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Shao Hang always felt that he seemed to be at a disadvantage. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out why. When he was about to turn around to find his Rubik's Cube, Chen Kaixiang stopped him again.

"By the way, it's a pity that such a talent of yours is not developed. Why don't you just sit here and copy the new characters, just to consolidate the characters you just learned. Write a character 20 times, don't be lazy." Shao Hang heard this He choked on his words, rubbed his ears uncertainly and raised his head to look at Chen Kaixiang, unexpectedly saw the mischievous light in Chen Kaixiang's eyes: "Hurry up and copy one word 20 times, write it exactly as it is written in the book. Do you know?" Knowing good handwriting is practiced from a young age, if you draw ghostly characters, it doesn't count." While speaking, he had already prepared the paper and pen, and pushed the Chinese book over.

Shao Hang looked down at the blank paper, then looked up at Chen Kaixiang, Chen Kaixiang also blinked at him, Shao Hang swore, this Chen Kaixiang was definitely looking for revenge!

How can this be unreasonable, how can a little kid look down upon him!Shao Hang clenched his fist and went to find another seat with a pile of stationery in his arms.

—Hmph, who is afraid of whom!

Age, it turns out, is a line that cannot be crossed.Shao Hang, who was originally passionate, was completely dumbfounded when he actually got the pencil.He knew that this thing was not too different from the charcoal pencils used by those craftsmen at that time, but the problem was that he had never written with this kind of thing.I tried using the previous way of holding the pen, but I couldn't use any strength at all, and the characters I wrote were weird. Not to mention my wrist hurts when I wrote a character, it didn't look as good as Shaojiang's ghost painting symbols.

Shao Hang frowned in worry, looking left and right wishing he could tear up that piece of paper.

"Why do you hold the pen like that!" Chen Kaixiang stood behind Shao Hang at some point, looked at Shao Hang's page of ghostly symbols and the strange way of holding the pen, and couldn't help laughing: "How can you do that?" It’s no wonder you wrote it well! How do you hold the pen? Like this?” Chen Kaixiang took a pen from the side while talking, grabbed it like Shao Hang, and slammed it on the paper: “Write like this? You see, it’s fundamental Can't write it!"

Seeing Chen Kaixiang's flamboyant look, Shao Hang gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound.In his opinion, Chen Kaixiang really looked like a villain, and Shao Hang felt that he was particularly hateful in Shao Hang's eyes.

Seeing that Shao Hang had a small face, Chen Kaixiang didn't even bother to give away an expression, and after a long time of fun, he gradually became bored.Throwing the pen away, he pulled Shao Hang in front of him, let Shao Hang sit on his lap, and taught him hand in hand.

"Look, the pen should be held like this. The thumb is on the left side of the pen, slightly behind the index finger, and the index finger is a little in front, holding the pen holder. The middle finger supports the pen holder, like this. Do you understand?" Chen Kaixiang let go of his hand, Let Shao Hang try it himself.Shao Hang looked at his hand with a strange expression, and tried to write.It is indeed much better than just writing, but I still feel weird for some reason.The painting is still uneven on paper.The brows could not help but wrinkled again.

"Hey, why are you so stupid! You look like an idiot." Chen Kaixiang sighed, grabbed Shao Hang's hand again, led him to write the word "Shao", and said in a gesticulating tone : "Look, if you want to write like this, what are you doing with your wrists stiff! It's so simple, you can't do it, you're so stupid."

Shao Hang originally wanted to thank Chen Kaixiang, but he got stuck in his throat when he heard this thank you, neither up nor down.I just feel that Chen Kaixiang is here to punish him, and I feel more and more awkward.

At this moment, Shao Jiang pushed the door listlessly and walked in.Shao Hang immediately jumped off Chen Kaixiang's lap.

"Brother, where's mom?"

"In the living room." Like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, Shao Jiang sat down heavily on the chair and opened the language book.When Shao Hang heard this, he immediately ran out of the house, and the moment he closed the door, he heard Chen Kaixiang still reminding him with a smile: "Little idiot, don't forget that you haven't finished your 'homework' yet!"

Shao Hang ran even faster, which brought a burst of laughter from Chen Kaixiang.

The next day, when the two older ones left for school, Shao Hang went into the study again and took out the paper and pen.The whole day was spent writing those few words.If you are not satisfied after writing an article, you will write another one. Fortunately, Shao Hang has the hard work of studying hard in the cold window back then, and he doesn't mind the pain in his wrist.Shao's mother was used to the quietness of her youngest son, and thought that Shao Hang was playing with his Rubik's Cube and other toys again.Naturally, Shao Hang did not discover the feat of practicing calligraphy.

When Chen Kaixiang and Shao Jiang came home from school, there was a neatly written piece of paper under Chen Kaixiang's nose.

"What is this?" Chen Kaixiang looked at the words on a sheet of paper in his hand.

