The handsome man is more unwilling to teach than the teacher, and having a beautiful woman sit next to her is also a comfort.

After teaching the pen pinching posture, then formal practice.

Start with basic strokes.

Zhao Shu could probably see that these students had a little foundation to a greater or lesser extent. However, most of the writings were not good-looking.

Zhao Shu didn't say much, and took out a stack of paper from the small suitcase and distributed it to every classmate.

"This is a copybook. You practice according to the practice. The posts in each class are different. After writing them, I will explain your shortcomings to you in the next class."

The students practice calligraphy well.

At this time, the provocative boy raised his hand weakly and whispered: "Teacher, I want to practice according to your words, is it OK?"

“There are copybooks here.”

"I have practiced all these, but I can't form my own style. Today, I saw the teacher's words, and I knew which direction I should go." The boy stood up with a serious expression, "I was wrong just now, please forgive me."

Zhao Shu said: "These words cannot be used as copybooks. I will bring some here in the next class."

"Thank you, teacher!" The boy sat down excitedly.

Zhao Shu sat down on the podium and watched the students practice calligraphy one by one.

When he walked to Yun Dai, he paused for a little longer.

She was wearing a small blue floral shirt today, with long hair hanging obediently on her shoulders, revealing her slender arms.

She wore a red rope in her left hand, with a small golden round bead tied to the rope. On her right wrist was a watch.

She lowered her head slightly and wrote with a focused expression.

Zhao Shu's eyes fell on her side face.

Yun Dai felt that he had been standing beside him, so he looked up and said, "Teacher, is there any problem with what I wrote?"

Zhao Shu glanced at her words and smiled and said, "It's not very good to write, but... it looks very friendly."

More than just being kind.

He has read her words many times.

He remembered that for a while, she made a special trip to ask her husband to teach herself to write, draw and play the piano.

The characters have indeed improved a lot.

But the overall feeling is the same as before.

When she looked over, Zhao Shu slightly looked away.

Yun Dai looked at her words and said, "Where is the kindness?"

"It's probably because... I wrote it like this when I was three or four years old."

“…”

All the classmates laughed.

Yun Dai said nothing and lowered her head to continue writing.

Zhao Shu then turned around and returned to the podium to sit down.

He saw the small green light on his phone flashing, so he picked it up and looked at it.

It was actually Yun Dai's news.

"Teacher, I think you are a little targeting me. Are you retaliating against me for being too expensive to collect rent?"

Zhao Shu smiled and replied: "Your handwriting is really not good-looking. As a teacher, I have the obligation to correct you. Since you are not convinced, copy ten more posts."

He clearly saw Yun Dai's mouth twitching.

Zhao Shu was inexplicably happy.

The time for get out of class was over soon, and the students handed over the written words.

Several female students chattered around him, asking about this and that, and adding his WeChat.

At this time, Yun Dai spoke outside the crowd: "It's better for the teacher to build a WeChat group for calligraphy classes, so that the teacher can send notifications in the future."

Zhao Shu knew about the WeChat group because he had a WeChat group on his mobile phone.

He immediately said: "This idea is very good. Yun Dai is the representative of calligraphy class, responsible for bringing all the students into the group."

Yun Dai: "..."
Chapter completed!