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Snapped!

Jun Xijiu looked back when she heard something fall.Tachibana suddenly squatted down and tilted his head to show his cuteness: "Meow~"

"Xiao Jiu." Professor Chen walked in at this time, saw a mobile phone under Juzuo's buttocks, picked it up, and found a crack in the middle of the screen.

Professor Chen looked at the old mobile phone in his hand, and suddenly remembered yesterday afternoon that his old friend said that his grandson pestered him to buy a new mobile phone, saying that young people nowadays like that model very much, and it would be a good idea to take it out.Thinking that Jun Xijiu will officially start class tomorrow, what if classmates look down on him when they see him holding an old mobile phone?

Jun Xijiu has very low material requirements. If the mobile phone is not broken, he can make use of it as long as he can, and he will definitely not think about buying a new one.Frugality is a virtue, but he doesn't want his great-grandchildren to be looked down upon. Young people have them, so his great-grandchildren should have them too.

Professor Chen thought for a while and said, "The screen of this phone is broken. I will go out later. There seems to be a repair shop there. I will repair it for you by the way."

Then they said it couldn't be repaired and took the opportunity to replace it with a new one.Buy everything, Jun Xijiu is a good and filial boy, he will definitely not refuse what he gives.

Perfect, what my old friend's grandson would say.

Oh, right.

Smart two horses!

Professor Chen came back with the newly bought mobile phone, Jun Xijiu was surprised, the matter was a foregone conclusion, so he had no choice but to accept this warm heart.

When buying a mobile phone, the store also gave some gifts, including a potted mobile phone pendant.Jun Xijiu looked pretty, so he hung it up casually.Who knew that this move would instantly prick Luluo's sensitive nerves.

"Hey, it's fine if you dote on your concubine and destroy your wife. You can bear it for our children. You still want to praise that bitch's child to go out with you to meet guests. You are trying to force us to death Girls."

Jun Xijiu: "..."

Recently, Lu Luo will bring everything she sees into the play.

Lu Luo hugged his little bud with a leaf, and cried: "The concubine dominates the concubine, messing up the family. If you dare to pass on the title to that concubine who is a bastard, I dare to bring my son to death in front of the gate of your lord's house!" Let the people of the world take a good look at who the young master Jun, who is praised as having both ability and political integrity, is high-spirited, and modest-minded, is exactly who he is!"

Jun Xijiu: "..."

Although praised, but the mood is still very complicated.

Jun Xijiu had no choice but to go to the ghost market because of Luluo who was too involved in the drama, and begged the big demon with space power to order him a small basin with space inside. Transplanted the small shoot of the green radish.

The original gift green plant pendant was placed next to the later pot of green radishes, and the green radishes who thought they were in the main palace proudly lectured the concubine.

"Hehe, a concubine is a concubine, and a concubine will never be better than a concubine. Don't hate me if you hinder your future. Who told you that you didn't crawl out of my stomach?"

Luluo turned around, looked at her tender buds hung on the phone by Jun Xijiu, her tone turned gentle again: "However, a plastic thing can't compare to me."

Jun Xijiu: "..."

You also know that it is a plastic pendant.

This is why Jun Xijiu called the potted green plant his own son. If he dared to deny it, the green radish who got too involved in the play could kill him.

Pang Hai was stunned for a moment, and patted Jun Xijiu's shoulder with envy and helplessness on his upper body: "Take care, the blessing of Qiren is not so easy to enjoy."

He changed his voice and said again: "Ninth brother, when you are free, take me to see Mrs. sister-in-law. Last time, I only met briefly, and I didn't know she was sister-in-law. There are many impolite words in my words, I want to be formal Apologies for visiting."

Before the military training, Pang Hai went to Jun Xijiu's room, and also saw Luluo.It's just that the evil spirit in his body had been completely dispelled at that time, he couldn't see his body, and couldn't hear Luluo's words.The point of being rude is because he once complained that Luluo's big braid was a bit rustic.

What Pang Hai didn't know was that Luluo criticized him all afternoon afterwards.

Jun Xijiu: "..."

Forget it, one dramatist is enough to make his head hurt, but if two dramatists get together, will he still have to live?

Walking and talking all the way, they soon arrived at the cafeteria. Pang Hai roughly reported all the famous delicacies here, and then asked: "Brother Jiu, I'll call you what you want to eat. You take the place here." seat."

Jun Xijiu's sense of taste once had a problem with the system, not completely lost perception, but still able to experience some taste, but not very sensitive.Therefore, I am not very picky about eating, as long as I can fill my stomach.

Steamed buns are convenient to eat, so he asked for steamed stuffed buns.

When Pang Hai bought the meal, he found that Jun Xijiu's front, back, left, and left sides were full of girls.He knew that Jun Xijiu didn't like to interact with strangers, so when choosing a seat, he deliberately took a single seat for two.

Pang Hai sat across from Jun Xijiu under the gazes of all the girls, winked at Jun Xijiu, and said treacherously: "Brother Jiu, you are very lucky."

Jun Xijiu poured some water on the little luluo, and joked in the mood: "I'm a family man, so I can't afford it."

Click.

Pang Hai grinned, winked and looked around: "Ninth brother, did you hear anything?"

Jun Xijiu asked casually, "What's the sound?"

Pang Hai clutched his chest, with a sad look on his face, and said in a nonchalant aria: "That's the voice of a girl's heartbreak~"

The tables in the cafeteria were very close together, Jun Xijiu's voice was not deliberately suppressed just now, and the girls sitting next to the phrase "have a family" also heard it.Immediately, I felt that I couldn't eat. I was very hungry, but I didn't have an appetite.

