No one who had seen Meng Fu's handwriting would think that her handwriting was not good.
It was understandable that Jiang Quan was shocked by the words that even principal Gu had complimented.
It was just that he didn't understand this question.
"What are you looking at?" Yu zhenling knew that Jiang Quan had been busy recently, so she personally brought him a pot of tea and saw him staring at a few pieces of paper.
With Meng Fu's matter resolved, Jiang Quan's heart was finally free from worry. He was extremely happy. look, this is Fu 'er's math homework. His handwriting is really beautiful.
Yu zhenling glanced at him but didn't look at the words. She didn't know what expression she should use."Xun ran not only writes well, but he also draws well. I've never seen you praise him like this."
Fu 'er is related to me by blood. The telepathy between father and daughter can't be compared. Jiang Quan raised his eyebrows.
