Chapter 174: The heart of a parent is aching for their children all over the world

She sighed.

Alas, kids today are so innocent and simple, she thought.

She pulled out another book, Tang Yuxin's.

She vaguely remembered Tang Yuxin, a quiet girl from the countryside with good grades. As a teacher, she had a clearer memory of her bright students compared to the dull ones. For example, Tang Yuxin was a typical student - a great learner, good-natured, obedient, making her a preferred student among teachers.

Looking at the composition written by Yuxin, she was initially struck by how neat her handwriting was, as if she had practiced calligraphy, with a unique flavor to it. It would definitely be interesting if written in calligraphy.

But unfortunately, their school didn't offer a calligraphy course, so she didn't know if any of the students could really write using a brush pen.

My father.

Well, yet another same topic.