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Zhang Yi couldn't help but shed bitter tears for the boy from a different department who might have finally worked up the courage to confess. After a long time, he waited on the playground early in the morning to get such a result!No, there seems to be something wrong: "I said, Ling Han, it's only the second day since you ran with Teacher Lu? How did that person know to wait for you at the playground?"

"It's not surprising! There are many people running on the playground every day, and it is very likely that someone told him." Lu Ming thought about it, and felt that even if someone said it, it was a normal thing.

"Well, that's right. It seems that person pays close attention to you! Ling Han, it's fine, you can eat both men and women." Zhang Yi said while swallowing his vegetables.

Ling Han didn't respond, but just put a piece of fish with bone removed into the bowl for Lu Ming, and Lu Ming had gotten used to it, after the three of them finished their lunch, Lu Ming proposed to go to the library to find some more materials, Zhang Yi They begged for nothing and said they wanted to go together.Lu Ming didn't mind either, and the three of them went together. The library building of F University is quite old, but the interior has undergone certain renovations. Although the style is still very retro, the equipment is the most advanced.

The three of Ling Han and the others all have high-level library cards, and they can directly go to the library on the fourth floor where ordinary students cannot go to find books. Since many students cannot go up, this floor is quieter than the upper floor, up to There are hardly any people among the two meters of bookshelves.The staff in charge of managing the library on the fourth floor greeted them with a smile: "Mr. Lu, have you read almost all the materials last time?"

"Well, there are two more copies that I will return tomorrow. I still haven't found some image materials, so I have to look for them again." Lu Ming is very serious about his work. I am trying to find information on ancient Chinese costumes, wooden utensils and weapons, and I want to find inspiration from them, but I am also afraid that the things I draw are not ancient or modern, and they will not fit well with the background of the play.

"Do you still want the same type as last time? It's still near the area over there." The staff said.

"I still want to find some content about ancient musical instruments and ritual vessels, is it also in the nearby area?" Lu Ming said, the library is filled with a strong smell of paper, which will make people calm down unconsciously.

Even Zhang Yi, who jumped out like Zhang Yi, became quiet when he arrived in the library, restraining his high-pitched voice, "Mr. Lu, don't you teach art? Are you going to change your career to teach history now?"

"No, just look up some information." Lu Ming explained.

"Mr. Lu, the information on ritual vessels and musical instruments is probably in the C3-C6 area. You can look around there. Come to me again if you need it." After roughly pointing the direction, the staff sat down.

Lu Ming thanked her, and the three of them walked in the direction of C3. Because the environment was too quiet, every sound of footsteps was extremely clear, as if it had been amplified infinitely.

Zhang Yi regretted coming here at this time. Although he has a high-level library card in this library because he is a doctoral student, in fact, he rarely sets foot in the library except for the days when he is writing a thesis. museum.He always felt that the quiet atmosphere here was incompatible with him. Fortunately, there was no one on the fourth floor, so he randomly took a book from the bookshelf, sat down on the seat by the window, and pretended to read a book, but actually dozed off in a daze.

Lu Ming shuttled among the stacks of bookshelves, struggling to identify the traditional Chinese characters or cursive script on the spine of the books. Since most of the contents of the books are introductions to ancient utensils, many titles are written in fonts with a more historical sense.As for simplified characters in block letters or Song style, Lu Ming generally has no problem, but these characters are a bit confusing, especially for a few books, the characters on the spine of the books are just incomprehensible. He felt like a bible.

"Chunqiu Monument." Ling Han whispered these four words in his ear, and because it was close to the ear, the breath he exhaled went straight into Lu Ming's ear, causing his whole body to tremble, and he tilted his head unconsciously. dodge.

"The stele...is it also a ritual vessel? But it shouldn't be used on posters." Lu Ming put the book back and looked for something else.

Suddenly Ling Han reached out from behind Lu Ming, pulled out a book from the upper shelf of the bookshelf, and handed it to him. This action seemed to wrap Lu Ming's whole body around his chest: "This book is about musical instruments."

Lu Ming was stunned, took the book, opened it, and it turned out to be an album of musical instruments, which was really useful, so he held the book in his arms and continued to look for the next target, Ling Han was always by his side. By his side, help him find a book.It took the two of them more than half an hour to find five books, and they turned back to find Zhang Yi, who was almost asleep, and left the library together.

As soon as he left the library, Zhang Yi regained his spirits, arguing that the three of them had no classes in the first two periods of the afternoon, and insisted on visiting Lu Ming's dormitory.Lu Ming is a person who likes to move and be quiet. He has been in S city for so long, except for the group of friends Chen Yu has heard from, he has hardly met new friends. Zhang Yi can barely be regarded as one.So when he proposed to go to his dormitory, Lu Ming directly agreed.