"Get in the car!" Li Shengwei saw Na Chunxiao, whose eyes were as red as rabbits, and his cold face was even more cold.

The car started slowly, and after driving in the traffic for a while, Li Shengwei asked coldly, "Why are you crying?" ”

Na Chunxiao sniffed, she wanted to say that she didn't cry, but the tears crackled down at the same time as he asked. The thin shoulders are still shaking, very pitiful.

"Speak!" Li Shengwei asked impatiently.

When he used to train recruits, there were many people who couldn't bear the hardships and secretly wiped their tears, and at that time, he often reprimanded a few words, and they didn't dare to cry anymore. However, he kept in mind that Chunxiao was a girl, and he didn't use the tricks of training recruits on her, but this attitude was not much better.

"It's okay, I just want Sheng Weige." Na Chunxiao snorted and choked up, and after speaking, he felt a little awkward about this, and added, "I still miss Aunt them." ”

No one had ever said to him that he missed him, because after hearing that Chunxiao's words, he lost his mind for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

"Tell the truth! Even if you don't say it, I have a way of knowing, so you'd better be honest and don't waste my time! Swallowing his saliva, Li Shengwei was able to make his voice as cold and hard as usual.

Na Chunxiao hung his head and was silent for a while, but he still didn't hide it, and told Li Shengwei everything about what happened to him at school.

Li Shengwei suddenly turned the car around and drove towards another street.

"Brother Sheng Wei, where are we going?" Saying the words that were held in my heart, Chunxiao's love has stabilized a lot, but because of the relationship between crying, my voice is a little hoarse.

"Eat, I'm not at home tonight, I'll take you to dinner." Li Shengwei explained.

Li Shengwei took her to a small Chinese restaurant, and when it was time to eat, there were not many people in the restaurant, so Li Shengwei asked for a private room.

After ordering the food and waiting for the food to be served, Li Shengwei said to Na Chunxiao with a straight face: "Which is more difficult to study and the 400-meter obstacle?" ”

Na Chunxiao didn't know why he asked this, and after thinking seriously for a while, he replied cautiously: "Four hundred meters hurdle." ”

The passing line of the 400-meter hurdles is almost an impossible goal for her to achieve, and studying, through her continuous efforts, will always improve little by little, and in the end she may still not become the best person in the class, at least not the bottom.

Li Shengwei took a sip of barley tea and drank it, and then said: "You can practice hard in the 400-meter hurdles, and there must be no problem in learning." As for what others think of you, when your academic performance improves, naturally no one will look down on you anymore. ”

It was obviously a word of comfort and persuasion, but when he said it in his cold voice, coupled with his rigid expression, it seemed as if he was reprimanding her.

Na Chunxiao understood his intentions, felt warm in his heart, and nodded heavily, "Brother Sheng Wei, I will definitely study harder in the future, and prove that I am not worse than others with my grades." ”

"Don't fall behind in training," Li Shengwei added.

That spring dawn should be, and it happened that the food came up at this time, so they didn't continue to talk, and after eating quietly, Li Shengwei drove her home.

When she got home, there was no trace of crying on her face.

Zhang Caiwei took her hand again and asked her about her situation at school, she naturally wouldn't say that she was wronged, she cried just now, and only told Zhang Caiwei that she was fine, so she didn't worry.

Zhang Caiwei didn't doubt him, and pulled her to chatter.

Early the next morning, Li Shengwei drove her to Zhang's house. I agreed with Zhang Jiawai before, and I would come to him every weekend morning to read and practice calligraphy.

When they arrived, the old man was already waiting in the study.

When he saw Li Shengwei coming, joy flashed in his eyes, but there was no happy look on his face, and he snorted coldly, "What wind blew you here?" How good the troops are, what are you doing back? How good it is to stay in the army for a lifetime! ”

"I'll send Chunxiao, and we'll leave at noon." Li Shengwei said lightly.

The old man blew his beard and stared at him, but he couldn't do anything about this grandson, who was always looking like a coffin.

He paused for a moment and pointed to a chair in the corner of the study, "You sit there, don't let me see you." ”

Li Shengwei went to the bookshelf next to him and picked out a book, and sure enough, he sat there and looked upright.

The way the grandparents and grandchildren get along is very interesting, if the old man really doesn't want to see Li Shengwei, just throw him out, and let him sit in the study, it can be seen that the old man still likes Li Shengwei in his heart.

Li Shengwei is too, although his face is still cold, but when he talks to the old man, he obviously has the intention of deliberately raising the bar with the old man, and the purpose is probably to tease the old man.

"Chunxiao, have you insisted on practicing?" When the old man faced that spring dawn, he didn't look like he was angry when he faced Li Shengwei.

"I practiced, I practiced every day, but the writing was still not good." That Chunxiao said embarrassedly.

In the second half of self-study every night, she reads books for an hour and practices words for an hour.

"Words are not something that can be practiced in a day or two, but must be persistent. Come, write a few for your grandfather. The old man pointed to the position opposite him and asked Na Chunxiao to sit down.

After sitting down, Na Chunxiao took out a pen and paper, did not follow the notebook, and wrote it stroke by stroke, very carefully.

After writing down the words "If the young man does not work hard, the boss will be sad", she put down the pen and showed the written words to the old man.

When the old man saw her writing quietly, he nodded with satisfaction, and now when he saw her handwriting, he couldn't describe it as beautiful, only barely neat, but compared to the words he left here last time, it had made great progress.

"Looks like you've put a lot of effort into it, not bad!" The old man praised without hesitation: "If you continue to persevere, you will definitely achieve something." ”

That Chunxiao doesn't have such a high pursuit, she just wants to be able to write better, and she won't be ashamed.

The old man took her words and pointed again, where to exert force, where to put the pen away, tell her one by one, and the spring dawn is firmly in his heart.

After pointing the words, the old man gave her another half an hour to ponder and practice by herself, and after half an hour, he asked her to find a book to read by herself, and if she didn't understand anything, she would ask him.

That Chunxiao obediently did so, and found a copy of "Shuo Wen Jie Zi" on the shelf.

There were three people in the study, one holding a book and reading. Two of them are already obsessed, and one is completely invisible.

"Grandpa, it's time for lunch." Zhang Qingyi's voice suddenly sounded in the study, and Chunxiao and the old man raised their heads almost at the same time, their eyes were confused.

They were so fascinated that they didn't even know when Zhang Qingyi came in.

That Chunxiao's gaze swept over her, but finally fell on the book in the old man's hand, which was a foreign novel, and the old man had already read half of it.

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