[16. Who is more stupid than who?]

When Corinna saw this wrong pen grip method, she was too lazy to correct it for a moment. She understood that only after encountering a wrong twist, the effect would be much better than at the beginning. So he is going to teach him the correct way to hold the pen after Ian finishes writing.

Ian writes slowly. After a long time, the first word was finished. Corinne looked at it and was stunned. The words written by Ian are very familiar to him. Every stroke is not like what a new person who has just learned to write can write.

frowned, Corinne looked back at the words she wrote on the blackboard and immediately understood why she felt that Ian's words were familiar to him. It turned out that Ian copied the words Corinne wrote on the blackboard. Comparing carefully, except for the importance of the imitation of the turning point of the strokes, Ian imitated the order and lines of the strokes exactly the same, just like the rubbing.

This surprised Corinne. She has never heard of anyone with such strong imitation ability.

After Ian finished writing, Corinne picked up the paper and carefully compared it with the words Corinne wrote on the blackboard several times. Finally, she had to admit that Ian imitated very much. If it weren't for the slight difference in the turning part of the stroke, Corinna would almost think that these words were written by him.

"It's copied, it's copied." Corinne muttered in a low voice, comforted herself, and then said to Ian, "Have you written down all these words? Then write it silently." After saying that, Corinne erased the words on the blackboard. The paranoid Corinna didn't believe that Ian could write words like her handwriting in silence.

Because I wrote it once, Ian Mo wrote much faster than before. It didn't take long to finish it.

Corinne picked it up and looked at it and couldn't help cursing, "Damn it, why are you so perverted?" Even if it is not copied against the handwriting, the words written by Ian are almost exactly the same as Corinne's. Maybe because of the second writing, even the turning part is more like a few copies.

Although Corinna is not a calligrapher, she has also done some hard work on her font. After all, if her character is not good-looking, her reputation will also be lost. However, Ian, who didn't even know the words in front of him, imitated Corinna's words for the first time and didn't need to work hard at all. This ability immediately hit Corinna hard.

"I'm more stupid than a fool..." Corinne muttered in a low voice.

The teaching below could not continue, and Corinna was extremely nervous and walked out angrily.

Half an hour later, when Corinna came back, her hands were full of thick books.

Opening those books on Ian's desktop, Corinne said maliciously, "You just follow the words on it."

The witch is one of the ten races handed down from ancient times. Its history is longer than that of the other nine races. It is easy to find one or two strange ancient books. Corinna, who was hit by Ian's genius imitation ability, simply did not hide and directly found the classical books bought from old Jack on Tinus Island, as well as some secret books kept by the witches.

"This reads 'cow', this reads 'fire'" Corina lay directly on Ian's table lazily, pointed to the beautiful font on the paper, and taught them one by one. After teaching, he asked Ian to copy it again. He would like to know if Ian can imitate this complex text comparable to the most cursive calligraphy.

Maybe Ian is really born with super imitation ability, writing those words almost exactly the same, except for the lack of a smooth and mixed twist. Put the two handwritings together. If you don't have a certain foundation, you can't see the difference.

"You idiot!" Corinne is depressed and happy. What is depressed is that Ian's words are better than Corinna's own writing. Naturally, she is happy that this copying ability can be fully used in the witch crisis war that may be found in the future.

Now, Corinne has completely wanted to cultivate Ian into a direct assassin. As an assassin, the ability to imitate writing is of course the top priority.

The classical book bought from old Jack is written in a strange tadpole book. The graphics are cumbersome and complex, and the requirements for accuracy are very high. Often one point is wrong, and the meaning of the whole word is completely different. If Ian is trained into an assassin, with Ian's ability, it will definitely be very Many assassins are much more powerful.

But it's the same, don't we have to teach him more words and more kinds of languages?! Corinna patted her head and got a headache. It's really difficult for Corinna to teach so many things from nothing.

"Forget it, learn the words first." Looking at Ian, who was seriously writing new words, Corinne muttered. Although Corinne's mind is full of distressed thoughts, a smart student like Ian is definitely what every teacher dreams of. No matter how complicated the text is, as long as you teach it and copy it, Ian can write it silently. This learning ability also aroused the enthusiasm of the lazy Corinne. One day passed unconsciously.

Looking at the manuscripts all over the table, Corinne was relieved and couldn't help scolding, "Who is this!" In one day, Ian actually learned more than 240 new words.

In the next few days, Corinne completely ignored everything and focused on teaching Ian to read. Of course, I still use the secret classics of the witches and the classics bought by Old Jack as textbooks. Four days later, Ian has written nearly a thousand basic words.

"Well, you have learned all the basic words, and now write a thousand words silently." Corinne assigned homework.

Half an hour later, Ian handed over his homework and looked at the beautiful and well-structured thousand-character text. Corinne was once again extremely depressed: "Is this nerd really stupid or fake? It's more beautiful than what I wrote."