Well, they shouldn't expect that.

Handsome guys never lack girlfriends and boyfriends.

Jun Xijiu didn't know the lethality of his appearance, and didn't care when he heard it.He casually picked up a steamed bun, put it in his mouth, and took a bite. The steamed stuffed bun was filled with soup, and he bit it down, and the hot juice splashed on his tongue in an instant.He has a weak sense of taste, but his sense of heat and cold is intact.

In the past, the essence and blood of the cat demon was used as medicine, and the most obvious abnormality was that the eyes would turn into vertical pupils when emotional.There are also some minor side effects that don't matter, such as the fact that he also inherits the perception of cat tongues.

Afraid of hot.

Being scalded by the soup in the soup dumpling, Jun Xijiu really wanted to stick out his tongue to dissipate heat, but there were too many people around him, he couldn't do such an impolite thing in public, so he quickly picked it up The clear water next to it is poured down.

Being scalded so painfully, Jun Xijiu put the buns on the plate listlessly.

Pang Hai thought that Jun Xijiu didn't like to eat the stuffed buns, so he casually pushed a plate of mapo tofu forward, brought a small bowl of rice and said, "This dish is a must in the fourth canteen. Bro, do you try it?"

Jun Xijiu looked at the steaming mapo tofu and felt her tongue hurt even more.

After lunch, there is still more than an hour before the afternoon class.Pang Hai lived in the school, and bought some dormitory decorations online a few days ago, and just now he called to inform him that the email had arrived, and he wanted to go to pick it up.

Jun Xijiu plans to go to the library to kill some time.

Before Pang Hai left, he said uneasy: "Ninth brother, if you can't get out, remember to call me and I will pick you up." The library is very big inside, and there are many bookshelves. Nine is particularly obsessed with this type.

Jun Xijiu: "..."

Heartbroken.

Jun Xijiu will not get lost in the open and comfortable places outside, and basically only needs to walk once to remember the route.It's just that as soon as he entered the interior of a large building, his sense of direction seemed to be blocked, which was very confusing.

After entering the library, in order to facilitate future borrowing, Jun Xijiu first went to apply for a borrowing card.Pang Hai had given him a guidebook for freshman admission before, prepared a few more ID photos and the like, and kept them with him all the time.

The borrowing card was processed very quickly, Jun Xijiu planned to take a rough tour first.It would be more convenient to know the approximate location after finding the information based on the index. However, he still overestimated the attributes of his indoor road geek.

After turning around, he didn't even know where he was.

It's still early, Jun Xijiu plans to go with the fate.There are sporadic students borrowing books here.He can't go out by himself, and he will just go out with them when the time comes.

Well, he's a smart one.

When passing by a bookshelf, Jun Xijiu stopped, turned around and took two steps back, reached out and pulled out a book from the shelf.Unlike other adhesive saddle stitch books in a modern style, this antique thread bound book.

Taking a closer look, Jun Xijiu denied the conjecture just now.The book cover and paper are a bit old, not like a modern imitation, a bit like a real antique book.

Huai Shujing was born in a farming family, but he really wanted to raise a noble son of a noble family. His background cannot be changed, so he paid great attention to cultivating the connotation of Jun Xijiu.

The Junjia store has a large number of items from various eras, such as cups, dishes, pens, inks, calligraphy and paintings, etc.Although Jun Xijiu can't use them, he can indeed learn to appreciate them. He has a lot of genuine ones for him to appreciate since he was a child, and his ability to distinguish authenticity from fakes is not as bad as those old professors who study antiques.

Jun Xijiu turned the pages of the book, and carefully stroked the paper on the inner page with her fingertips.Sure enough, as he expected, the age of the paper was at least 300 years.This is considered an antique, if it is placed casually in the public area of ​​the library, isn't it afraid of damage?

No, just now I only cared about identifying the age of the paper, but ignored the others.Looking at this book now, I found that it turned out to be a blank page, without a single handwriting.And if you look carefully, you will find that the color of the inner pages of the paper is a bit black, not like the withered yellow that is normally oxidized over time.

Jun Xijiu released a trace of spiritual power to investigate, but who knew that the trace of spiritual power was absorbed by the book, and his fingertips felt a pulse of life in an instant.

book spirit!

Jun Xijiu was a little overjoyed, a book spirit was about to be born in this book.

It's just because the aura in the modern air is too thin. If it weren't for the library, where the weak power of faith released by countless students gathered, this fragile spirit would have dissipated long ago.

Jun Xijiu found a remote and quiet place, and he planned to add some spiritual power to the newborn spirit.Now it's too weak, and it might dissipate at any moment.And because it is too weak, it cannot replenish too much at once, otherwise it will be dissipated by the impact.

He must calmly control the speed of his spiritual power. Fortunately, he just released a little bit of spiritual power tentatively to investigate. Otherwise, if he accidentally killed this unborn book spirit, he would have to bear a huge karmic debt.

Punishment of evil spirits who have committed great crimes will give merit to those who slay them.But if innocent souls are killed, it is equivalent to the wanton killing of hundreds of people. This crime is enough to go around the punishment hall on the eighteenth floor of hell.

Thanks to Shuhua, the second in charge of the Jun's shop, his understanding of Yan Ruyu's family can be regarded as profound.Jun Xijiu was afraid that someone would disturb him, so he arranged a spell of obscurity around him that could reduce the sense of existence.

After Jun Xijiu dealt with this Ling matter, she turned her head and inadvertently glanced at the mobile phone that was placed aside, and was struck by lightning.

The time showed that it was already night.