blurred into a ball of black ink, and it was impossible to make out what the words were.

Xiao Yu'er didn't expect that she could surpass others in one thing in reading, and she was immediately happy, and she felt a little bit of encouragement, and it was rare to practice calligraphy obediently.

Seeing that Lou Rongrong's writing is still so bad, Leng Yulan couldn't stand it anymore, so she called the maid named Mingyue, and asked her to get a copybook that she practiced when she was enlightened, and handed it to Lou Rongrong, encouraging her to say: :

"There is no shortcut to practicing calligraphy, only to write more and practice more. This is a copybook given to me by my mentor when I was young. Although it is not written by a famous master, it is better than being correct. Young children should not be too hasty when learning calligraphy. Do it first. As far as the handwriting is clear, upright and elegant."

Lou Rongrong took the copybook, and sure enough, as Leng Yulan said, the handwriting was extremely square and clear, which was suitable for a Mongolian boy like Lou Rongrong who couldn't even write.

It is a copybook given by someone else's mentor, and it is obviously very precious if it can be kept until now. Lou Rongrong did not refuse, but expressed his gratitude directly, expressing that he would definitely practice calligraphy well and live up to Leng Yulan's life. So painstaking.

Leng Yulan originally thought that when Fei Wusu sent Lou Rongrong, she would probably just accompany her little devil king, but she didn't expect that when Lou Rongrong came for a day, she really called Xiao Fu, who only had two little disciples. Small school, with a little serious look.

At this time, she really had a kind of friendship with Lou Rongrong, and after writing a few words with Lou Rongrong.

Lou Rongrong did not disappoint her painstaking efforts. After getting the copybook, she was immersed in her mind and followed the copybook one by one. Although the writing was still crooked, at least the newly written words were better than the original ones. It's better to be so small, her serious attitude, no matter who looks at it, it's good.

Maybe it was because she was too immersed, but Lou Rongrong always felt that the time of the day passed faster, and when she realized that the time was passing, it was already Shen Shi, the sun was already westward, and the light in the room was also dimmed.

If Leng Yulan hadn't reminded her, Lou Rongrong wouldn't have known that this time had come, and when she looked up, she saw Xiao Yuer who was looking at her with pouting grievances. It was obvious that her hard work had become Xiao Yuer's control group, making Leng Yulan feel bad about herself. My daughter hates iron for being weak even more.

Lou Rongrong smiled apologetically, quickly packed up her things, and followed the maid leading the way out of the backyard, Fei Wusu was waiting for her in the front hall.

Lou Rongrong saw Fei Wusu from a distance, her eyes lit up, Dang even took her bookcase from the maid, and ran towards Fei Wusu.

Fei Wusu rubbed her head as usual, took her bookcase, and nodded his thanks to Leng Yulan who came behind Lou Rongrong. Lou Rongrong then saluted Leng Yulan, and Leng Yulan smiled back Only then did the two brothers and sisters walk out of the gate of Xiao Mansion, and boarded the carriage back home.

As soon as Lou Rongrong got into the car, she chirped with Fei Wusu about what happened today. Fei Wusu only listened intently to her story, and occasionally asked a brief question, so that Lou Rongrong could go on talking more smoothly.

Gradually, Lou Rongrong was almost finished talking, and then remembered that she had been talking to herself all the time, looked at Fei Fusu with some guilt, scratched her head and said:

"Brother, in fact, you don't have to come to pick me up from school. You are so busy with business, it's better to let Chun Han or Du Juan come."

Fei Wusu rubbed her head:

"On the first day you go to school, my brother should naturally come. From now on, whenever my brother is free, he will come to pick you up from school."

While talking, the carriage had already arrived at the gate of the Prince Regent's Mansion. When Lou Rongrong got off the car, he saw the door next door was open from the corner of his eye. Many cooks were busy carrying many boxes into the mansion. The maids and servants were coming and going, which seemed extremely lively.

Lou Rongrong is a novelty:

"Who lives in the mansion next door to us, why have I never seen it before?"

Fei Wusu glanced at it slightly, his expression remained unchanged:

"Maybe it's a new neighbor."

Lou Rongrong thought the same, so she didn't ask any more questions, and followed Fei Wusu back to the residence.

After dinner, she asked Chun Han to fetch the bookcase again, reviewed the thousand-character prose learned today, and took out the copybook that Leng Yulan had given her, and copied it through the bamboo paper.

There is a saying that Lou Rongrong didn't deceive Xiao Yu'er, she really wasn't born to love reading, but she almost didn't have the opportunity to read in her previous life, and only after studying did she realize how lucky she is to be able to read.

She can't remember the memories when she was very young. Since she had memories, she seemed to have no concept of parents. Her oldest memory was in an orphanage full of rust.

It is said to be full of rust because the orphanage is a small two-story building. The railings outside the second floor are made of iron, but it has been corroded due to years of disrepair and rain, and almost all of it is rust. The orphanage in memory Those long, rust-smelling railings were pretty much all that time.

She doesn't remember how she left the orphanage, she just remembers that she lost her way one day and walked through a small forest to a spacious road. She didn't know the direction of the orphanage, so she just walked in the direction of the road. Ah, let's go, somehow, I came to a city with not too tall buildings.

She found a small park with a slide, and found a small cardboard box that was bold to her, and when the night fell, she curled up in the small cardboard box like a kitten. Time finally closed his eyes.

At first, she didn't know how to survive, just instinctively, wandering around the small park after the sun came up.

She saw an old woman pick up the bottle and handed it to the tattered collector who pedaled three rounds, and the tattered collector gave her a few one-dollar banknotes. She followed the old woman all the way and saw that she bought it with those papers. A few pancakes.

The old lady found Xiao Rongrong following behind, and drove her away vigilantly. Xiao Rongrong, who had been hungry for a long time, swallowed her saliva, but obediently stayed where she was, and did not follow.

But after a while, the fierce old woman came back again, threw a pancake to the dirty Lou Rongrong, and left cursing.

That was the first time Lou Rongrong felt the kindness from a stranger, and it was also the beginning of her wandering life.