She calmly took the book she had just copied and handed it over: "This is it, Master, please take a look." ”

The great master took it and glanced at it casually, then put it down.

With a flick of the sleeves of her robe, all the documents that had been copied were neatly lined up, and of course, what she copied was also lined up below.

One to one, neatly arranged. And the row below is obviously missing a book......

"Why is there one missing?" The tone of the great master was light, but it was full of a strange sense of oppression.

Luo Qingyu: "......"

Caught now!

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

Although she has always been thick-skinned, she also blushed slightly in the face of such ironclad evidence at this moment.

He simply stood up, lowered his head, and generously admitted: "The disciple just opened this document and lost his mind, and when he came back to his senses, the handwriting on it disappeared......"

"Distracted?" The great master sat down and looked at her with slightly squinted eyes: "What are you distracted for?" ”

"It's not because of you, a black-bellied demon, that my brain suddenly seems to be in water, and I actually practiced my painting skills to draw your little portrait......" Luo Qingyu muttered in his stomach.

The face is still obedient, with a sad look and regret not being at the beginning: "The disciple originally had a problem with wandering minds, maybe he was too tired to copy today, and he was dazzled, so he was distracted." ”

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

His tail note was slowly raised, and Luo Qingyu, who was picking, was shocked, and he intuitively felt that he was going to have new tricks again-

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

Luo Qingyu's eyes darkened slightly, wouldn't that be four hundred?!

Isn't that a day and a night to be copied?

Sure enough, it's a perverted strict teacher!

Catch her for the slightest mistake and punish her violently......

All right! Copy it! She's just training!

She went to copy silently, and the great master didn't know if Lu Dao was afraid that she would make trouble again, so he didn't go out again, but sat on the chair next to her to review the document she had just copied......

The sunlight slanted in through the window, jumping on their shared desk, time slowly passing by their fingertips......

Although Luo Qingyu still didn't know those words, because he copied more, he was not so unfamiliar with the shape and structure of those words, and the copying became more and more convenient......

She copied ten copies in one go, and the pen pinched with her fingertips was slightly sour, and when she looked up, her heart suddenly jumped!

The great master is holding a painting in his hand, in which a man in white stands tall, and a few simple lines outline the charm, which is extremely vivid-

It's—it's clearly the painting she's just torn!

I don't know when Lu Dao was actually restored to its original state by the great power teacher.

The pen in Luo Qingyu's hand slammed, and a drop of ink dripped down, blurring the words she had just written......

The great master has very strict requirements for her to copy documents, and a slight mistake in the stroke requires her to rewrite the whole sheet, and now this one is stained with ink, so naturally it must be rewritten.