The girl who was punished by the gods counterattacked and became the group's favorite

of course not!

"Stop talking too much." Jesus put these things into the room where Tia stayed last night.

Quinn didn't expect that he guessed wrong, but the master actually bought things for others.

Tia was still thinking about Pandi, so she went back, washed up again, changed into new clothes, and ran to find the principal.

"Hello, Uncle Dean, I'm sorry to bother you right now. But I still want to ask about Pandi. I feel like he has some mental problems, and I have a feeling he's going to do something bad to me."

“Professor Bagana has already told me about this matter, and I sent someone to investigate, and indeed found that there was something fishy about this person.

His temperament suddenly changed, and he learned the art of taming snakes, which seemed to be a forbidden art from a thousand years ago.

This morning I sent Professor Bagana and several other professors to apprehend this man, but he seemed to have anticipated this and escaped in advance.

But he didn't take anything with him, and his departure seemed strange and hasty. The quilt on the bed was messy, as if he had suddenly run away last night."

The dean pushed the frame of his glasses, his face serious.

"I hope you won't spread the news. We'll track him down as soon as possible. I'll let you know as soon as I get any news about him.

However, for your personal safety, you should stay in the academy as much as possible during this period and don't go out again."

"Okay, thank you Dean. I'll wait for news from the Dean." Tia was still a little sad because she didn't get the result she wanted.

However, since this matter involves forbidden techniques, it will surely attract attention, and there will probably be people who don't understand it in the end.

After resolving the news here, Tia sent a message to the old man in the library, saying that she could go to copy books today.

Today, as usual, I went to the library to copy books, but was stopped by an old man.

"Tia!"

"Grandpa!"

"Congratulations. I heard that you won first place in competitions these days. I don't have anything good to give you, so I'll give you this book." The old man said happily and took out a palm-sized book and handed it to Tia.

Tia took the book and opened it, and found that it contained only some miscellaneous contents.

"I think you're quite smart. You probably don't like reading those children's books anymore. This book is mainly miscellaneous notes. It's not only interesting, but also can broaden your horizons."

"Thank you, Grandpa. You really understand me! This is the best gift I've received recently."

Tia felt that she didn't understand much about some miscellaneous things, and this book could help her supplement her relevant knowledge.

"Okay, since you're here to copy books, then go ahead and copy them. But this time I might have to copy some new books for you. I've found several ancient books recently, but you'll need to translate them first before copying them out. Wait a moment, I'll get the translated books for you."

The old man turned around and took out a thin book and handed it over.

Tia took the book and took a look. The untranslated parts on the left were comparable to oracle bone inscriptions. Although some pages on the right had been turned, some words still could not be deciphered.

"As you can see, some words are not translated, so the translation is still a bit difficult. And in order to translate the content accurately, you need to remember these things first, and then translate those books. Of course, I will give you some extra points."

Tia nodded. She had a photographic memory anyway, so she just had to write it down.

"Okay, Grandpa. I'll remember it now. But if there are any words that haven't been translated, how should I copy them?"

"First, you copy the words you haven't translated there. I'll check the translation first, and then if I'm sure I can translate the words you haven't translated, I'll let you copy them.

Because you may need to copy this book twice, I will pay you double the price. The penalty for a translation error is half of what it was before. If I can't translate it, I will still pay you the normal price for copying another book."

The old man rubbed his eyes and said, "Now that I am old, I can still read the current characters, but it is a bit difficult for me to read the older characters.

That kid has made more mistakes copying ancient books than you have. How can I trust him with my position in the future? "

The old man sighed and shook his head, "Forget it, just memorize the book and copy it. I'll go read some other books first."

"Ok."

Tia suddenly thought of the boy who came to deliver food before. Is this the person the old man found to take over?

Looking at the old man's hunched back as he walked away, Tia felt a surge of melancholy in her heart.

But this world is just a magical world, not a simple world of cultivating immortals. So far, she has not heard of anything that can prolong life.

I can only hope that person can reach the old man’s standards as soon as possible and reduce his worries.

After reading the translation in her hand completely, Tia looked at the ancient books and compared them with this one. She tried to translate a few sentences first. After making sure that she could translate it fluently, she began to copy the book formally.

The old man went to organize the books, and when he came back he saw Tia already copying her notes. He hurried over and tried to snatch the pen from Tia's hand.

"Don't worry, just wait and see!"

"Grandpa, if you're worried, you can take a look at what I'm copying now." Tia knew that it was rare to have a photographic memory, so she didn't blame the old man for being suspicious.

The old man looked at Tia with suspicion at her confident appearance, and finally picked up the two books to compare them. The more he read, the brighter his eyes became.

"I didn't expect you to be so smart at such a young age. You will definitely achieve great things in the future!"

"I just know how to read a few books. I have to thank you for the opportunity."

"It's good enough for such a young child to be like this. Unlike that one who is so troublesome. Oh! Forget it, let's not talk about it." The old man put the book back happily and stuffed the pen into Tia's hand.

"Just keep copying. I'll go sort out some more books like this. I can't rely on that kid in the short term, but I can count on you for now. You still have some time before graduation anyway, so that kid should be able to do it by then."

The old man comforted himself and coaxed himself into submission.

Watching the old man leave, Tia felt happier seeing that his mental state had improved a little.

But she was thinking in her heart, why not go and talk to the middle-aged man some other day.

But what name or excuse should we use to talk about it?

Tia curled her lips and thought for a while, but couldn't come up with any result. She decided to put the matter aside and copy the book quietly.