"Copy down everything I just read until you can memorize it."
Zhuge Liang smiled softly.
"No" Yan Xiaomo frowned, her handwriting would be ugly if she copied this thing, and it would be a waste of pen, ink, paper and inkstone to copy it.
"Do you have any opinions?"
Zhuge Liang asked in a low voice, with a hint of danger flashing in his eyes.
A person who knows the current affairs is a talented person.
Yan Xiaomo immediately shook her head.
Of course she had no objection.
It was just copying things.
It was not like she had never been punished by the teacher for copying.
What impressed her most was that she was punished by the teacher and copied six times.
At that time, she held three pens in one hand and copied twice to complete the six times.
I don't blame her for being lazy, but I blame the teacher for being too perverted.
He doesn't consider the students at all.
He keeps saying it's for the students' good, but the students copy the same thing until several o'clock in the night.
Yan Xiaomo herself is quite relaxed.
There are also some unfortunate ones who are fined and copied more than ten times.
This kind of punishment plane is too harsh, punishing it three or four times is enough.
Yan Xiaomo planned to ask Xue Chengcheng to help her with the court, but her calligraphy speed was too slow.
"Then copy it quickly, I'll watch you copy it."
Zhuge Liang smiled faintly.
"Ah now?
Can it be later?"
Yan Xiaomo didn't expect Zhuge Liang's move at all, which caught her off guard.
Could it be that Zhuge Liang knows about Xiao Jiujiu in her heart?
That's too cunning, right?
"Yan Mo, don't always make conditions with your husband.
I can't guarantee that I can talk to you nicely every time."
Zhuge Liang said without discussion.
This little girl also likes to push herself further.
"Okay, okay."
Yan Xiaomo sighed, he couldn't hide from what was coming.
Fortunately, the time spent with Zhuge Liang was not in vain.
Zhuge Liang's favorable impression of her has reached fifty, which is a good sign.
At least Zhuge Liang does not dislike her.
"That book is in the third row of bookshelves, ninth from the left."
Zhuge Liang lay leisurely on the chair and closed his eyes slightly.
Yan Xiaomo turned back and glanced at Zhuge Liang, only to see that the guy was sitting leisurely on a chair at the moment.
Warm sunlight shone in from the outside and fell on Zhuge Liang one after another, as if giving Zhuge Liang a layer of light.
After successfully getting the book, Yan Xiaomo frowned as she looked at the thick book.
If it were reduced to modern paper pages, it would be about two or three pages, but the calligraphy was written in calligraphy and the handwriting was relatively large.
"Copy the whole thing?"
Yan Xiaomo asked unwillingly.
Maybe Zhuge Liang would be extra merciful and just want her to copy a section.
Unfortunately, Yan Xiaomo thought too much, and Zhuge Liang said without looking back: "Copy them all, and they must be exactly the same as the book you got."
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Yan Xiaomo rolled her eyes and said reluctantly.
She could copy it down verbatim if it was exactly the same, but her handwriting would be crooked.
Yan Xiaomo took the writing brush, sat on the chair and started copying books.
But the hand holding the brush never dared to drop.
"Copy it."
Zhuge Liang's voice sounded.
Yan Xiaomo raised her eyes and looked at Zhuge Liang, bit her lip gently, but her hands couldn't help but tremble.
She successfully wrote the first word on the paper, but the word looked too ugly, and the ink was all shrunk.
Pile.
The first word was crooked and unsatisfactory, so Yan Xiaomo then wrote the second one, which was still unsatisfactory. oshow7: