Chapter 26
Jiang Ran never dreamed that there would be a day when she would be fined to copy her homework after living for thousands of years, and not just once or twice, but directly started fifty times, and the key point was that she had to write it out stroke by stroke with a brush.This made Jiang Ran, who has long been accustomed to and mastered modern printing technology and the imprinting technology of Xianxia's divine consciousness, express that his head is not as big as usual.

I copied it for two full hours, but I only copied it less than ten times, and I was still far away from the target. What's worse, Qing Jue was still traveling around the island two hundred times, and he couldn't find anyone to help him.

It can be said that today all the disciples' courtyards in the West Courtyard can hear nothing but the sound of copying.

Thinking of the deadline for handing in homework tomorrow morning, Jiang Ran felt a sense of urgency that he had not seen for a long time. He only had paper and words in his pen, and he didn't even notice when he came into the house until a bowl of hot medicine appeared in front of him. Only then did she see the white figure in the room who had been standing there for an unknown amount of time.

"You're here, little lotus." She raised her head to say hello, and immediately buried herself back and continued to copy.

"Ah Ran, you are..." Fan Chen glanced at the paper on the table and saw that it was a certain exercise, "Are you practicing homework?"

"Well, it will be handed in tomorrow morning." She nodded in response, and her subordinates copied it even faster.

Fan Chen frowned, but he didn't intend to stop him. He just passed the bowl in his hand to her, "Drink the medicine first, and then copy it before it's too late."

"Oh." Jiang Ran didn't put down the pen in his hand, continued to copy with one hand, and took the medicine bowl with the other, without even looking at the dark concoction, he just took a mouthful of stuffiness, the sense of urgency to hand in homework, even her After returning to the original body, the secondary effect of dizziness and fear of pain did not occur, and I didn't even feel the bitter taste, so I put down the empty bowl and copied faster.

Fan Chen didn't leave either. Instead, he helped him organize the papers that had already been copied, as if he was waiting for something.

Jiang Ran didn't pay attention at first, until a sense of tiredness suddenly rose up, and his eyelids couldn't stop drooping, then he reacted suddenly, turned his head and looked at the person next to him, "You have added the concentration grass to this medicine. ?!"

"En." Little Lotus nodded, her expression still as gentle as water.

Her complexion changed, she grabbed his hand and said, "No, quickly cast a spell on me."

"Why?" He said somewhat disapprovingly, "The Concentration Grass helps the medicine to exert its effect and is beneficial to your body."

But the point is that she can't sleep yet!

She wanted to explain, but her dizziness became more and more dizzy, and her eyes began to blur. She could only say, "One more time, fifty times... homework!" Then she fell asleep with her head down.

Seeing that her head was about to hit the desk, Fan Chen grabbed her forehead in a timely manner, hesitated for a moment, leaned over and carried the person in front of the desk into the back room, and carefully placed her on the bed.

He stood quietly by the bed for a while, until he confirmed that the medicines were working and slowly nourishing her meridian tendons, and then he pressed the corner of the quilt and walked out with confidence.

Going back to the desk just now, I glanced at the densely packed exercises on the table. This is a low-level entry-level exercise. It is not complicated, but most of the low-level exercises are like this.But thinking about how Jiang Ran still couldn't forget to copy before falling asleep, could it be that this matter is...very important to her?
He thought about it for a while, stepped forward and picked up the pen on the table and sat down, and then continued to copy the content of the other party, fifty times is not difficult.

Therefore, an impossible task was successfully completed with the help of someone.

then……

Caught typical the next day!
The majestic princess of the Six Realms, the former god-killing powerhouse, with a thousand-year-old face, was taken out of the classroom by Qiu's teaching director like a chicken, and stood at the door for punishment, and stood beside her for a whole night After running two hundred laps, Qing Jue came to class with dark circles under her eyes.

"It's outrageous!" Director Qiu's angry sparks sprayed the two of them all over their faces, and their eyes were like knives, but they swept straight to Qing Jue next to him, "Is it that two hundred rounds of punishment are too little, so you You still have the energy to go back and help people copy their homework, right?"

What?
Qing Jue, who was sprayed bloody: "..." Meow meow?

"...No." But Jiang Ran understood. He thought that Qing Jue had copied his homework, so he couldn't help explaining, "Master, she didn't..."

"Why not?" Qiu Zhen glared over directly, the anger on his face became more intense, but he didn't know what he thought of, he suppressed it again, and said after holding back, "Do you think that there are two kinds of handwriting for one homework? matter, master, can I not see it?"

If it weren't for the master's confession yesterday, let him teach this Princess Fengtian attentively, because Zhentian Pavilion is expected to be biased towards the Emperor of Heaven in the future, so her existence is crucial to the future of the pavilion.He also wouldn't deliberately take the time to check the princess's homework for copying, but it turned out to be a bomb after seeing it.

He took a deep breath, and said with a sad face, "Your Highness, I know that you have not yet entered the Tao, and your physique is different from other people, so I only arranged for you to copy half of others as punishment. The purpose of the master is not for this amount. , but to let you correct your attitude towards practice. No matter how good the relationship between you two is, you shouldn’t lie to each other. For my master!"

"Uh..." Jiang Ran, with black lines all over his head, couldn't help but continue to explain, "But, Qing Jue really didn't write it for me."

"Last night, all the disciples in the west courtyard didn't leave the room. You two lived in your room." Qiu Zhen obviously didn't believe it, and glanced at the two of them logically. I don’t know who cheated for you?”

Qing Jue: "..."

Jiang Ran: "..."

Xiao, can't carry clearly, Lian just passing by, Hua: "..."

It's just...a little bit embarrassing.

Qiu Zhen, who turned his back on him, was still trying to pull back Jiang Ran who had gone astray, "If it wasn't for her, Your Highness, give me a name, who copied it for you, you just have to say it." , I’ll punish him for copying him five hundred times.”

"……"you sure?

Jiang Ran glanced at someone behind him who was already frozen, and then at Master Qiu who was filled with righteous indignation in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he could only reply halfway, "Master, do you think it is possible... I mean a Is it possible that the handwriting is different because I copied it with my left hand, or when I was sleepwalking?" Leave yourself a way out, Master!

"Master Qiu."

It was too late, Fan Chen interrupted the conversation of several people, his voice was still as moist and soft as before, but it was obviously a little deeper, if he was not acquainted, he would not be able to distinguish easily.

But Jiang Ran instantly heard, well, really angry.

(End of this chapter)

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