Corinian can't remember the situation of students' words when she was a child, but she still remembers clearly that outsiders only saw the extremely smart side of Corinna, but they didn't know that Corinna, who could read at the age of three, was also extremely serious and hard-working at the beginning. But in just four days, this pervert learned all the basic words, and also imitated his own handwriting and imitated beautiful words.

The devastated Corinne threw a sentence: "You graduated." Then he left the room without looking back.

The only thing that gratified Corinna was that Ian just didn't know the words, but he still knew what the sun was and what the moon was. This makes it extremely troublesome, and Corinne, who is used to being lazy, gives a lot of comfort.

When Corinne stood on the deck blowing a cool sea breeze. Well, our princess just wanted to breathe a breath. She has been deeply hit by our little nerd Ian. Therefore, our princess needs to be quiet. She is by no means learning to blow the sea breeze like a little woman, by no means!

"It seems that Miss Corinne is seriously injured." Old Jack staggered up the deck. His old face was a little rosy because of drinking, and the smell of alcohol immediately floated into the washed Corina's nose, which made Corinne feel very uncomfortable.

Old Jack staggered up the bottle and took a sip, which made Corinne disgusted. Old Jack ignored Corinne's slightly frowned eyebrows, "Is our young lady smit?" Old Jack smiled and completely turned into a "obscenity" smile in Corinna's eyes.

"Ha! My Royal Highness, Princess Corinna, will be fooled by a little fool? Jokes and jokes." Corinne shook her head and said without hesitation.

"Really?" Old Jack said drunk and confusedly, and then took another sip of wine and couldn't help praising, "Hey hey, what a good wine."

"Of course it's true." Corinne looked at the starry sky slightly from the corners of her eyes, with a fearless face.

"Oh, that's it." Old Jack enjoys the pleasure of alcohol in his throat.

Corinna suddenly said angrily, "I said no, but no!"

"Ah!" Old Jack looked at Corinne unexpectedly and spread out his hands: "My old Jack didn't say anything."

"But you said everything." Corinne hummed slightly, "Now, I'm going to take a shower." Then he shook his hair and left without looking back.

Looking at Corinna's departure back, old Jack shrugged helplessly and took a big sip.

Watching Ian walk over, Old Jack hurriedly stopped: "Hey, boy." Somehow, old Jack is always interested in Ian, which makes Ian feel very uncomfortable, as for what is inappropriate. Ian couldn't help thinking about the story of the tall and the little Bic. Whenever I see old Jack's smile, Ian can't help but have a cold war all over his body, and then he will think of the story of the two lepery dwarfs.

"Ky. Hey hey." Old Jack's smile has completely become obscene in Ian's eyes at this moment. Do you want to learn martial arts? I, old Jack, can teach you.

"No need." Ian couldn't help but remember what Corinne said to herself a few days ago, "Don't let the drunkard learn bad" and quickly shook his head repeatedly. In Ian's heart, even the golden treasure could not stand a fierce Corinne.

But... What is the golden treasure? Ian has no concept at all.

Old Jack still didn't give up and asked, "Well, what about the flying skills? Well... If you are not interested, your physique and killing skills can also be used, ah! I can also give you a few other forbidden tricks.

"Don't, don't." As soon as Ian heard it, he broke down in a cold sweat. He couldn't help thinking of the story of the tall man and the little Bic. Suddenly, there was something bright in his dull eyes, "Mr. Jack. Are you gay?"

"Comrade?" Old Jack's face immediately turned green and choked for a long time. Old Jack spit out a few words in his throat with great difficulty: "I... I'm a boy."

"Oh!!" Ian seemed to spit out a breath of atmosphere just a few days ago. Ian, who is very academic, just asked Ms. Corinne what the behavior between little Bick and the tall man is called. Then Ian only saw Corinne's little face blushing for a long time before saying two words: "Comrade." Therefore, our classmate Ian completely remembered this answer.

Now, Ian has finally figured out that old Jack is not a "comrade". Then he exhaled boldly, but felt that there was still something unclear in Old Jack's eyes. It seems to be the emotion called "like". This made Ian feel uncomfortable and even have a lot of goose bumps.

Seeing that Ian turned around and was about to leave, old Jack hurriedly swallowed the remaining liquor in his throat: "Where are you going?"

"Take a shower. Corinne said that she wanted me to... Ah, no, it's a half-day shower." Ian left without looking back.

"Alas!" Old Jack sighed heavily, poured a mouthful of liquor, and said to himself, "Why is it so difficult for me, old Jack to take an apprentice? Unexpectedly, it was preempted by Corinne... Well, it seems that she has a good vision.

Old Jack thought of this, smiled, looked at Ian's back and drank the last drop of wine in the bottle with satisfaction, but his smile then froze, because he just remembered that... Corinna was in the bathroom!

"It seems that there will be a good show."

Old Jack thought of this and suddenly made a bright laugh, but in this laughter, it made people feel obscene no matter how they heard it.