Chapter 1120 - Little Mischievous (1/2)

By the end of August, the long summer vacation was almost over. These days, studying was not as stern as before. Wen Xinya finally got rid of the intense studying and could not help but let loose.

Old Mr. Mo slowly put down his teacup and whispered, “It is almost time to start school!”

Wen Xinya nodded. “Well, Capital University will start on September 1st. It’s one week away.”

Talking about the start of school, Wen Xinya felt a little antic.i.p.ating.

In her previous life, she had suffered contempt and ridicule because of her college entrance exam failure, and she was full of resentment. Later, with the wealth of the Wen family, she barely reached the threshold of the Department of Design of Qingyuan University. She had a weak heart and did not feel much about college life.

Later, at school, because of Xia Ruya and Ning Yuya’s machinations, she suffered exclusion and ridicule everywhere. Her reputation in the circle was not good. Everyone disdained to deal with her. Later, she was plotted against and threatened by Ning Yuya. Her college life could be described as a tragedy.

This life, however, was different.

She got into college with her own efforts and would work hard to fulfill her dreams and experience her college life.

Old Mr. Mo looked at her eyes, flas.h.i.+ng with expectation seeing her beautiful little face, full of youthful activities, and could not help but smile. “You have been studying zither, chess, painting, and calligraphy for more than three years. I ought to make a test and see just how much you have learned.”

Wen Xinya smiled and answered, “Grampy, don’t you laugh at me.”

Old Mr. Mo then tested Wen Xinya’s improvement.

This included chess, calligraphy and painting, and historical economy.

This was the first time Grampy had tested her seriously, so Wen Xinya put down her slight bit of scorn and tried to perform to the best of her ability.

After the test was completed.

Wen Xinya only felt that her whole body was tired and exhausted. It was even more tiring than the college entrance examination.

Old Mr. Mo’s att.i.tude was correct and rigorous. “Chess, calligraphy and painting, each has its own benefits, but your painting skills are slightly weaker. However… you are only learning for entertainment and self-interest, so you do not need to bother studying with too much effort.”

Old Mr. Mo sighed slightly.

This child was like her mother, clever and her nature was perfect, but she was also like her grandmother. She was impatient and was quick to be disappointed. No matter what she learned, she would start quickly. While others needed ten years of hard work, she would accomplish it well in three or four years. Although this was attributed to his careful teaching, it was also related to Si Yiyan’s daily guidance. Of course, more importantly, because of her talent and hard work.

Wen Xinya, having won Grampy’s praise, smiled. “I also feel that I have made great progress.”

Could she have made little progress? Grampy was a literary grand Confucian. As the only blood relative of her grandfather, she could not humiliate him. Ninth Si was so talented, and as his girlfriend, she also could not lag behind him too much. Under such pressure, she could not relax at all.

Old Mr. Mo sternly said, “Although you have made great progress, you can’t be complacent just because you have made a small achievement. You must know that there is no limit to learning, and there is no end to it. You must always take the correct att.i.tude towards learning.”

Looking at Xinya’s slightly raised eyebrows, he could not help but give a lecture. Although she was not proud and complacent, she still had to be reminded.