PS: It’s been a long time since I wrote it, but I think this chapter is great

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"Okay... This will suck out the moisture in the manuscript paper. Then finally..."

Ye An opened the door of the refrigerator, and carefully put the manuscript paper in the plastic bag in: "Flat flat, not wrinkled, nor rolled up...perfect!"

"So...is it all right?" Kazama Gu asked a little uneasy.

"Hmm. Doesn't Sister Kazama also have an impression of this method? You must have memorized it before, so you feel familiar with it?"

"That's not necessarily true..." Kazama Gu twitched his eyelids, "What if it's 'something you must not do when the manuscript paper gets wet' instead of 'how to deal with it'? I really hope I remember correctly..."

Originally, Gu Kazama wanted to ask his colleagues, but he called one after another, but they all replied that they didn't know.

Those colleagues can't count on them. They are more than enough to be special soldiers, but they are weak as editors!

——The main reason is that the editors Gu Kazama knows are basically members of the martial arts faction. There is also a special group in Shueisha called "Dove Doomsday Special Operations Group"... just by looking at the name, it is not a formal organization.

"Don't worry, sister Kazama, it will be fine!"

After a pause, Ye An whispered to the air and asked, "This method should be fine, right?"

In fact, he himself didn't have much confidence in this matter, he just wanted to make Sister Kazama feel at ease.

[You have asked three times. 】The system mother rolled her eyes, 【Besides, if it really doesn't work, can't I just cast spells to restore it?What are you panicking about. 】

"It seems to be right..."

Hearing this, Ye An no longer worried.

After all, because of his somewhat reckless character, and the luck of the non-chiefs among the non-chiefs, he has damaged the magic circle and the original manuscripts with unknown names many times.

Some accidentally knocked down the water glass and got it wet, some fell to the ground and stepped on the car without braking, and some flew in and ran away after being thrown a thunder (shit) on the manuscript paper...but more At that time, I stayed up late at night to catch up on the manuscript, and when it was two o'clock, my head automatically shut down and the manuscript was smashed.

In short, the reasons why Ye An's manuscript was damaged are completely strange and full of strange things.

In the end, it’s not all about relying on the system mother, or with a wave of a small hand, or with a snap of your fingers, it will be repaired for you in an instant, and it will be as new as it just left the factory.

Really, like new from the factory...

"If you use too much force again, I will definitely kill you." Ye An said expressionlessly.

The system mother coughed twice, and muttered in a low voice: [Isn't it because I used a little force last time to restore your manuscript to the state of sawdust and it can't be restored?Is it necessary to hold grudges like that...]

This time it was Ye An's turn to roll his eyes: "baka! That's the manuscript paper I damaged, it's fine if you can't recover, after all, it's my own problem."

"But these are all manuscripts that Sister Kazama got from other teachers. They are completely different in nature! If you break them, I will have no face to see Sister Kazama again!"

The system lady probably understood Ye An's meaning, she looked away embarrassedly: 【Ming, I got it!Anyway, when I restore this pile of manuscripts, I don’t want to be distracted and go to Ami Donkey to supplement the fan, chase the novel, and browse the latest new fan consultation by the way! 】

"...so it was because of these things that I used too much force last time?!!!"

The system is a little tricky, but there are still times when it is reliable.

Two hours later, when Ye An took the originals in the plastic bag out of the refrigerator, they were already in good condition, not as miserable as before.

Regardless of whether the system mother uses her unreliable ability or not, in short, the current result is great.

Seeing Gu Kazama holding his purse tightly, Ye An thought so.

After the original manuscript was recovered, Kazama Gu finally breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his mind, and was no longer restless as before.

After confirming the completeness of the manuscript several times, she put them neatly and orderly into the purse, and placed them neatly on the table.

"Thanks to Teacher Ye An today!" Gu Kazama said with a smile, "If Teacher Ye An didn't think of a way, you really don't know what to do."

"Well..." Ye An felt a little embarrassed when he said this, but he didn't know how to answer the question at the moment. After a pause, he decided to express his inner thoughts directly, "Sister Fengjian is very powerful." , even without my help, I think Sister Kazama will be able to handle it well!"

"That's not sure." Kazama Gu shook his head, "If it weren't for Teacher Ye An, I would probably still be trying to find a solution here. Anyway, thank you!"

"Well... no, you're welcome!" Ye An replied slightly flustered.

After a pause for a while, he whispered again:

"...After all, Sister Kazama has always been helping me, and I am already very happy to be able to help Sister Kazama!"

Hearing this, Kazama could not help but pause for a long time, and then burst out laughing.

Just be happy.

clap la la...

Kazama Gu opened the curtains and glanced outside: "It's been more than three hours, it's really a rare rainstorm."

"And there is no tendency to weaken at all." Ye An continued.

"It's raining so hard, and the trams are also out of service...I probably won't be able to go back today."

Kazama Gu stared out the window for a long time, after thinking for a while, she suddenly turned her head to look at Ye An, and said seriously:

"Teacher Ye An, please let me stay overnight!"

"Oh... eh?"

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