Now Yi Li is silent.

How could he have thought that Zhao Yuanle was not only stupid, but also so shameless.

This kind of words are said directly without blushing.

Still very sure?

As he thought about it, Yi Li laughed out loud.

"Why do I like you?"

Zhao Yuanle said for granted: "Isn't it? As you said, you probably stood there and listened before, and then saw that your sister was really going to make things difficult for me, so he came out at the critical moment.

You said so much and told me a lot of truths. Could it be that you are just a simple kindness?

I'm not a fool either, you are clearly interested in me.

Of course, I sincerely tell you that I am not interested in you. What you said is right. I must have learned a lesson, but I have to copy books and stay with me all night. There is no need to."

Yi Li: “…”

It's so amazing that he has never been so speechless by anyone in his life.

Zhao Yuanle sighed.

"So, let me go out, by the way, I'll pay my purse back. In the future, I'll be a friend when I meet. I won't hold a grudge against you anymore, don't worry about me."

Yi Li grabbed Zhao Yuanle's face hard, and pinched Zhao Yuanle's teeth and grinned.

"What? Do you still have to hate me? Don't miss you anymore? Why are you so shameless and shameless girl?

When we meet, we will be friends. Who is your friend?

Hurry up, copy it for me, copy it three times, and after copying it, I will post it to the Public Security Bureau to show everyone a model.”

After saying these words, Yi Li pinched her hands for a while.

Zhao Yuanle covered his face, feeling sad.

"You made me swollen my face in the morning, and I squeezed my face in the evening. Is it necessary? I was so angry when I told a few words of truth?"

Now her face is two sizes bigger.

Yi Li snorted coldly.

"If you don't copy, I'll make your face bigger."

Zhao Yuanle covered his face with one hand and started copying with a pencil in the other hand, cursing in his heart.

Yi Li sat on the chair next to him, poured himself a cup of tea, and started drinking it slowly.

After turning the hour hand, Zhao Yuanle shook his sore hands and looked at Yi Li.

Yi Li didn't raise his eyes and looked at him with another book in his hand.

"Don't look at me, there are no words on my face."

Zhao Yuanle: "My brother and uncle are still guarding outside."

Yi Li glanced at him, got up and walked over, opened the window, and shouted at the two of them.

“It’s cold outside, come in and cook the fire.”

Zhao Yuankang and Zhao Sicheng looked at each other and then walked in.

They were still waiting for Zhao Dacheng to find someone to help, but they didn't expect to be called in.

They didn't expect that after coming in, they saw the scene of Zhao Yuanle writing vigorously.

The two were stunned.

Yi Li poured tea for the two of them and raised his chin toward the bench.

"Sit down, she offended the nobles and insulted the guardians again. Now she has to copy the new law three times before it is finished. When she finishes copying, you can take it away."

that's all?

Zhao Yuankang's eyes were full of doubts.

Zhao Sicheng coughed and said, "Can you help?"

Yi Li: "No."

Zhao Sicheng gave Zhao Yuanle an helpless look.

Zhao Yuanle sighed, sharpened the pencil again, and continued to copy the next page.

What kind of evil did she commit? She still has to do homework at night after traveling through time?

I also wrote with a pencil...

You also have to sharpen your pencil manually...

This Yi Li is really a fucking talent...

Zhao Yuankang looked at the free Yi Li, then at Zhao Yuanle who was writing quickly, and finally looked at Zhao Sicheng, and both of them remained silent together.

Yi Li was reading a book next to her and didn't say anything.

The air just calmed down.

Until Zhao Dacheng brought people here.

He brought two people, one of Tang Siwen's younger brother, and the other was the former old captain whom Tang Siwen knew.

The three of them were hesitant when they arrived at the door, but Yi Li asked in and came in.

After entering, the three of them looked at the scene in front of them and were all stunned.

Zhao Yuanle looked up and greeted his uncle, then lowered his head to start copying books.

Zhao Yuankang walked over and whispered to the few people what he saw.

And after hearing this, these people became even more confused.

Silence is tonight's guard duty room.

Yi Li: "Why do you guys sit down and cook the fire?"

Zhao Dacheng bent down to salute the old man who came with embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so embarrassed to call you here to have a trip in vain in the middle of the night."

The old man waved his hand with a smile.

"It's fine, then I'll go back first?"

Zhao Dacheng nodded quickly and then sent the old man out again.

Tang Siwen's younger brother, Zhao Yuankang's uncle, Tang Sixue walked to Zhao Yuanle curiously and stood there to watch Zhao Yuanle write for a long time.

He touched his chin and nodded, "This hand is well written in pencil. I don't believe it when your aunt talks to me about you. It seems that she is really talented."

Yi Li raised his eyes and sneered softly.

A gifted... a genius...

Is this person so shameless since he was a child?

Zhao Yuanle laughed politely twice, and his hands were not stopped.

What a talent? Her hard pen was learned after studying hard for twelve years.

Just to get two more points in Chinese composition in the college entrance examination, she was forced to practice calligraphy by her own mother since she was a child.

Since the college entrance examination, she hasn't experienced the feeling of rushing to copy homework for a long time.

Unexpectedly, when I traveled here, I had a deep understanding.

Tang Sixue next to him looked carefully again and asked, "Did you learn this regular script from Wang Xizhi?"

Zhao Yuanle paused and blinked.

There was also Wang Xizhi in this era. Isn’t it that writing running script is just a regular script?

She didn't know that she only knew that the copybook she practiced since childhood was Pang Zhonghua, and later she became free to play when she grew up.

Tang Sixue stood beside him and watched with relish for a while, sighing: "The pencil is really faster than a brush. There are many more words that can be written on a piece of paper, and the eraser can be wiped, which is more suitable for children's enlightenment than a brush."

Yi Li was intrigued when he heard this.

He put down his book and started a discussion on the topic of the new school reform with Tang Sixue.

When Zhao Dacheng came back, he saw a passionate scene of his brother-in-law talking to Yi Li.

After watching the two of them chatting for a long time, they even ignored him. Zhao Dacheng walked to Zhao Yuankang and Zhao Sicheng and gently touched the two who were awake and dozing off.

"You guys go back, I'll be here to guard."

The two were driven back to sleep, while Zhao Dacheng was guarding Zhao Yuanle to copy books, and he also helped her sharpen pencils with great thoughtfulness. Seeing that the one she wrote was gone, she handed it on and then cut the one she retreated.

The clock was walking over and over again. Even though Zhao Yuanle had the strength of a pig, his hands were a little sore and couldn't help but yawn.

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Small theater:

Yi Li: If I hadn't been born for decades, I would have made a bunch of quotations from a man with a lot of quotations from a man
Chapter completed!