Nan Luo nodded.
He knew what Nan Hua meant.
But…
Writing these things were too tiring and Nan Luo didn't like it at all. If it was possible, Nan Luo really didn't want to write reports in his entire life. But he also knew that this was necessary.
"I'll change it," Nan Luo said and took the report back.
Nan Hua nodded and turned her head to look at Feng Ao Si, who was looking in their direction with envious look.
Nan Hua: "…"
If she was not wrong, Dai would help Feng Ao Si to correct his report, right?
Moreover, the generals and other commanders had already known Feng Ao Si's nature, so their requirement for his report was actually laxer compared to many others. They wouldn't hope for this young man to have such an excellent report that would make them feel awe.
As long as it was readable and the content was correct, they would pass it.
"Let me see yours, Brother Si," Nan Hua said.
Feng Ao Si's eyes lit up and he immediately handed over the report in his hand to Nan Hua. "Please help me check, Hua'er!"
Nan Hua blinked her eyes.
She had the feeling that she could see a dog tails wagging behind Feng Ao Si when he did this. The way his eyes lit up and brightened instantly reminded Nan Hua of a husky dog.
Pushing aside these unnecessary thoughts, Nan Hua looked down on the report in front of her.
The general content was correct.
But…
"Brother Si, your biggest problem is that your memorization for words are poor," Nan Hua said and looked at Feng Ao Si. "The content is not that much of a problem, but you made a mistake in writing this words, here and here too…"
With that Feng Ao Si was forced by Nan Hua to learn writing for an incense stick of time.
The content of the report was not that bad, which meant that Feng Ao Si had already learned about it before. Considering that he was already on the battlefield for more than a decade, it was not that strange.
But his words recognition was really poor.
Unless it was words that he commonly used, Feng Ao Si kept on making mistake in the strokes.
Nan Hua had to help Feng Ao Si correct these words again and again. ƒreewebɳovel.com
After an incense stick of time, Feng Ao Si's writing finally have an improvement. But having to write the same words over and over again, Feng Ao Si felt that he had experienced the most torturing lesson in his life.
He felt that being beaten up by Nan Hua felt a thousand times better than this!
Well, it should be that Feng Ao Si was already used being beaten up by Nan Hua that he had some resistance.
No wonder that Feng Ao Kuai loved to push Feng Ao Si to play go when the latter offended the former. Because Feng Ao Si truly couldn't stand reading and focusing on this kind of matters, which would make it very torturing for him.
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