Chapter 42 Are You Worried About Me?



Xuanyuan Qi walked in lazily, and was caught by the teacher as soon as he entered the room: "Why didn't you come to class yesterday? Did you copy the "Strategies of Governing a Country"?"

"I copied it." Xuanyuan Qi walked to his seat, took out the notebook and handed it to the teacher.

The Master opened it and saw the three characters "治国策" written on it, three times, nine characters in total...

The teacher was so angry that he threw the notebook and took out the ruler: "Stretch out your hand!"

Xuanyuan Qiyun explained calmly, "The teacher asked me to copy "Governing the Country Policy" three times. Didn't I copy it three times?"

Ling Xiang stretched her neck to look at the small notebook Xuanyuan Qi handed in.

This is a book full of emotions, but this guy only wrote a title?

He's finished, he's going to get beaten!

I'm really looking forward to seeing him get beaten!

The teacher was so angry that he slammed the ruler on the table: "Quibbling! I will beat you today so that you will recognize your mistakes!"

Xuanyuan Qi was not the type to take the initiative to be punished. He sat in his seat like a big boss and said, "Teacher, you are wrong. It's not that I am lazy. It's that you didn't explain clearly. You said to copy 'Governing the Country Policy', but you didn't specify whether it was these words or this book."

The Master was furious, banging his ruler loudly: "Rotten wood cannot be carved! I will report today's events to the Emperor!"

Ling Xiang thought, reporting parents to the emperor, this must be the most hardcore teacher.

Xuanyuan Qi, however, acted like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water: "Master, don't be angry. At worst, I will hand over the copied "State Governance Policy" to you tomorrow."

Ling Xiang couldn't bear to watch any longer. She stood up and brought the teacher a cup of tea. "Teacher, have a sip of tea and calm down. As the saying goes, admitting one's mistakes and correcting them is the greatest virtue. Since His Highness the Prince of Huai is willing to change, why not give him this chance?"

"Okay." The teacher finally calmed down and picked up the teacup to take a sip.

After the incident of being punished by writing, the teacher turned back into the serious and responsible gentleman he used to be. He taught knowledge seriously, often quoted from classics, and mixed in his own insights, which was very fascinating.

Ling Xiang was listening attentively. While thinking about the problem, she accidentally saw Xuanyuan Qi on her left. Something seemed to be moving under the desk.

He took a closer look and saw, wow, it was Xuanyuan Qi's pen that was writing furiously? And were both pens moving at the same time?

Looking at Xuanyuan Qi again, he was actually holding a pen, looking like he was thinking seriously.

Ling Xiang's mouth twitched, but she didn't expose Xuanyuan Qi's cheating. After all, she still had to rely on Xuanyuan Qi to keep it a secret for her.

Ignoring Xuanyuan Qi, Ling Xiang thought it over and started writing down the answer.

The teacher was satisfied with what he saw. He put his hands behind his back and slowly walked towards Ling Xiang.

Seeing the teacher coming down, Ling Xiang glanced at Xuanyuan Qi's desk hole out of the corner of her eye. She was worried that the teacher would be very angry if he found out that Xuanyuan Qi was cheating, so she quickly stood up, blocked Xuanyuan Qi's desk hole with her body, and picked up the answer to show the teacher.

The master stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction after reading Ling Xiang's answer: "Not bad, not bad!"

The teacher wrote "Superior" on the answer and turned to look at Xuanyuan Qi.

Xuanyuan Qi's notebook was empty.

The teacher stared at him for a long time, and Ling Xiang could only bite the bullet and stay there for a long time to cover for Xuanyuan Qi. However, Xuanyuan Qi acted as if nothing had happened and did not move his pen.

The teacher sighed and returned to the desk.

While the teacher turned around, Ling Xiang glanced at Xuanyuan Qi, pointed at the hole in his desk, and signaled him to take care of himself.

Xuanyuan Qi curled his lips, and with a few strokes of his pen, he finished the class assignment and stood up to hand it to the teacher.

The teacher looked at Xuanyuan Qi's answer, his beard trembling, and he was too lazy to even grade him. He left the class after leaving the homework.

There is no way. The top students are not here, so the teachers can only face the poor students and the newbies. It is understandable that they are in a bad mood.

As soon as the master left, Xuanyuan Qi tilted his head and looked at Ling Xiang: "Are you worried that I will be discovered?"

Ling Xiang: "...I'm worried that you'll make the teacher sick and no one will be able to teach."

Xuanyuan Qi raised his eyebrows and thought for a while: "Then I will try not to anger you in the future."

Ling Xiang rolled her eyes secretly: "You should finish copying the "State Governance Policy" first."

"It's impossible to finish copying it, but if you are willing to help me, maybe I can finish it." Xuanyuan Qi hooked his finger, and the pen on Ling Xiang's desk flew to Ling Xiang by itself.

Ling Xiang pointed at the flying pen: "Aren't you afraid that others will find out that you can..."

Xuanyuan Qi said confidently: "Aren't you the only one here?"

Ling Xiang kindly reminded: "This is the territory of the King of Qin."

"With the King of Qin away, this is my territory." Xuanyuan Qi continued to bewitch me. "I can only control two pens at a time. Today, I can only copy twice at most. Are you really not going to help me?"

"Okay, you teach me." Ling Xiang was also helpless. Who let her secret be in Xuanyuan Qi's hands?

Xuanyuan Qi smiled and stretched out his hand: "Give me your hand."

Ling Xiang stretched out her hand, and Xuanyuan Qi took her hand, clasping their fingers tightly together, and taught her how to control the pen while explaining the key points.

It is not difficult to learn the art of controlling objects, but the difficult part is to distract yourself and control different objects to do things.

After controlling one pen, Ling Xiang tried to control two pens.

After failing several times in succession, Ling Xiang gradually figured out the trick. He tried to divide his spiritual power into two strands, and also divided his mental power into two strands, to control the two pens respectively.

This time, she succeeded.

But such distracted control was too mentally draining, and soon she was sweating profusely. The two pens fell because she lost control, leaving large smudges of ink on the paper.

"When you're just starting out, your mental strength is most likely to be depleted." Xuanyuan Qi handed her a bottle of pills. "Restoring Spirit Pills, which restore your mental strength. Essential for tempering your mental strength."

Ling Xiang stared at him and didn't take it - she really didn't have ten thousand taels to give him.

Xuanyuan Qi: "This is a thank you gift. Thank you for covering for me today."

Ling Xiang accepted it calmly and ate one right in front of him. His mental strength recovered quickly as expected.

She wiped the sweat off her face weakly, glanced at the dozens of pages of "State Governance Policy" that Xuanyuan Qi had copied, and then compared it with her own efforts just now, she said in disbelief:

"In just one class, you were able to control two pens and write so much?"

The key point is that she didn't see any difficulty on his part. It's true that without comparison, one doesn't know how bad one is.

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Qi raised an eyebrow, "Are you envious?"

"I can do it too!" Ling Xiang opened the policy of governing a country, controlled a pen, and started copying from the beginning.

Xuanyuan Qi still controlled the two pens with ease.

Ling Xiang noticed that Xuanyuan Qi didn't even open the "Strategies of Governing the Country" and copied it much faster than her. Obviously, he had already memorized the "Strategies of Governing the Country".

Is such a person really a poor student?

She expressed doubt.

Ling Xiang calmed down and became more and more adept at controlling the pen. Whenever he felt his mental strength was running low, he would take a reviving pill. Finally, he finished copying "The Policy of Governing the Country" before lunch.

However, the handwriting of the state policy she copied was very different from that of Xuanyuan Qi.

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