I was exiled and I took away my supplies and ran away with my whole family.

Without a suitable copybook, Shen Xingmian decided to practice holding a pen first.

She found a video tutorial and followed the teachings in it, trying to hold the pen in the most correct posture. However, after using pencils and pens for so many years, her pen-holding posture had been fixed, and it was really difficult to change it.

Just like some people, they are used to nine-key input on mobile phones and are very good at touch typing when using the keyboard, but once they use twenty-six-key input on mobile phones, they suddenly lose the ability.

I don’t know where the problem lies, but it’s just that the speed is really slow.

It is obviously very fast when touch typing on the keyboard.

Her current situation is similar to that of twenty-six-key input on a mobile phone. Her brain seems to be able to do it, but her hands just can't coordinate it.

When Shen Xingmian felt his irritability and urgency, he quickly put down his pen, took a deep breath, and told himself to calm down.

There are so many things that everyone can do well, but she alone cannot do it well.

She's not that stupid. She can't even hold a pen well. She must have just used it and she's not used to it yet.

Slowly and with more practice, you will definitely get better.

After giving herself a break, she picked up the pen again and started competing with herself.

After practicing for more than half an hour, what she wrote was crooked and much uglier than pen calligraphy.

She thought that she had watched a writing video a while ago, and because the visual effects were so beautiful, she also put some thought into it.

But it was the two reasons mentioned above that made her give up before she even started.

It won’t happen this time!

Several children in the family, including my cousin who is so lively, still practice calligraphy for more than an hour every day as requested by my aunt.

She can't be the one who loses the most.

Let alone swords and knives, at such a young age, my handwriting can even catch up with calligraphy masters. Even if I never practice it again, I won’t be that ugly.

She is the only one who can speak and do things well. When she picks up a pen to write, she will inevitably receive a lot of surprised looks.

To her, that look was like a knife.

It hurts, it hurts too much!

After learning from the experience, she must eliminate this shortcoming and ensure that every letter she writes home from now on will be more and more beautiful.

Work hard quietly and surprise everyone.

Hey.

Thinking of this, Shen Xingmian became more motivated. Looking at the unruly brush, he no longer became irritated, but became more and more patient.

After fighting to the death with the brush until I went to bed, I finally gained something, and it seemed not as awkward as it was at the beginning.

Shen Xingmian has always believed that muscle memory is very reliable, just like keycap touch typing. You can find the positions of all letters without looking down.

When I lowered my head and looked at it, it was over. Where was that letter?

This is the benefit of muscle memory. Even if the brain cannot react, the fingers can recognize it.

I believe that as long as she practices diligently every day, her small calligraphy skills will be no problem!

With the dream of becoming a great calligrapher in mind, Shen Xingmian lay on the bed with the corners of her mouth raised. She didn't know what she was dreaming about, but she was still giggling in the middle of the night.

Early the next morning, Shen Xingmian felt a little itchy just after dinner. She wanted to go to the table and try again to see if she had made any progress after one night.

Her head was already dizzy, otherwise she would not have thought that she would make any progress just by sleeping.

Isn’t this just an idiot’s dream?

It is rare to have such great enthusiasm for one thing, and Shen Xingmian hopes that it can help him maintain it.

They say, "One minute on stage, ten years off stage." This is true when it comes to calligraphy.

As long as she works hard enough, she doesn't believe she can do it well.

Just don't be eager for quick success or get discouraged if you don't see results in a short period of time.

That's not okay.

Before setting off, she roughly checked the location on the map. At this rate, she would be able to reach Uncle Jiang Yu's villa in up to three days.

She had to pass by anyway, so she just took a look. If there was no one around, she would just leave. If there was anyone, she would stay.

Shen Xingmian found that this time when she went out, she had a happy-go-lucky attitude and didn't panic wherever she went.

Apart from being a little homesick, everything else is fine.

Of course, being able to have such a state of mind was thanks to the space, otherwise the luggage alone would have made her and the snowballs unable to breathe.

Where can I be so relaxed and wanton?

Shen Xingmian was moving at full speed for the past three days. When the snow group returned to space to rest, she would switch to a horse and ride out. Her buttocks felt uncomfortable, so she switched to an electric bike and rode for a while.

I really almost exhausted myself to death.

She didn't know why she was anxious, but she just wanted to hurry up. Since there was nothing else on the road, she just kept on going.

It was still dark when she arrived at the villa, and the three-day journey was shortened to two days, which was really hard work.

Knocking on the courtyard door, it took a while for someone to answer. The boy who opened the door saw a beautiful girl whom he did not recognize, and asked politely: "Who are you looking for?"

Shen Xingmian glanced inside, and with just this glance, she felt a little strange.

There was a lot of noise inside. It could be seen that the maids and servants were well-trained and had restrained themselves. It was just because they were too busy that they made a lot of noise.

"My father is friends with your master, and he specially asked me to come to visit. There is no greeting card, but as long as you say that Wang Xiaomian is here, Uncle Jiang Yu will definitely know."

The boy didn't move, his expression was very hesitant.

Shen Xingmian had a bad premonition and quickly asked: "Did something happen at home? I am proficient in medical skills, do you need help?"

The boy's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he looked at Shen Xingmian carefully, and his expression darkened again. How could such a young girl be proficient in any medical skills...

I guess I'm just bragging here to get in.

"Girl, I'm sorry. It's not possible to entertain guests today. Please come back in two days." After saying this, the boy closed the door and walked back to see if he could be of any help.

Shen Xingmian grabbed him and said anxiously:

"If there is a life-threatening matter inside, you'd better not waste time here and take me in to see someone quickly."

What she said was so rude that the boy was startled and then hesitated.

Their villa has a quiet environment, but it is also a bit far from the town, so it is very troublesome to call a doctor.

In Miss Yu's case, she probably couldn't wait for the doctor to come back.

However, the little girl who came to my door at this time also said that she was "proficient in medical skills", which seemed wrong.

It really looks like a trap.

The boy was still very confused. What if the girl was a bad person and made the situation worse after being put in? Wouldn't he be beaten to death by his master?

Seeing that he really couldn't make up his mind, Shen Xingmian pulled him away and slipped in like a fish.