"Whether you write well or not has nothing to do with your family background.
"Where am I impatient," Nangong Qixing forcibly defended, "I obviously have a nerve damage in my arm, so I don't listen to my orders." ” Ling Bing walked behind Nangong Qixing, took her hand holding the pen, and practiced writing in her notebook.
"If you don't write a single stroke, you will never be able to write well.
I will teach you how to write your name today. ” "Okay."
Nangong Qixing focused on practicing calligraphy with Ling Bing.
Ling Bing's handwriting was really good, although Nangong Qixing didn't recognize what it was written at all, but she just thought it was good.
He writes calmly and attentively, when he moves the pen, when he leaks domineeringly, and when he closes the pen, he is clean and neat.
Her man is the best.
Whatever you do, you can reach the top.
Ling Bing's signature is very special, and outsiders can't imitate it at all.
Nangong Qixing followed Ling Bing to write for an hour, and he only learned a three-point portrait.
Since then, Nangong Qixing has not mentioned leaving again, and has accompanied Ling Bing with peace of mind and humbly asked him for advice.
Ling Bing used his memory to give Nangong Qixing several copies of the Nangong family's cultivation secret methods.
Nangong Qixing was so happy that he studied late at night every day.
However, Ling Bing was a layman after all, and he didn't understand many things.
If he doesn't understand, Nangong Qixing won't understand.
After thinking about it, Ling Bing decided to summon Nangong Shuangjue over to teach Nangong Qixing.
"Brother Zero, can you change someone, I always think she looks like a ghost.
It's scary.
"Nangong Qixing really doesn't like her, the gloomy second sister, and she hasn't liked it since she was a child.
Nangong Shuangjue hadn't been so thin before, and she didn't know what she had been trying to make herself look like this in the past ten years.
Although he has lived a life worse than death in the past ten years, he has a perfect skin and a cheerful temperament, and Nangong Shuangzhen is no different from a dead corpse.
"Then Nangong Sihai."
Ling Bing felt that Nangong Sihai was not close to women and concentrated on Taoism, and it was also suitable for him to teach her.
"He's such a hypocritical person, I don't have anything in common with him."
Listening to Nangong Sihai's words, Nangong Qixing felt disgusted.
It's so good at pretending.
When she was a child, she always felt that Nangong Sihai was good, smiling and welcoming people all day long, gentle and friendly, and often sent some gadgets to her.
I found out later what he was.
Among all the people in the Nangong family, except for Nangong Sansheng, he is the worst.
I like to stab in the back the most.
I don't know how many people have died at his hands over the years, but I still appreciate his kindness.
Let such a person teach her, she is afraid that she will die, and she doesn't know "Then who do you have a common topic with, Nangong Six Realms," Ling Bing snorted coldly.
He knew that this little girl liked the handsome, handsome and righteous man in the Six Realms of Nangong.
He wouldn't give her that chance.
Nangong Qixing laughed dryly twice and closed his mouth.
She is the most fond of the Six Realms of Nangong.
However, Nangong Six Realms didn't seem to be very willing to teach her.
"Why are your eyes so blind, isn't it as good as him," Ling Bing poked Nangong Qixing's head fiercely and reprimanded.
On height, figure, temperament, charm, wealth.
Ability.
He defeated the Six Realms of Nangong in everything.
With such a perfect man as him by her side, how could she still have the heart to mess with flowers She doesn't want to step on two boats, the demon wife is sweet, and Tsundere Ling Shao is really good at petting :