Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Bai Shan and Wei Chen went into the building and opened the window for them, and Man Bao and Bai Erlang got in through the window familiarly.

Zhou Zhoulang took a peek inside and only saw rows of tall bookshelves inside. Because of his limited vision, he couldn’t see the bookshelf at the top. He couldn’t help being speechless, and said to the silent Daji: “This school is really good enough. If you are rich, how much does it cost so many books?"

Daji said: "Most of the books in government schools are in charge of bookstores."

"Huh?" Zhou Zhou Lang didn't understand.

Daji explained: "The bookstore is the place where books are printed. Generally, government schools like prefectural schools and county schools mostly publish and print the books collected by the bookstore."

"Isn't that the same as the collection of books in the county school?"

"Besides, there are books left over from previous government schools, books donated by students, and books bought by government schools with their own money. There will always be differences."

Zhou Zhoulang listened, but didn't understand. He waved his hand directly and said, "Where did it come from? Anyway, there are a lot of books here. They are very precious and valuable."

The old Zhou family has a unified understanding that the most valuable things in the house, besides the house and cattle, are the books in the house of treasures.

Even the old Zhou Tou, who had been in the bookstore in the county, vaguely listed the book above the cattle.

A book is certainly not as precious as a cow, but what about a shelf of books?

Seeing that his younger sister had managed to sneak into a pile of money, Zhou Zhoulang closed the window, and then took Daji to carry him a ladder, "I'll leave first, you are busy, by the way, the carriage just stopped here Is there no problem outside? Shall I rush outside and find a shop to store it?"

Daji lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "I'll go out with you."

The reason why he followed up yesterday was because he was worried, but in the future it will be unnecessary. Anyway, they have found a solution to the most dangerous climbing wall. Among the bunch of scholars in the prefectural school, what danger can the little master be in?

Daji and Zhou Zhoulang went to the bottom of the wall without even needing to carry the ladder, he just carried the person and flew out.

Zhou Zhoulang was very dissatisfied with this, and babbled: "Tell me about you, you can send them in easily, but I have to make this trip, not to mention the energy and money, you know the ladders in Yizhou City How expensive is it?"

"I don't know," Daji said, "I don't want to know either."

Zhou Lang choked for a moment.

Daji jumped onto the carriageway: "I want to go around, do you take a shortcut back by yourself, or let me take you?"

Zhou Zhoulang glanced at the long alleyway, turned around and left, "Let's forget it, the government school is only so far from our home, and I can walk home when you go around."

Zhou Zhou Lang shook his hands and left.

Daji drove the car to the front gate of Fuxue and waited for them there.

The four of Man Bao were wandering in the ocean of books, and Bai Erlang found the first miscellaneous book with the book list that Mr. opened yesterday, then muttered to Wei Chen, and found a place with good lighting to sit down and read.

Bai Shan is very happy today, even happier than yesterday.

After all, yesterday was just a trial, but today it was confirmed, and he will have a companion when he comes to the library after school.

It's not that he is alone every time he comes to the library, making him feel that coming here to read books is better than going home after school to read books with his friends.

Bai Shan glanced at Man Bao, who was copying seriously, and slipped to the bookshelf to find the book.

He had a goal long ago, so he found it as soon as he looked for it.

Sitting next to Man Bao, he whispered, "Read this book."

Man Bao glanced at it, couldn't help but put down the pen and took it, "Hey, there's actually a second volume here."

Bai Shan smiled and nodded, "You didn't expect that there are still quite a lot of travel notes in the library. Basically, there are bookstores outside, and they will be added here."

He whispered: "Every year, the bookstore will send a batch of new books."

Some books need to be copied and read over and over again for research, but some books are interesting to read, such as this miscellaneous notes in Bai Shan's hand.

However, interesting miscellaneous notes are sometimes more attractive than other books.

Especially for a young man like Man Bao, Man Bao put down his pen right now, and sat with Bai Shan to look through the miscellaneous book in his hand.

This is a story book, which is said to be a travelogue, but Man Bao feels that it is more like a fabricated wild history. It tells the stories the author heard during his travels in the North. Most of those stories are related to historical figures. There are various types of stories. .

That's why Manbao said it was a storybook in the shell of a travelogue.

The two of them just read together like this, oh, no, it was an hour wasted, until the closing bell rang, and then they remembered that they hadn't read any of the book list that their husband made for them.

Not only didn't they read it, they didn't even find the book.

The two looked at each other guiltily, quickly put away the things on the table, and returned the books together with other students in the building.

Then Man Bao and Bai Erlang slipped out through the back window, while Bai Shan closed the window and went out through the door.

On the way back, Bai Erlang happily said to the two of them: "The miscellaneous books introduced by Mr. are also pretty good."

Man Bao said: "Mr. introduced you to more than just miscellaneous books."

"No hurry," Bai Shan knew that she was guilty and anxious at this moment, and comforted her, "It will be a long time in the future, Mr. may not ask today, but we will see tomorrow."

Bai Erlang turned his head to look at the two of them, "Oh—" and said, "I see, you didn't read seriously today, did you?"

"We're not distracted."

"I know, I mean you haven't read serious books."

"Only people are serious..." The three returned home noisily, Mr. Zhuang was waiting for them, and when they entered the study, he asked, "What book did you read today, can you get something from it?"

Bai Erlang waited for his senior sisters and senior brothers to speak first, and seeing that they did not speak, he stepped forward to report to him with great interest.

Mr. Zhuang has always been relatively lenient to Bai Erlang. For things like reading experience, if he says trivial things, he will listen to trivial things. Basically, he only needs to read books, read good books, and be able to memorize some important content. Just in his heart, he never asked him to memorize everything or have to memorize how many things.

Not to mention how brilliantly he summed it up.

Seeing that he was talking excitedly, he knew that he was serious about reading this afternoon, and it was worthwhile for them to toss about.

After Bai Erlang finished speaking, Mr. Zhuang set his eyes on the two proud disciples.

From the moment they came in, Mr. Zhuang guessed that the two of them either went to play in the afternoon, or they didn't read serious books, otherwise they wouldn't be so guilty.

Mr. Zhuang nodded his hand on the table and asked, "Tell me, what books did you two read this afternoon?"

Man Bao looked at Bai Shan quietly, and Bai Shan also looked at her quietly. The two looked at each other, and then they couldn't help but look up at the husband quietly.

As soon as he raised his head, he met Mr. Shang's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and then the two of them lowered their heads, cowardly.