After dressing as the hero's wife

Ji Yuanchuan took out a delicate and small wooden signboard from the half-used brown money bag hanging on his waist, engraved with the words "library card".

It may be because there is too little money in the money bag. As soon as the library card is taken out, the money bag seems to have shrunk and deflated all of a sudden.

Gu Changsheng noticed it and took a look.

Ji Yuanchuan handed the library card to Gu Changsheng, and said, "This is the library card, just return it to me in seven days."

Gu Changsheng took it, and thanked: "The student thanked the master here, and the master saved his life yesterday. Fortunately, the master rescued me, otherwise the student may be in trouble.

If there is something that students can help with, please feel free to ask the teacher, and the students will definitely do their best. "

Although I don't need the male lead's help, I'm always happy to hear good words.

Ji Yuanchuan was in a great mood and brought out a smile, like the summer wind blowing through the mountain haze along the valley, creating layers of green waves.

Scratching people's hearts itchy, Gu Changshengfang recovered his attention in time and stared at the library card in his hand.

The teacher's library card is slightly different from the student's library card, with a darker color and more delicate patterns.

"For me, it doesn't take much effort, so you don't need to worry about it. It's just your body that needs more attention.

Doctor Huang has diagnosed and treated you yesterday, and found that there are many hidden dangers in your body. From now on, you should pay more attention to your body and take good care of it. "

Looking at the other party's clear and bright eyes, there was still a bit of worry, Gu Changsheng couldn't help but agreed.

"What the master said is that the students will pay attention to it in the future."

Seeing that the hero is so well-behaved, Ji Yuanchuan felt relieved, waved his hand and left.

Gu Changsheng watched the tall figure go away, still holding the library card in his hand.

Gu Changsheng put the book card between his nose and sniffed lightly.

Sure enough, it was the fresh and long cold fragrance, strange yet slightly familiar, lingering in the nose, lingering for a while.

As if suddenly realizing what he was doing, Gu Changsheng's body froze and his mind went blank.

What is he doing?

Gu Changsheng pondered for a while before he clenched the things in his hands tightly, and then quickly let go, let out a breath that was stuffy in his heart, and turned back.

Ji Yuanchuan had nothing to do and didn't want to write, so he wanted to get himself a portable schoolbag.

He also learned a thing or two through the original owner's room and bed inspection last night. The schoolbags of this era are very bulky and inconvenient to carry.

He saw several different types of wooden bookcases in the student bookstore yesterday. Although they were different, they were all heavy and large.

Ji Yuanchuan guessed that it might be because they didn't need to memorize the bookcase themselves, after all, there are book boys.

Although book boys are usually not allowed to bring into the academy, but during the monthly vacation, these people can come in to help the master organize things.

There are a few of mediocre families who use cloth book bags, which look a lot like modern canvas bags.

Lightweight is lightweight, but using a cross-body canvas bag with ancient clothes always feels weird, and Ji Yuanchuan is very displeased.

There was a bookcase in the original owner's room. I guess I bought the bookcase because I felt that the bookbag was worthless.

But Ji Yuanchuan was curious as to how the original owner brought these bookcases here.

Open the original owner's bookcase, there are many books in it, and there is also a special interlayer for storing pens, inks, papers and inkstones, the design is very delicate, and it looks very grand.

But he's not going to carry it around.

Ji Yuanchuan thought about customizing a bamboo suitcase, or rattan can be used, which is smaller than the modern lockbox for cash, and a few books are enough.

Except for the monthly leave, students can't leave the academy if they have nothing to do, but it doesn't affect the master.

The academy is built in the mountains, but outside the academy there are also many businesses, including bamboo weavers.

After Ji Yuanchuan told him his request, the other party quickly started to act.

The craftsman did have a few brushes. Ji Yuanchuan just described it a few times, and the other party got a clue. The bamboo strips were turned over in his hands, and they took shape quickly.

Of course, this is also related to Ji Yuanchuan's low requirements, as long as the gap is not so large that the book is missed, Ji Yuanchuan doesn't care.

The bamboo weaver probably saw the business opportunity, so he asked, "What is the use of this thing, master?"

He has been doing business outside Qingming Academy for more than ten years, not to mention knowing all the students, but he knows all the masters, especially Master Ji, who has only been here for a few days but has an outstanding appearance.

On the first day when Mrs. Ji came, he thought it was some student who was studying, until a relative who did odd jobs in the academy told him that the newcomer was Mrs.

What a young talent!

Ji Yuanchuan originally wanted to ask: How do you know that I am a master?But thinking of this time, the students can't get out, so it's not surprising to guess his identity.

Ji Yuanchuan was happy to tell: "It's used to hold books. It looks good and is portable. It should be good."

When the bamboo weaver heard this, his eyes lit up, and he had an intuition that this was a good thing.

He clasped his hands together and asked in a slightly excited tone, "Master, I can make this thing and sell it to other students."

As if he was afraid that Ji Yuanchuan would disagree, he added: "If the master is satisfied, our store is willing to give a three-cent profit to thank the master."

Ji Yuanchuan shook his head, before he had time to speak, he saw the face of the other party changed, and said eagerly: "If the master is not satisfied, you can still discuss it..."

Ji Yuanchuan interrupted him: "You misunderstood, it's not because I don't want to."

The other party is also a real person, even if he used it directly, Ji Yuanchuan couldn't say anything, but he just asked, and offered to give up the profit, it's hard not to make Ji Yuanchuan feel good.

"Don't worry, just listen to me. This thing is just an accidental thought in your spare time. Even if you use it, it's fine. There's no need to say anything else."

The bamboo weaver was overjoyed when he heard this: "Thank you, Master. Your bearing is really comparable to others. I thank you here."

Although it is just a small bamboo bookcase, the bamboo weaver can see that it is not easy.

According to his relatives, Mrs. Ji was known as a genius when he was young, and he taught well in classes, so he was quite well-known among students and masters.

Such a character, if he carried the bookcase he made every day in class, those who looked at it would not want to buy one.

In addition, this thing is really convenient, and with a little effort, the appearance can also be made exquisitely, so bamboo weaving people are very optimistic.

In the end, Ji Yuanchuan left with the suitcase woven by the bamboo weaver for free, and wanted to give money, but the other party refused to accept it, so he was helpless.

After returning, he put the book in and tried it, and found it was very good, Ji Yuanchuan was satisfied.

On the other side, Wang Fengqi took the roll call book and went to see the head of the mountain, and told the head of the mountain everything that happened last night.

But to his surprise, the always impartial and selfless Shanzhang fell silent.

"Shan Zhang, cheating the teacher and framing the classmates, such students must be severely punished, otherwise the atmosphere of our Qingming Academy will be ruined. Shan Zhang..."