On the contrary, Qingtian was completely focused on copying the scriptures. Not only did he have to be careful not to make any mistakes, but he also had to pray for Princess Rui in his heart, hoping that her illness would get better soon.
So it took Qingtian half an hour to copy this page of scriptures from beginning to end.
But on the other hand, Qin Hexuan had just written the beginning of his article of several hundred words.
Seeing that Qingtian had finally finished copying, Qin Hexuan immediately put down the pen in his hand and prepared to come over to see how Qingtian did.
Unexpectedly, Qingtian asked, "Brother Qin, have you finished writing your article?"
Qin Hexuan paused as he was about to stand up, and looked down at the article he had just written two lines of, the content of which was still incomprehensible. For a moment, he didn't know how to respond.
But before he could think of what to say, Qingtian came running over.
Seeing the paper with two lines of words on the table, Qingtian couldn't help but look up at Qin Hexuan and said, "Brother Qin, how could you not do your homework well!
"Hurry up and write. I'll show you the scriptures I copied after you finish!"
Qingtian said earnestly: "Brother Qin, you are already a big boy, not an ignorant child anymore.
"When Mr. Wei is around, don't you always write articles quickly and well?
"Mr. Wei often praises you for this!
"But Mr. Wei is not here today, so why are you slacking off?
“I’m watching you, write quickly.
"If you don't write well, I'm going to complain to Mr. Wei when he comes back!"
"Are you stupid? How can you tell others in advance before filing a complaint?"
Qin Hexuan was amused by Qingtian. He reached out and patted her head, then threw away the paper on which he had just written incoherently, replaced it with another one and prepared to start over.
"Of course I have to tell you. If I don't tell you, I'll be the bad guy who tells you about it behind your back!"
Qingtian was too focused on copying the scriptures just now, and now he is actually a little tired both physically and mentally.
She lay on Qin Hexuan's desk, watching him write an article, and soon fell into a drowsy sleep.
Qin Hexuan, on the other hand, originally thought that it would be difficult to concentrate on writing under Qingtian's gaze.
Unexpectedly, I got into the state so quickly this time.
After he finished writing the article in one go, he looked up and saw that Qingtian had fallen asleep at the table.
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