She calmly took the volume she had just copied and handed it over: "This is it. Master, please read it."

The Grand Master took it and glanced at it casually before putting it down.

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

One book after another, the rows are neatly arranged. But the row below is obviously missing one book...

"Why is there a missing book?" The Grand Master's tone was calm, but full of a strange sense of oppression.

Luo Qingyu: "..."

Got caught!

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

Although she has always been thick-skinned, she blushed slightly in front of such ironclad evidence.

He simply stood up, lowered his head, and admitted generously: "The disciple just opened this document and was distracted. When he came back to his senses, the writing on it also disappeared..."

"Are you distracted?" The Grand Master sat down and looked at her with slightly narrowed eyes: "Why are you distracted?"

"It's not because you are such a sinister monster that my brain suddenly went into overdrive. You actually practiced my painting skills to draw your little portrait..." Luo Qingyu muttered in his stomach.

His face was still obedient, with a sad and regretful look on his face: "This disciple has a habit of wandering off. Maybe he was too tired from copying today and his eyesight was dazzled, so he wandered off."

The Grand Master glanced at her and said slowly: "So - you are too tired today..."

The last note of his voice rose up slowly, which made Luo Qingyu jump with fear. He intuitively felt that he was going to have a new trick——

Sure enough, he added another sentence at the end: "Since you are tired of copying two hundred copies, then copy each of these two hundred copies twice."

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

Wouldn’t that mean copying for a day and a night?

He is indeed a perverted strict master!

Catching her for the slightest mistake and punishing her violently...

Okay! Just copy it! She treats it as training!

She went to copy in silence. The Grand Master didn't go out because he didn't know if he was afraid that she would cause trouble again. Instead, he sat on the chair next to her and reviewed the documents she had just copied...

The sun shines in slantingly from the window, jumping on their shared desk, and time slowly passes by their fingertips...

Although Luo Qingyu still didn't recognize those words, but because he copied them more, he became less unfamiliar with the physical structure of those words, and his copying became more and more comfortable...

She copied ten copies in one breath, and her fingertips felt slightly sore when holding the pen. When she raised her head, her heart suddenly skipped a beat!

The Grand Master held a painting in his hand. In the painting, a man in white stood gracefully. A few simple lines outlined the charm, which was extremely vivid -

This - is clearly the painting she just tore up!

I don’t know when he was restored to the original state by the great national master.

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

The Great Imperial Master was very strict with her when copying documents. If she made a single mistake in one stroke, he would ask her to rewrite the entire page. Now that this page was stained with ink, she naturally had to rewrite it. She calmly took the volume she had just copied and handed it over.

He walked over and said, "This is it. Master, please read it."

The Grand Master took it and glanced at it casually before putting it down.

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

One book after another, the rows are neatly arranged. But the row below is obviously missing one book...

"Why is there a missing book?" The Grand Master's tone was calm, but full of a strange sense of oppression.

Luo Qingyu: "..."

Got caught!

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

Although she has always been thick-skinned, she blushed slightly in front of such ironclad evidence.

He simply stood up, lowered his head, and admitted generously: "The disciple just opened this document and was distracted. When he came back to his senses, the writing on it also disappeared..."

"Are you distracted?" The Grand Master sat down and looked at her with slightly narrowed eyes: "Why are you distracted?"

"It's not because you are such a sinister monster that my brain suddenly went into overdrive. You actually practiced my painting skills to draw your little portrait..." Luo Qingyu muttered in his stomach.

His face was still obedient, with a sad and regretful look on his face: "This disciple has a habit of wandering off. Maybe he was too tired from copying today and his eyesight was dazzled, so he wandered off."

The Grand Master glanced at her and said slowly: "So - you are too tired today..."

The last note of his voice rose up slowly, which made Luo Qingyu jump with fear. He intuitively felt that he was going to have a new trick——

Sure enough, he added another sentence at the end: "Since you are tired of copying two hundred copies, then copy each of these two hundred copies twice."

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

Wouldn’t that mean copying for a day and a night?

He is indeed a perverted strict master!

Catching her for the slightest mistake and punishing her violently...

Okay! Just copy it! She treats it as training!

She went to copy in silence. The Grand Master didn't go out because he didn't know if he was afraid that she would cause trouble again. Instead, he sat on the chair next to her and reviewed the documents she had just copied...

The sun shines in slantingly from the window, jumping on their shared desk, and time slowly passes by their fingertips...

Although Luo Qingyu still didn't recognize those words, but because he copied them more, he became less unfamiliar with the physical structure of those words, and his copying became more and more comfortable...

She copied ten copies in one breath, and her fingertips felt slightly sore when holding the pen. When she raised her head, her heart suddenly skipped a beat!

The Grand Master held a painting in his hand. In the painting, a man in white stood gracefully. A few simple lines outlined the charm, which was extremely vivid -

This - is clearly the painting she just tore up!

I don’t know when he was restored to the original state by the great national master.

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

The Great Imperial Master was very strict with her when copying documents. If she made a slight mistake in a stroke, he would ask her to rewrite the entire page. Now that this page was stained with ink, she naturally had to rewrite it.

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