Chapter 1120

It was the end of August, and the long summer vacation was almost over. These few days, her grandfather treated her study courses not as strictly as before. Wen Xinya finally got out of the busy study, and couldn't help but relax a little. tone.

Mr. Mo slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and said in a low voice, "School will start soon!"

Wen Xinya nodded: "Well, Jingcheng University starts on September 1st, and it will start in one week."

When it comes to the start of school, Wen Xinya is somewhat looking forward to it.

In the previous life, she was scorned and ridiculed because of her failure in the college entrance examination, and her heart was filled with resentment and indignation. Later, relying on the wealth of the Wen family, she barely managed to get into the design department of Qingyuan University. With a weak heart, she didn't feel much about college life.

Later, at school, because of Xia Ruya and Ning Yuya's calculations, she was excluded and ridiculed everywhere. Her reputation in the circle was not good, and everyone disdained to associate with her. Later, her design was stolen and she was threatened to replace Ning Yuya. Yuya is a design shooter, and her college life can be described as tragedy.

And this life, after all, is different.

She was admitted to the university with her own efforts, and she will work hard to fulfill her dream and experience her university life.

Mr. Mo looked into her eyes, the light of anticipation flashed, and his pretty face was full of youthful activities, and he couldn't help but smiled knowingly: "You have been studying piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy for more than three years, and I want to take the exam. Compare, how much of your real skills have you learned?"

Wen Xinya smiled and said: "Grandpa, don't laugh at me for being stupid for a while."

Mr. Mo compared Wen Xinya's study progress.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, history and economics, all have been dabbled in.

This was the first time that grandpa seriously tested her study progress, so Wen Xinya let go of her contemptuous attitude and tried her best to show her true self.

After the exam is completed.

Wen Xinya just felt exhausted all over, even more tiring than the college entrance examination.

Mr. Mo's attitude is correct and rigorous: "Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting each have their own benefits, but the painting skills are a little weaker, but...you are just learning to entertain yourself, and you don't need to bother to study hard."

Mr. Mo sighed slightly.

This child Xiao's mother, Bingxue is smart, with a natural intelligence, but her temperament is very much like her grandmother. In three or four years, she has learned decently. Among them... although it has something to do with his careful teaching, it also has a lot to do with Si Jiu's daily guidance. Of course... what is more important is her talent and hard work.

Wen Xinya was praised, and the corners of her mouth curled into a smile: "I also feel that I have made great progress."

Can there be little progress? Grandpa is a great Confucian in the literary world. As his only blood relative, she can't embarrass him. Si Jiu is talented. As his girlfriend, she can't fall behind him too much. With such pressure, she naturally can't relax a bit.

Mr. Mo said sternly: "Although you have made great progress, you can't be complacent just because you have achieved a little achievement. You must know that there is no limit to learning, and there is no end to it. When dealing with learning, you must always maintain a correct attitude."

Seeing Xinya's slightly raised eyebrows, he couldn't help but teach her a lesson, knowing that although she wasn't too proud and complacent, she still wanted to beat her up.

Wen Xinya was proud of being cautious in her heart. After being knocked down by grandpa's words, it was like being splashed with cold water. She immediately cooled down. She pursed her mouth and corrected her attitude: "Grandpa, I understand. .”

Mr. Mo nodded: "Xinya, you have learned a lot in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and grandpa has nothing to teach you. You don't have to learn from grandpa anymore. How much you can achieve in the future depends on yourself, but If there is anything you don’t understand, you can ask me for advice.”

Mr. Mo felt a little regretful. He is a natural beauty, elegant and intelligent, and he is more suitable to inherit his mantle. In this way, he can teach him everything, but she has her own ideas, and he can't force her, so the more he teaches, the more he can teach her. It needs to expend more mental energy to drill and run, which is a burden to her, and it is a pity for such a peerless piece of jade.

Thinking of this, Mr. Mo felt a little inexplicable.

In his life, he had a discerning eye and was lucky enough to have a few students with excellent talent and understanding, but it was a pity that none of them could inherit his mantle.

Wen Xinya was stunned after hearing this: "Grandpa... Is it me, what is not good enough..."

Although it is very hard to learn things with grandpa, she enjoys every bit of being with him. At this time, what grandpa said made her feel a little bit at a loss.

Mo Gong said indifferently: "You are not a talented woman in the world, what do you learn so much? It's just that you pretend that I don't know, you have ambitions in your heart, and if you continue to learn, it will not benefit you, but it will become a burden."

Xinya has always been filial and obedient to herself, so no matter how he teaches her, she will work hard to complete it. For this...he is very pleased, but he knows that Xinya has some business in private, heavy study and busy life. Xinya herself will be the one who suffers from the job.

Wen Xinya understood this joint, hugged Grandpa's arm and said coquettishly: "Although that's the case, Grandpa must give advice in the future, let alone hold back on me just because I can't inherit your mantle."

The delicate and glutinous voice and the words that came out made people laugh and cry.

Mr. Mo glanced at her indifferently: "This is a daughter brought up by someone's family, she is so narrow-minded!"

Wen Xinyajiao softly pursed her lips and said, "If it's not someone's, how could it be someone else's!"

Mr. Mo was troubled by her thick skin, and couldn't help laughing: "Not only is he narrow-minded, but he is also a little rascal."

Wen Xinya Buyi said: "Grandpa, how can you bury your granddaughter like this."

The smile on Mr. Mo's face deepened: "Okay, don't laugh at me, school will start in a few days, when do you plan to move back?"

Xinya stayed at Mo's house for a summer vacation, and it's not appropriate to stay any longer.

Wen Xinya was dissatisfied and said: "Grandpa, how can you drive people away directly like you."

Her original plan was to move back to Wen's house in these two days. Although she was very reluctant to part with her grandpa, school was about to start, and she still had to spend the rest of the time with her grandpa.

Mr. Mo also felt that his words were a little blunt, and his voice softened: "The Capital University is not far from Mo's house, so it will be convenient for us to come and go in the future."

Only then did Wen Xinya smile contentedly, and took Grandpa's arm and said: "This is what you said, Grandpa, you are not allowed to drive me away in the future."