The Girl in the Iron Cage: Lazy Little Beast Fei

She calmly took the newly copied copy and passed it: "This is the book, Master, please."

The Great Teachers took a casual glance at it, and then put it down.

The sleeves fluttered, and all the documents that had been copied were neatly lined up. Of course, the ones she copied were also listed below.

One by one, the rows are neat. The following row is obviously missing one ...

"Why is there a copy?" The Great Master's tone was light, but full of weird oppression.

Luo Qingyu: "..."

Caught now!

At this time, Luo Qingyu naturally had no reason to quibble.

Although she had always been thick-skinned, she was slightly flushed in the face of such iron evidence.

Simply stood up, bowed his head, and admitted generously: "The disciple just walked away after opening this instrument. When he came back, the writing on it disappeared ..."

"God God?" The Great Teacher sat down, squinting his eyes and looked at her: "Why God?"

"It's not because of your belly black demon evil that made my brain suddenly enter the water, and actually practiced painting techniques to paint your small image ..." Luo Qingyu muttered in her belly.

His face was still obedient, with a heartache and regrets, and he regretted his original appearance: "The disciples originally had a problem with love to go to God. Maybe they were too tired to copy today.

The Great Master glanced at her and said slowly: "It turns out-you are too tired today ..."

His ending slowly picks up, and Luo Qingyu, who is picking, is frightened, and he intuitively needs a new trick--

Sure enough, he added the following sentence: "Since you are tired of copying 200 copies, then copy each of these 200 copies twice."

Luo Qingyu's eyes were slightly black, wouldn't it be 400? !!

Isn't it going to be copied day and night?

Sure enough, he is a perverted Yan teacher!

Hold her a little wrong and punish him ...

Ok! Copy it! She is training!

She transcribed in silence, the Grand Master didn't know if she was afraid she would make a fool again, and didn't go out anymore, but sitting on the chair beside her to review the documents she had just copied ...

Sunlight came in obliquely from the window, jumping on their common desk, and time passed slowly at their fingertips ...

Although the characters Luo Qingyu still do not know them, but because they are copied more, the physical structure of those characters is not so strange, and the copying is becoming more and more convenient ...

She transcribed ten copies at a time, and her fingertips were slightly sour, and she suddenly looked up, her heart suddenly jumping!

The Grand Master holds a painting in his hand. A white man stands upright in the painting. The simple lines outline the charm and vividness--

This-clearly is the painting she just torn!

I don't know when it was restored by the Great Teacher.

Luo Qingyu's pen in his hand gave a sudden meal, a drop of ink dripped, and smudged the word she just wrote ...

The Great Master had very strict requirements for her copying documents. A stroke that was slightly wrong required her to rewrite the entire sheet. Now that this sheet is stained with ink, naturally it must be rewritten.