The Emperor of Roman Theory is crooked to the top

Chapter 786

"But……"

Dong Qiao always felt that Lin Ling's idea was a bit simple.

"There's nothing wrong with it. Can a leftover girl hit someone?"

Lin Ling asked back.

"Of course not."

Dong Qiao shook his head firmly.

"Can leftover girls do evil things?"

Lin Ling continued to ask.

"Of course not."

Dong Qiao continued to shake his head firmly.

…………

The two asked and answered, and after a few back and forth, Lin Ling spread her hands in confusion and said, "So, why should I be careful about them?"

Lin Ling didn't understand, so the other party couldn't use force to suppress her, so of course she stuck it up.

Hearing this, Dong Qiao can only compromise.

If this topic continues, if someone with a heart hears it, I am afraid they will be accused of slandering the gods.

"Okay, but remember, don't make the witch angry."

Dong Qiao said with a serious face that the witch's position here is sacred and unshakable.

"Shouldn't the witch live alone in the deep mountains and old forests, without asking about worldly affairs?"

Lin Ling felt that the sorceress here appeared too early and lacked a sense of mystery.

"However, we have no mountains here, only the Que River."

Dong Qiao said that there is no such mysterious place here, so witches usually live near the school.

"Oh, okay."

Lin Ling felt that it would be good to see the sorceress more, so that she might be able to understand Que He's secret faster.

And once her sea of ​​consciousness can penetrate the Que River, she can immediately report her location to Xiao Yi and the others.

As long as Xiao Yi, who was wearing a national shirt, was chased by all the goddess girls with brooms as soon as she walked into this daughter village, Lin Ling thought it was very interesting.

Hee hee hee hee~~
Oh, she can't wait!
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However, Lin Ling, who was full of thoughts about how to do bad things, obviously overestimated her adaptability.

Looking at the thick books in front of her, Lin Ling retreated all the way to the wall in disbelief: "You have to recite all of these?!"

"It's not memorization, it's memorization. If you can memorize, you will be silent. Then, in order to reflect your deep understanding of these books, not only are you required to write them all within a stick of incense, but you are also required to be able to recite them backwards and backwards..."

A solemn female wife will ask to tell everyone one by one.

Every time the female master said something, Lin Ling's heart became colder.

"Well, when will you be silent?"

As Lin Ling asked, she prayed that the font in the book would be invincible in the universe, preferably one with one word on each side.

"In principle, you have to be silent once a day, but you only come to school today, so you can start tomorrow."

After the female master said that she had done extrajudicial favors, she left straight away, leaving Lin Ling alone to collapse in the small room.

"No way! I'm definitely going to fail!"

The restless Lin Ling used to hammer her head against the wall, but just as soon as she hit it, she was spinning in pain.

After that, Lin Ling, who was spinning, bumped into the beam several times because the brakes were not stable.

Dong Qiao, who heard the noise and came quickly, saw Lin Ling rolling on the ground as soon as he entered the door.

"Wangcai, what's wrong with you? Is your memory about to be restored?"

Dong Qiao couldn't help worrying.

"No, I think I'm going to lose my memory."

Lin Ling was sobbing.

If she knew that the entire room was made with divine power, how could she hammer it with her head?
Can't you be more diligent and honestly build a house with cement and bricks?
After rolling for a while, Lin Ling, who finally regained his strength, started the second wave of crying before he calmed down for a moment.

"Jojo, I'm probably going to be expelled from school."

Lin Ling said aggrievedly that she is a standard science student, and the only thing she can memorize well is various formulas.

"However, this rule has been in place since the establishment of this school. Moreover, what is written in these books is the will of the gods, so as long as you have God in your heart, it is not difficult to recite it."

Dong Qiao encouraged Lin Ling not to give up so soon.

"I don't want to endorse!"

Lin Ling continued to cry and cry, she just didn't like dead endorsing.

Seeing that Lin Ling was so uncooperative, all the goddesses who heard the noise and came to join in the fun stood at the door and pointed at her.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly parted neatly, and a sorceress with her own aura walked in like stars holding the moon.

"It's not up to you."

The sorceress knew for a long time that the newcomers who just came here would definitely not obey the discipline, but she did not expect that Lin Ling would cry and make trouble without even reading the book.

Heh, if she doesn't follow her today, is it possible that she really plans to hang herself?
"I can't recite it!"

Lin Ling said it was too difficult for her.

"If you can't recite it, then copy it."

The sorceress is unwavering, she has seen this routine too much.

"If you copy it, you don't have to recite it?"

Lin Ling's eyes lit up.

"Copy 100 times."

The sorceress said indifferently, not mentioning the matter of reciting.

"How many days to copy?"

"What do you say?"

"What if I can't finish copying?"

"What do you say?"

"What if you can't finish copying after school?"

"Then keep it until the copy is finished."

"Myself?"

"There will be a special person to supervise you."

"Oh, that……"

"What else?"

"I don't have money to buy pen and ink?"

"..."

"I don't have money for paper teaching fees yet."

"Okay, you don't have to worry about these things, you just need to endorse with your heart."

"Oh, okay okay."

Seeing Lin Ling being so well-behaved, although the sorceress was a little puzzled, she didn't plan to say anything more.

After so many years, she hasn't seen what kind of student, but a bratty yellow-haired little girl, how could she not handle it?
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In this way, Lin Ling started her copying career.

It's just that copying books is not as boring as she imagined—because there are always devout people who have nothing to do to harass her.

"Did you write so slowly on purpose?"

"Why do you write so ugly? Are you procrastinating on purpose?"

"If you use dim sum, why can't you even memorize a few books?"

"I think you're just pretending to be lazy, and you really don't see it."

…………

The goddesses pointed at Lin Ling, as if she had done something outraged by the gods.

But Lin Ling listened for a while, and found that what they were talking about meant so much, so she stopped ignoring them and copied the book on her own.

The copying is slow and the writing is bad. Isn't this normal? She has never formally practiced calligraphy.

But it was precisely because of this that Lin Ling became interested in copying books.She thinks that writing well is a good skill.

Moreover, others say that a person who writes well in calligraphy has an inexplicable scholarly charm. Lin Ling kept imagining her fairy-like appearance while copying.

Seeing that Lin Ling considered herself so noble, the neglected goddesses became more and more dissatisfied with her.

Originally, Lin Ling hadn't passed the formal entrance examination, and she was a transfer student who opened the back door. What's more, her aptitude was so poor.

How could such a person deserve to be chosen by the gods?

At this moment, if they were not bound by the strict religious rules, these goddesses would definitely say even more exaggerated words.

　small theater
　　Xiao Yi: Hmph, I was worried about you here, but you just thought about how to torment me?
　　Lin Ling: Hee hee, isn't this bad? ?You don't need me to worry.

　　Xiao Yi: ...

　　Xiao Yi: Okay, I will do something to worry you tomorrow.

　　Lin Ling: Oh.

　　Xiao Yi: ...

　　Xiao Yi: I really went.

　　Lin Ling: Let's go.

　　Xiao Yi: ...

　　Lin Ling: Don't worry, I will save you, so you can go with peace of mind.

　　Xiao Yi: ...

　　Lin Ling: Don't worry, even if you can't be rescued, I will give you three flowers.

　　Xiao Yi: ...

　　Xiao Yi: My heart is so tired.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)