The real daughter, Xiaotaotie, became popular in the entertainment industry

Chapter 568

The next day, Little Taotie yawned and handed the calligraphy homework to the teacher's office.

At first, the old man planned to take a quick glance and finish the job, but when he opened the paper and saw the words on it, he was taken aback.

He looked at it carefully for a long time, and even suspected that Xiao Taotie did not write it himself, but that her parents helped her write it after returning home.

But he was afraid that the child would be misunderstood, so he said skillfully: "This sharp character is not good, you can write it again."

Little Taotie leaned over to look, she had worked very hard, but she still made the lowercase on the top bigger than the bottom, feeling top-heavy.

She nodded, also felt that the word was not good, so she obediently began to write in the teacher's office.

Looking at the serious profile of the little girl, the old man sighed in his heart: If such a beautiful little kid can write good-looking characters, that would be the icing on the cake!It's a pity that Xiaowazi has great strength and can't control the strength in his hands. One stroke of ink will become a ball of ink. I'm afraid it will be difficult to write a decent word in three months...Huh?

The old man looked at the words on the paper in surprise.

He thought it would take three months, but the little girl gave him a big surprise!

It turns out that the words on the paper were really written by herself. Although she is round and fat and has no strokes, she can already grasp the strength in the air, no longer a black blob, but can write clearly, at least it can be seen that it is a word .

The old man asked curiously: "Did you write a lot of words last night?"

Little Taotie yawned and nodded his head: "There are so many, I can't count them."

Last night, she wanted her second brother to admit that she was writing calligraphy, not drawing black briquettes. She kept writing and writing until she finished writing, and her hands felt sore. She wrote a lot and piled them up on the table, and she didn't even count them. Anyway, there are a lot of them piled up high.

A smile appeared on the serious and rigid face of the old man, and he nodded: "Yes, children can be taught!"

The old man opened the drawer, took out a pack of freeze-dried strawberries from the drawer, and handed it over: "Your reward, work harder next time."

Little Taotie's pupils were wide open, as if fireworks were set off in his eyes, countless little stars were dancing and cheering inside.

She took the freeze-dried strawberries and was full of energy. She clenched her fists and made a cheering gesture, saying loudly: "I will definitely continue to work hard!"

--Wow!Great, it turns out that there are delicious rewards for writing good calligraphy!

"Eat, eat here, don't be seen." The old man touched his nose, covered the corners of his mouth with his hands, and tried to remain serious and rigid.

The little Taotie nodded his head like a pounding garlic, grinned his small mouth, revealing his white teeth, "hehehe" sniggered, his eyes were curved, his eyelashes curled up, playful and cute, like a kitten stealing food.

This is a pack of freeze-dried strawberries wrapped in a plastic bag without a label and no production date. It looks like a homemade delicacy.

Xiao Taotie has eaten freeze-dried strawberries many times. Some of them are produced by his own company brought back by his eldest brother, some are weighed by his second brother from a boutique, and there are also freeze-dried white chocolate-flavored strawberries made by the teaching director.

For freeze-dried strawberries, she already knew what it was like, but this time it tasted different.

The white stuff was wrapped in bright red freeze-dried strawberries, revealing a powdery color. She took a closer look and smelled it. It wasn't white chocolate, but a sour-sweet taste with a milky aroma.

Bei Chi bit the strawberry to freeze-dry, and suddenly heard a "click" to take pictures.

Little Taotie was biting a pink strawberry and freeze-dried it. His round, black eyes were curiously looking at the camera. This scene was captured clearly.

The old man put away his mobile phone, turned his head to look out the window, and pretended he hadn't done anything.

Little Taotie: "..." I've seen it all!The flowers on your head are dancing!
(End of this chapter)