Return to the Academy (seeking to read)

Fan Er's book shop came earlier than expected, but it was not surprising to think about it.

The shop decoration is ready-made and has shelves. As long as a small part is changed, it is fine.

For books, because they are in the middle category, they find a big upstream bookmaker, pick up the goods directly, and the shop is trial operation. Fan Er is enough, and there is no need to find a guy.

Naturally fast.

In order to wish the successful opening, the second master bought a bunch of good dishes, set up a table, and was sitting in the town with steamed catfish.

The yellow soup, the fish body opened the knife, sprinkled with emerald green onions, and there was appetite.

"Egrets in front of Sicai Mountain Fly, Peach Blossom Water Beatfish Fat", this is what is said.

The three of the three picked up the bowl, and they were so happy, and they were full of oil.

During the meal, Fan Er was furious and talked about his business practices and business blueprints, as if he had seen a bright future and waved in front of him.

The Qi brothers and sisters concentrate on their meals and occasionally agree with them. They are obviously more interested in eating, but Qi Ping is somewhat regretful:

"No spicy taste, I always feel it's almost interesting."

Liang Guo's vegetables are very complete, but there are no peppers, it is a pity.

If you say substitutes, there are also, such as dogwood.

That's right, the one with one less dogwood is used to cook. It tastes spicy, but it is not very qualified for Qi Ping, who is not spicy or happy.

"If there are chili peppers, boil a pot of spicy oil and add a hot pot or something. It's best to have a strong snowy day, which will bring a feeling." Qiping's infinite imagination.

After dinner, Fan Er went to place books, and the Qi brothers and sisters went back to the house to make beds and boil water.

Qi Shu spread the bedding for her elder brother and asked about Qi Ping's feelings on her first day at work. She was so shady, just like asking her children's parents who went to school on the first day at school.

Qi Ping didn't talk about the murder case, so he picked a few interesting things to say.

The girl pursed her lips and was stunning in the candlelight, her eyes were bright.

Women in this era have no employment opportunities. At this age, girls are not married, so they often help their mothers at home, do housework, and learn from some female celebrities.

If you don't have a social circle, it's quite boring.

"By the way, I see that there is a novel book in the store. You can just read it if you are bored," said Qi Ping.

Qi Shu nodded and walked out, she had already noticed.

Qi Ping watched his knees and carried out daily Tuna cultivation. When you felt the full filling, he stopped. Opening his eyes, the night was strong.

The moonlight tonight is good.

He pushed the door out of the house and saw Fan Er's shadow reflected in the bookstore in front:

Look left, turn around, check the details repeatedly, or stand in the middle of the shop with your waist on your waist, spreading your arms, so you're so good.

This is the first time in his life, he stayed away from his parents, started his own business alone, and started his own life.

Qi Ping raised his lips slightly and came to his sister's house next door again. Seeing that the headlight inside was still on, he knocked it and said:

"Sleep early, don't stay up late."

"……knew."

The girl blew out the oil lamp.

In the room, in the dark, Qi Shu, wearing a small dress, left, tiptoed back to the bed.

The duck sat and covered the quilt on his head.

Then carefully ignite a candle to confirm that the light was not leaked, and then I continued to read the words carefully and gradually entered the god.

The night is quiet.

Everyone is immersed in their own world.

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Nympho

Nothing overnight.

The next morning, the crisp and lively sound of firecrackers sounded in Liujiao Alley.

After changing his outfit, Mr. Fan Er, who pretended to be mature, bowed his fists and smiled, announcing the official opening of the "Hellojiao Bookstore".

Some shop owners and guys in the same street come to congratulate them and buy one or two books, which is considered a support, which means that the young little boss is accepted.

In the backyard, Qi Ping did not wear a brocade robe, but changed his clothes.

"Aren't you going to the yamen today?" After staying up late to read the novel, the girl rubbed her sleepy eyes asked.

"I'll go there again in the afternoon, I have something else in the morning." Qi Ping replied.

During the newcomer, there is no need to duty, it is so waves.

Of course he wasn't going to play, he planned to go to the academy again.

"I have a badge this time, so I won't be stopped, right? Well, I don't know if I have read that poem." Qi Ping murmured, rented a bad horse and rushed out of the city.

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Nympho

The academy is another spring morning.

On the gentle and green hillside, young students started their homework today, but from time to time, they stood at the negative hand and looked at the foot of the mountain.

Discussions:

"Mr. Six is ​​waiting for someone again."

"Is it the author of the song "Don't listen to the sound of striking leaves through the forest"?"

"Naturally, alas, Mr. Liu has been stunned in the past few days. When you say, the poet is also.

"Who knows. However, that poem is so good."

In the past few days, under the preaching of Mr. Liu, the whole college knew the word.

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"It's been five days."

On the hillside, Mr. Liu, holding a folding fan, said in a low voice.

"What?" Mr. Second, who is broad-minded and fat, has a very friendly appearance, comes.

Xi Yan turned around, his eyes green: "It's the fifth day since Na Qiping left his poems, and he has not come yet."

Mr. Er opened his mouth: "Xu is delayed."

"Really?" Xi curtain's eyes were wing, and he was worried:

"But what if he doesn't come, is blocked by that threshold, or is persuaded by mediocre people, and gives up coming here to study?"

Mr. Six has been having a very uncomfortable life these five days.

He held the song "Dingstorm all day long, and first asked the other gentlemen to recommend it crazy, which made everyone very upset. He saw him and walked around.

He turned to the academy to teach and even the students, and always praised them with great praise.

Not that this poem is really earth-shaking.

Mainly, he has not read such famous articles for several years.

Just like a glutton who has been in short supply for too long, if you are lucky enough to get a good one, you will naturally be a little crazy.

"If you really want to see the person, go down the mountain to find it," Mr. Er came up with the idea: "There are such talents, and so young, presumably a talented name, non -silent and unknown generation."

Xiliang sighed and said indignantly:

"How do you know that I didn't find it? I had a letter asking about the city's friends of the city the day before yesterday, but I had nothing to gain."

Ah ...

Mr. Er is helpless.

At this moment, suddenly, someone rushed over from a distance: "That Qi Ping, here you come!"

!!

The curtain of the mat "bang", and the edges rose up, and stepped forward and stared at the man:

"real?"

The latter nodded: "Wang Jiaojiao is leading the other side to go up the mountain, let me come to the husband."

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Nympho

On the mountain road.

"Well, my horse will not lose it underneath."

Looking back flushed, he showed confusion.

Wang Jiao was crying and laughing, saying: "This is the Empire Academy, the whole Kyoto, and no one dares to steal things here."

Okay ... I believe you once, Qi Ping's mouth.

"Let's go quickly, Mr. Liu has been waiting for you for many days." Teacher Wang urged.
Chapter completed!