Technician’s Manual

"Ah! I forgot to wash my clothes!"

Adele hurriedly opened the closet, looking sad: "I forgot to wash the clothes a few days ago. I have no clean clothes to wear, Luo Yi—"

"Don't find me, blame yourself for being lazy." Loisy twitched her mouth: "My clothes are all tailor-made, and they are basically deformed once you wear them, especially the chest material is forced by you. …Look for Sonia."

Ingulite, who came out of the shower, wiped her head and said, "I have some loose clothes, but I am taller than you, so the sleeves may not be suitable."

Adele looked at Sonia baba: "Sonia..."

In the dormitory, it was true that Sonia was the only one who was close to her. Sonia couldn't avoid it, so she had to think of a reason to prevaricate-she also didn't want to lend clothes for others to wear.

"No. I don't like to wear other people's clothes, and I don't want others to wear my clothes."

Lois and Ingulite glanced at Sonia, their eyes a little strange.

Adele blinked and had to borrow Ingulite's clothes. But Ingulite was a head taller than her, and the jacket of this swordsman girl almost turned into a dress on Adele.

This morning was a big public class, and all four of them had to attend, so they went out to eat in the dining hall together.

Halfway down the road, a male voice suddenly came: "Sonia!"

They looked over and found that it was a rather handsome blond man coming, and Lois's face suddenly turned black.

This male student is Mei Luowei. He had pursued Lois before. Seeing that he was good-looking and born from a nobleman, Lois rewarded him with a chance to pursue herself. She did not expect Sonia to make a few winks. He turned aside, causing Lois to lose face in front of her friends.

"Good morning, Merrowe."

"Good morning, Sonia." Mei Luowei said enthusiastically: "I rarely meet you after you transferred to the swordsmanship department. Today is such a coincidence, why don't you make an appointment for dinner together? It's the seafood season recently, do you think Do you want to go to the Gold Coast or eel?"

Lois sneered in her heart. Now Sonia doesn't even look down on Felix, and naturally she doesn't care about Meroving anymore. Mei Luowei suddenly took the initiative, afraid that it was not signaled by the family. After all, Sonia was an apprentice of Professor Trozan and had a record of defeating Leonie. In the future, she would almost be a Sacred Swordsman.

For small and medium-sized nobles, the joining of a three-winged artisan is a decisive help. If Mei Luowei was only excited before, then she must still be excited now.

Lois knows that Sonia will definitely refuse, but it is difficult to say how she refuses. After all, her relationship with her is still not good, I am afraid that she will take the opportunity to stab herself with yin and yang...

"No, I want to train, I don't have time."

"You are really hardworking, but relaxation is for better practice. If you are not interested in seafood, we can—"

"I don't think it would be relaxing to eat with you."

Mei Luowei's face became stiff, and he said, "Excuse me," and walked away quickly. Sonia took a few steps and found that the other three did not follow, but stayed behind and winked at each other, asking strangely: "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Loys restrained the weird expression on her face.

The four of them came to the lecture hall, and all the students passing by took the initiative to greet them. Don't mention Sonia's operations these days. Even before, she and Lois were a beautiful scenery in the school, and it was a routine operation where everyone was surrounded by people.

Lois responded enthusiastically to the classmates’ greetings, but Sonia just nodded calmly without a word coming out. When the other three saw this scene, the weird feeling in their hearts grew stronger and stronger.

As soon as he sat down, Adele's face became pale: "It's over, I forgot to write a small essay! This class is about to be accepted!"

Ingulite couldn't help but gloat: "Then you are done."

This class is "Modern History of Stars". The professor Wesley is over 60 years old. He is notoriously rigid and rigid. Random spot checks are a routine operation. If the paper is not completed after class, I will wait for the revision next year.

Sure enough, when the gray-haired old professor walked into the classroom, he shouted the frightening command: "Put the paper on the podium and check it on the spot."

With that, the old professor stretched out his hand, and a single-wing scholar Shu Ling floated onto the podium. Don't look like it's just a winged Shu Ling, but it is the nightmare of countless students-"Search" Shu Ling!

As long as the magician makes detailed settings, checking the magic spirit can quickly determine that the article does not meet the requirements. The magician can even cast a miracle, link it with the ‘document library’ in the school curtain, check the duplicates on the spot, and judge whether the student has plagiarized the document!

The students handed in papers one by one, and checked Shuling lightly on the manuscript. The manuscript showed green for passing, yellow for passing the manuscript with duplicate checking rate, and red for major plagiarism suspects.

The old professor didn't speak, and just sat there watching everyone hand in the homework. Only when the student did not hand in the homework, he hummed coldly and wrote down the student information.

When it was Adele's turn, she walked forward empty-handed, her big shiny eyes filled with sincerity: "Professor Wesley, I accidentally fell asleep while writing the paper last night, so I haven't finished it yet. Can I hand it in next week? ?"

Wesley glanced at her: "If you submit a paper next week with a duplicate check rate of more than 10%, you will fail in normal times."

"Okay!" Adele bounced back, not paying attention to the pressure at all.

When it was Sonia’s turn to step forward, she saw her with empty hands, but Wesley’s expression eased a lot: "Did you not write?"

"Yes."

"Why didn't you write? Because the training task is very heavy? I heard that Trozan often asks you to make up extra lessons. Although the cultivation of the magic faction is very important, the humanistic recuperation cannot be left behind."

Other students are full of envy, jealousy and hatred—people are better than others, and they didn’t write papers. They are sure to be deducted, but Sonia is backed by Professor Trozan, and Wesley has even helped her find reasons. !

As long as Sonia gets down on the donkey, UU reads www.uukanshu.com and says a few good things, the old professor might just dispense with her homework—

"I am too lazy to write."

There was silence in the classroom.

After a while, Wesley showed a ‘Am I wrong’ expression: "What did you just say?"

Sonia felt that everyone was weird, and she had to repeat it subconsciously.

But she suddenly came back to her senses—wait, shouldn't I praise Wesley in the name of Professor Trozan so that he can save my thesis assignment?

"I..." Sonia opened her mouth: "I am too lazy to write such time-consuming and nutritious homework."

Looking at Wesley’s angry face that almost bursts with lava, and the admiring expressions of the surrounding students who want to laugh but dare not laugh, Sonia finally understands what the ‘sincerity’ summoning ceremony is!

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