A farmer's fierce wife

Chapter 551 The teacher is Mo Wenxuan
"Class B is the third to last room inside, you just go in directly."

"Okay, thank you Chen San!"

Nanfeng hurried to the third classroom again, pushed open the door, and saw that the other groups had arrived, and there was a young teacher in a long gown inside. The young teacher's back was very familiar, as if...

Because it was class, Nanfeng subconsciously yelled: "Report, teacher, I'm late."

The teacher was teaching the owner of the grocery store how to write. He probably didn't like the students being late, so he said without raising his head, "You will be fined to stand at the door for a quarter of an hour."

"Oh!" Nan Feng thought, this Mo Wenxuan is really strict.

But now he is the teacher, he has the final say!
Nanfeng had no choice but to stand obediently.

After Mo Wenxuan taught the teacher of the food shop, he went to teach the next owner of the gold shop how to hold a pen. The boss of the gold shop said: "Isn't this how to hold a pen? I usually hold it like this. Although I can't I write too many words, but I usually have to keep accounts, so I hold them like this."

Mo Wenxuan is quite patient in teaching: "No, although you can draw a few strokes with the usual grip, if you need to write for a long time, your hands will easily get tired, so I suggest you use the correct method Hold the pen."

After teaching for a while, Mo Wenxuan seemed to remember that there was another student who was punished to stand at the door, so he turned around.

When he saw Nan Feng standing at the door, Mo Wenxuan was startled.

"south wind……"

"Teacher, can I come in?" Nanfeng asked generously.

"Come in," Mo Wenxuan pointed to an empty seat below, and then watched Nan Feng's beautiful figure walk towards that empty seat, sat down, and then picked up the writing brush on the table.

"Teacher, what are you learning today?" Nan Feng asked.

Mo Wenxuan pointed to the content on the wall: "Today, I will study "Jian Ran Zhi Zhi Tactics". This book is about the business way to make a fortune. It has three business principles: the first principle is called 'Drought is the capital boat, "Water pays for cars", the second principle is called "expensive as dung, cheap as pearls and jade", that is, when the price rises to a certain level, the goods should be sold like dung..."

Nanfeng has always been eager to learn, so he listened attentively.

Mo Wenxuan said again: "So, let's practice writing this article today, come on, start writing from the first word!"

Nanfeng held the brush and began to write.

But before he started writing, Mo Wenxuan came over: "Nanfeng, your posture for holding the pen is not correct, you should hold it like this..."

Mo Wenxuan taught Nanfeng hand in hand. He stood behind her, holding her small hand with his big hand, and breathed on Nanfeng's arm that rolled up his sleeve.

Nanfeng has no feeling, she only concentrates on writing.

But Mo Wenxuan only felt that Nanfeng's body was bursting with fresh fragrance, which was refreshing, and it smelled really good.

"So, do you understand?" Mo Wenxuan emphasized again that he couldn't make it too obvious, otherwise he would be disgusted by Nanfeng.

"Understood," Nan Feng was generous, and he didn't think there was anything to be condescending about it. Mo Wenxuan taught others this way, and he should also teach himself the same way.

A handwriting class is over soon.

Mo Wenxuan asked everyone to hand in what they wrote today, and then he checked them one by one. After checking, he said: "In this class, some students are very good at learning, some students are not good at learning, and those who are not good at reading The students are going to stay in class. Now let me show Yang the students who write seriously..."

Nanfeng sat upright, waiting for praise.

(End of this chapter)