How to turn back my best friend who covets me [Rebirth]

Jiying Middle School has five classes in the morning, and the third class is a group study and discussion class. It is mainly for students with the same interests and specialties to get together to share their experience and receive goods. In other words, they chat.

Master Qi and Lu Jiuyang and Chen Rong in the first two rows are in the same group in name, but they usually don't get together in class.

The class bell has been ringing for a long time, the class is noisy and irritable, the front row of Master Qi is still empty, just now Lu Jiuyang and others took Wen Zhiqing out and didn't come back.

Master Qi stared at his previous position thoughtfully, flipping through a foreign language book in his hand, but couldn't read the last few pages, and couldn't help but glance to the side.

He is also a book lover, he is happy to see Lie, and he is definitely not worried about a person who has only met twice.

So what he paid attention to was a book on Wen Zhiqing's desk - "Three Sword Tower Essays".

Talk about ancient times and talk about the three sword towers today, and talk about the three knights of literature and art.

This book is a collection of essays written by three young editors of Hong Kong's "Ta Kung Pao", Cha Liangyong, Chen Wentong, and Chen Fan, who jointly opened a column more than 60 years ago.

Later they were known as the "Three Musketeers in the literary world", Jin Yong, Liang Yusheng and the master of Baijian.

According to Shaoshi Qi's knowledge of this book, only the 1997 edition of Shanghai Xuelin Publishing House has been published in the mainland, so this edition is quite valuable for collection.

This is the version on Wen Zhiqing's desktop, placed on top of a stack of textbooks, very eye-catching.

Except for those in the drawer, the things on the table that belonged to Master Qi have been moved to his side.

Wen Zhiqing's things were placed very neatly, and the textbooks and stationery were meticulously stacked according to size and thickness. Only the "Sanjianlou Essays" was arranged crookedly, almost half of the place was left empty.

As soon as the summer wind that poured into the classroom blew, the pages of the book rattled and the book was crumbling.

Wen Zhiqing didn't return to the classroom until about 10 minutes after class. As he expected, Master Qi was indeed flipping through the books he specially put out.

When he came to Jiangcheng this time, he didn't bring any textbooks, but a few extracurricular books that Master Qi would be interested in.

These extra-curricular books were collected by his father Wen Wenliang in the past. Under his influence, Wen Zhiqing has read a lot of books since he was a child, which can be called a wide range of topics.

"Do you like it?" Wen Zhiqing asked gently while standing by the desk.

Master Qi's hand flipping through the book paused, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch the back of his neck.

This was his embarrassed reaction.

"Your book was blown to the ground by the wind." Master Qi closed the book and returned it to Wen Zhiqing.

Wen Zhiqing didn't answer, "It's fine if you like it, I'm very happy to share this book with others, um... I mean, no one around me likes to read this kind of book, it's rare to see someone who is as interested as me. "

Wen Zhiqing has a kind face and a sincere tone of voice. Such a person can easily convince others and easily win the favor of others.

"You... like this kind?"

Wen Zhiqing looks like a good baby, shouldn't he be reading essays, classics and three-year college entrance examination and five-year simulations?

Wen Zhiqing seemed to have understood his thoughts, and there was a bit of helplessness in his eyes. He said that Master Qi used to laugh at his polite appearance, but he liked to read martial arts novels written by Ren Xia.

"This book is very good, isn't it? The articles in it cover a wide range of topics, some gossip about literature and history, anecdotes about celebrities, some comment on piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poems and mysteries, and some discuss myths, martial arts, movies, dramas, songs and dances... …Really, it talks about everything, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign. Reading this book can broaden our horizons, and I have learned a lot from it.”

Master Qi smiled inwardly. Sure enough, this is the standard answer for a good baby, which is the same as answering Chinese reading comprehension.

Master Qi read this book in his free time before, how should I put it,

This book fully demonstrates the profound qualities of the three masters. More than 70 articles are self-contained, and the self-confidence of the masters can be seen everywhere.

But half-words are boring enough, not a book that most boys of their age would like to read.

"Maybe the more relaxing and joyful it is to talk without restraint."

This is the quotation from the first essay "Acacia Song" in the book, "The insight is like a rhino burning a candle, and the absurdity is like talking about a fox talking about ghosts."

"Well, the world is as big as the grains of sand, and it can be written with confidence. Because the content is not limited and the form is not limited, it is like old friends facing each other, and you can talk and laugh at will..."

The two people who had just met each other not long ago actually chatted like long-standing friends, from an essay to various essays and martial arts novels.

The other students in the classroom were chatting about popular songs and gossip about popular stars, and the two in this corner were discussing and studying in Zhengerbajing.

"I also brought two books this time, both of which are about to be out of print in my father's collection. How about bringing them to you tomorrow?"

Master Qi looked at him in a daze for a moment, then turned his head to face out of the window and touched the back of his neck, "No, no need." He couldn't buy any books at home.

"Young Marshal, I see that you have been reading that foreign language book. Have you finished it? Can you lend me a read?" Wen Zhiqing changed the subject and began to sell miserably, "My English is really poor."

"Oh."

"My English level can only cope with the exam, but I can't do it if I really want to understand foreign cultures, um...so I always want to read more classics in English."

Master Qi picked up the foreign language book, um, it was "The Count of Monte Cristo", "If you can recognize this is a famous book, it proves that your English is not bad."

Wen Zhiqing couldn't help pursing her lips into a smile. It was located about one centimeter below the oblique outer corner of the mouth. There were two pear pockets indistinct. The thin and delicate upper lip was slightly exposed, and the lower lip was slightly thicker. It was a typical oriental lip shape.

Master Qi suddenly heard the sound of flowers blooming outside the window.