Quickly wear her as a sickly white lotus

Chapter 111 The Third Double White Lotus 12
It was Seventh Girl who made the trouble, and it was also Seventh Girl who insulted people in the end.

As for Bai Fu.

Nature is the moment of weakness and innocence.

Of course, what's wrong with that sentence just now?

Sitting on the side, Bai Jiu, the fourth girl, gave Bai Fu a disgusted look.

Too weak, so weak, you can only cry when you are bullied.

Bai Mo stood where she was, she didn't expect that these sisters would tell all of them without any fear of her because of the elder sister.

"You're not the same either, maybe what's on your mind."

The woman sitting on the teacher's seat raised her eyes lazily and frowned, obviously impatient.

"Seventh Miss's etiquette education seems to have not been learned well, so I don't need to take this class today, I will go back and learn it well before I come to other classes."

One sentence is equivalent to confining Baimo.

Unexpectedly, the person who said this was the eldest sister, and no one dared to refute it.

Bai Mo could only bear with it, although her aunt was her father's favorite, but compared to her eldest sister, her aunt did not dare to be presumptuous in front of her elder sister.

The foam was brought out.

The class continued.

Seeing that Bai Yan was sitting on the teacher's seat.

Bai Fu's eyelids twitched violently.

Sure enough, the master smiled and said to the students below: "Missy will teach you today. Missy's handwriting is really good, you should cherish it."

The elder sister's lecture was simple, she read a poem and asked everyone to write it again.

Bai Fu held the pen and lowered her head.

She wrote it seriously, but the more she cared about this kind of thing, the worse she could write.

Seeing that a word was blurred into a ball.

Bai Fu was a little flustered.

A warm breath came from behind, and a slender and well-knit hand held Bai Fu's right hand.

A hoarse voice came from the ear.

"Write it like this."

Bai Fu turned her face to the side, and could only see the elder sister's downcast eyes.

"Control your strength and don't be distracted."

Bai Fu lowered her head and followed the elder sister's rhythm.

"Bai Fu, eight characters, four characters are all incomplete, you are really amazing."

Eldest sister's chuckle was next to her ear.

Bai Fu got used to the way of writing after Jane in the last world, and she couldn't change it for a while.

The girl blushed slightly.

She knew that the eldest sister was very good. Three years ago, when the envoys from various countries came, a grand competition was held, and the talented men and women in the capital participated in one after another.

The eldest sister won the female leader in one fell swoop, and she is still unmatched in the martial arts competition.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, everything is the pinnacle.

She explained to herself in a low voice.

"It's just that I practice less on weekdays. I will definitely be able to write better in the future."

"Then write well."

The eldest sister let go of Bai Fu's hand.

"Come and find me in the future, and I will teach you to practice calligraphy."

It is said that the eldest sister is unkind, Bai Fu raised her head, her eyes fell on the back of the elder sister.

The eldest sister is obviously very good.

Sure enough, it was Bai Yueguang who was the tip of everyone's heart, and Bai Fu instantly felt that her double was becoming more and more useless.

I regretted waiting for Bai Fu to find my eldest sister to practice calligraphy.

The eldest sister is really strict when it comes to strictness.

Let Bai Fu copy hundreds of thousands of words without any ambiguity.

Stern and selfless, there is no room for negotiation.

The woman sat in front of the desk, looked sideways at Bai Fu, and spoke in a leisurely tone.

"You will always make mistakes in basic words. It is obvious that your foundation is not good. Write more. If you write a lot, you will remember it."

Bai Fu: "."

Bai Fu sat in front of the desk opposite.

Holding the pen, looking at the thick book in front of him, he trembled a little while holding the pen.

The eldest sister laughed softly.

"Didn't you say that you will write it in the future?"

"But, Lianlian's hand hurts."

My wrist really hurts after writing for a long time.

Bai Fu held up the pen, her almond-colored eyes drooped down, clear and sad.

The woman sitting opposite clenched the book in her hand, her deep eyes darkened.

Reluctantly opened his mouth.

"Lianlian, don't act like a baby!"

(End of this chapter)