This was Zhao Hai's first time experiencing such an experience. But to be honest, he was really obsessed with this experience. He liked this feeling. It was like watching his own child grow up bit by bit. No words could describe this feeling.
Zhao Hai thought for a while and decided to make a timetable for himself. He still had to stay in the calligraphy Department for a while and study there for a while, so he needed to make good arrangements.
First of all, it was the time of class. There were usually only half a day of classes in the calligraphy Department, but this was equivalent to taking up half of his time. He couldn't do anything during class.
In the afternoon, he had to read books, practice the violin, practice calligraphy, practice painting, practice chess, and write things in the books. At this time, he needed to allocate the tasks well.