"Homework." Shao Hang said proudly, "I finished yesterday's homework."

"Oh, that's right." Chen Kaixiang curled his lips, "Well, it's well written. But—look here, it's a dot, not a stroke. Do you think your writing looks like a stroke? And here, um, far away From a distance, it doesn't look like 'Zai' but rather 'Qi', doesn't it?"

Shao Hang looked at his handwriting in silence for a long time, then suddenly snatched the paper full of words without saying a word, turned around and walked towards the study.Shao Jiang stood next to Chen Kaixiang with a puzzled expression: "What's going on with you? Where did you get the homework? Isn't that piece of paper full of new words from our last unit?"

"That's right." Chen Kaixiang was obviously in a good mood: "I found something for your brother to do, don't you mind?"

"I don't mind...but...wait a minute, what's going on here?" Shao Jiang looked at Chen Kaixiang with a confused face: "What are you planning?"

"Just let Shao Hang practice calligraphy." Chen Kaixiang even rolled his eyes with a smile: "Let him look arrogant every day, and I will let him try something he can't do. Look at that little face just now, is it written? Not reconciled when you are full? But let me tell you, your younger brother is really competitive, much better than you."

"Chen Kaixiang, what do you mean!" Shao Jiang almost jumped up anxiously when he heard Chen Kaixiang say that: "What do you mean he is more competitive than me?!"

"Literally, you don't know how bad the page he wrote yesterday was. He ran away in anger yesterday and didn't see anyone all night. But look at the page he just gave me, it's much better written ? To be honest, you can’t tell that it’s a kid who just started learning characters. If you don’t believe me, you can take out your first grade homework book and have a look.”

Shao Jiang snorted loudly.

"Maybe he practiced hard while no one was around?" Chen Kaixiang chuckled, "You really have a lot of backbone."

"I knew that Shao Hang was good at everything, and he would be promising in the future, so I don't need you to repeat it again, ah!" Shao Jiang said angrily, "When I was a child, my parents said that Shao Hang was an engineering student. Love to break this and that, smart. I've heard enough."

"Don't be like this, Shaojiang." Chen Kaixiang comforted: "You are much better than him now, if you work harder, he may not be able to match you. Do you remember the article two days ago? When a genius grows up, he will achieve nothing when he grows up, because his talent was too good when he was a child, so he didn't work hard. From this point of view, your prospects are much better than his. "

Only then did Shaojiang feel a little happier.

"Then according to what you said, his handwriting will be very good in two days. What else are you going to do?"

"It's not in vain to live another five years, right?" Chen Kaixiang said without worrying at all: "After writing, you can also play Rubik's Cube and draw... He's a little kid, he doesn't know how to do things. How can I keep him so frightened?"

Shao Jiang admired the five bodies and immediately gave a thumbs up.

After finishing his homework at night, Chen Kaixiang remembered Shaojiang, searched all over the house, and finally found that little boy in the bedroom.

Shao Hang was lying on the bedside table, writing those words over and over again.Looking at this posture, I really don't know how many times I wrote it.Although Chen Kaixiang was a little teasing the children at the beginning, his aggressive thoughts were in it.But at this time, seeing Shao Hang working so hard and willing to endure hardships, he felt embarrassed instead.I feel that I am really out of standard for tossing a child like this.

"Hanghang, come here. Brother Kaixiang has something nice for you."

Shao Hang followed Chen Kaixiang to the study with a puzzled expression, and Chen Kaixiang took out a handful of hawthorns from his schoolbag.

"Hawthorn? Is this a good thing?" Shao Hang asked suspiciously.

"Don't underestimate this hawthorn. We climbed a tree and took the risk of being caught by Mrs. Liu." Shaojiang explained proudly: "There is only such a fruit tree in Mrs. Liu's yard. It’s like protecting it, not even letting anyone get close. There are so many fruits on the tree that no one can pick them. We have given up a lot of energy, and others are so envious that they can’t eat it!”

Shao Hang frowned: "But, this is wrong. Taking other people's things casually is not what a gentleman does."

"Why don't you just pick a few hawthorns from her? What's the matter?" Chen Kaixiang said disdainfully, "Do you want to eat it or not? If you don't eat it, don't say such sour words!"

"Take it without reporting it, it's stealing!" Shao Hang insisted: "And Grandma Liu may have some special origins in not letting others touch the tree. You are very irresponsible in doing so! Anyway, this is wrong .shouldn't be doing that!"

Chen Kaixiang and Shaojiang were taken aback by what this imposing little thing said, especially Chen Kaixiang, who originally wanted to make up for this child in his heart, and there was not even a bit of smoke left. Annoyed left.

—Okay, don’t you like to teach people a lesson?Let's play with your favorite Rubik's Cube tomorrow.Let's see who spins fast!See how arrogant you can be!

The author has something to say: Meow~ the saved manuscripts are exhausted, let’s start updating daily from tomorrow, I will try my best to update daily

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