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Free Small Theater: Buying a Secretary【Special Gift for White Day】

Since the last accidental bleeding incident, Ouyang Dashao felt that it was necessary to strengthen his studies in some aspects. (If you don’t understand children’s shoes, please come and play pp one by one, and go back to review Chapters 212 and 213.)

In Ouyang’s cognition, there are two ways to learn, one is to ask the teacher to guide, and the other is to read and study by yourself.

Let’s analyze the various consequences that will be obtained when asking Mr. Su Cheng for this question. Mr. Ouyang thinks that the second one is more reliable.

Since the learning policy has been determined, the rest is to buy relevant reference books.

Going out of the Imperial College for five hundred steps, turn left and there are several bookstores hidden in the house in the second alley, which contain all kinds of things that students like. Young Master Ouyang often hears people talk about, but never sees them in.

Today, I took this opportunity to conduct a field investigation, and the results were quite eye-opening.

Textbooks that are as small as three inches square and are copied in small fly heads, cleverly hollowing out inkstones with hidden lattices, and brushes made of rat moustaches, and are specially used to write copying. They are all extremely exquisite.

But these are not what Master Ouyang wants.

"Is there anything special here...?" The first time I did this kind of thing, no matter how hard I tried to cover it up, I had a suspicious fever.

"Special?" The guy frowned and thought, then looked at his awkward look, and suddenly realized, "Yes! Please follow me!"

Following the guy into the dark inner room, Ouyang Young Master felt guilty and uneasy.

"These things are shameless. Please wait, I'll light the light."

As a book was put into his hand, Young Master Ouyang pressed his pounding little heart hard, held his breath, and waited for the guy to light the light.

With a light bang, the flint was polished, and then the small oil lamp was ignited.

Young Master Ouyang mustered up the courage to open his eyes and saw a line of straight words on the book in his hand:

"Analysis of the ideas of teachers from Imperial College to give questions."

There is a dash at the back and a few small characters, "——Su Cheng's chapter."

how?

How could it be such a thing!

Young Master Ouyang seemed to be able to see Grand Fairy Su looking at him in the pages of the book, and the guy was showing off his complacently, "This is the result of our boss's hard work after years of hard research. We don't sell it for ordinary people!

If you want to buy it, you can get a discount, just ten taels of silver."

Young Master Ouyang tasted the blood in his heart and returned to the Imperial College without tears.

Suddenly, Mr. Guan and Cui Hao said mysteriously there, "I got a picture book recently, but it's really good! Do you want to read it? It's only ten taels of silver!"

Just like a desperate situation, Young Master Ouyang's eyes suddenly lit up. He had such a good relationship with Mr. Guan, so he should not charge money if he borrowed it. At most, he would give him a box of pastries.

Cui Hao frowned and thought, "Brother, I'm a little nervous recently. Why don't Brother Ouyang Shi, let's buy it together, five taels per person?"

This is OK, too.

"Forget it, my brother Ouyang Shi is a gentleman, so he doesn't look at such things. Don't think of taking advantage of him!"

Cui Hao gritted his teeth and sighed, "Okay, ten taels are just ten taels."

Brother Ouyang Shi tasted the blood in his heart again and was about to cry without tears again.

I'm not a gentleman anymore, can I do it?
Chapter completed!
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