"Copy everything I just read down and copy it to the memorization position. "Zhuge Liang smiled softly.

"Isn't it!"

Yan Xiaomo frowned tightly, want to copy this thing? Her handwriting is ugly, and copying it is a waste of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

"Any comments?"

Zhuge Liang asked in a low voice, a hint of danger flashing in his eyes.

The person who knows the times is Junjie, Yan Xiaomo immediately shook her head, of course she has no opinion, it's not just copying things, and she hasn't been punished by the teacher for copying.

What I remember most was that she was punished by the teacher for copying six times, when she copied twice with three pens in one hand and completed the work six times.

Don't blame her for being too lazy, blame the teacher for being too perverted, don't think about the students at all, and keep saying that it is for the good of the students, but the students copy the same thing until a few o'clock late, Yan Xiaomo herself is quite relaxed, and some unfortunate ones have been punished for copying more than a dozen times.

This kind of punishment plane is too harsh, and it is almost the same as three or four punishments.

Yan Xiaomo planned to let Xue Chengcheng help her when the time came, but her speed of writing calligraphy was too slow.

"Then hurry up and copy it, I'll watch you copy it." Zhuge Liang smiled faintly.

"Huh? Now? Can it be delayed? ”

Yan Xiaomo didn't expect Zhuge Liang to come to this trick at all, which caught her off guard.

Could it be that Zhuge Liang knows the little Jiujiu in her heart?

That's too old and cunning!

"Yan Mo, don't always put forward conditions to Mr., I can't guarantee that I can talk to you well every time."

Zhuge Liang said without a negotiation.

This little girl also likes to inch in.

"Okay, okay." Yan Xiaomo sighed, she couldn't hide if she was supposed to come or if she wanted to come.

Fortunately, the time spent with Zhuge Liang was not in vain, Zhuge Liang's favorability towards her has reached fifty, which is a good sign, at least Zhuge Liang did not dislike her.

"The book is in the third row, the ninth to the left." Zhuge Liang lay leisurely in the chair, slightly squinting.

Yan Xiaomo glanced back at Zhuge Liang, but saw that the guy was sitting leisurely in the chair at the moment, and the warm sunlight shone in from the outside, falling on Zhuge Liang's body one after another, as if Zhuge Liang had been plated with a layer of bright light.

Successfully got the book, Yan Xiaomo looked at the thick one, her brows furrowed tightly, if it was reduced to a modern page, there would be about two or three pages, but this is a brush handwriting, and the handwriting is large.

"Copy it all?" Yan Xiaomo asked without giving up, maybe Zhuge Liang would be extra gracious, as long as she copied a paragraph.

It's a pity that Yan Xiaomo thought too much, and Zhuge Liang didn't reply and said: "Copy it all, it should be exactly the same as the book you got." ”

Yan Xiaomo rolled her eyes and sighed reluctantly.

Same? What doesn't exist, she can copy it word for word, but her handwriting will be crooked.

Yan Xiaomo took the brush, sat on the chair and began to copy the book.

It's just that the hand holding the brush never dared to fall.

"Copy." Zhuge Liang's voice sounded.

Yan Xiaomo raised her eyes and looked at Zhuge Liang, biting her lip slightly, but her hands couldn't help shaking, and she successfully wrote the first word on the paper, but that word looked too ugly, and the ink was shrunk in a heap.

The first word was crooked and unsatisfactory, Yan Xiaomo then wrote the second one, and the second word was still unsatisfactory.

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