Chapter 646

Bai Shan and Wei Chen went into the building and opened a window for them. Man Bao and Bai Erlang were familiar and drilled in through the window.

Zhou Silang looked inside and saw only rows of high bookshelves inside. Because his sight was limited, he couldn't see the top bookshelves. He couldn't help but be surprised. He said to the silent Daji: "this family school is really rich. How much do so many books cost?"

Daji said, "most of the official books are in the charge of the publishing house."

"Huh?" Zhou sirang didn't understand.

Daji explained: "the publishing house is the place where books are printed. Generally, official schools such as government schools and county schools receive most of the books published and printed by the publishing house."

"Isn't that the same as the collection of books in Fuxue county school?"

"In addition, there are always different books left by the official school, books donated by students, and books purchased by the official school at its own expense."

Zhou Silang listened, but didn't understand. He waved directly and said, "no matter where it comes from, there are a lot of books here. They are very precious and valuable."

The old Zhou family had a unified understanding that the most valuable things in the family, except the house and cattle, were the books in man Bao's house.

Even old Zhou tou, who had entered the bookstore in the county, vaguely listed the books above the cattle.

A book is certainly not as precious as a cow, but what about a bookshelf of books?

Seeing that his sister had successfully mixed in a pile of money, Zhou Silang closed the window, and then took Daji to carry a ladder for him, "I'll go first. You're busy. By the way, is it OK for the carriage to stop outside? Shall I go outside and find a shop to deposit it? "

Daji drooped his eyes and thought, "I'll go out with you."

The reason why he followed in yesterday was that he was not at ease, but it was not necessary in the future. Anyway, they all found a solution to the most dangerous wall climbing. What danger can the little master have among the bunch of scholars in the government school?

Daji and Shiro went under the wall without moving the ladder. He directly carried the man and flew out.

Zhou Silang was very dissatisfied with this and said, "tell me about you. You can easily send them in. You have to let me toss about this trip. It costs energy and money. Do you know how expensive the ladder in Yizhou city is?"

"I don't know," Daji said. "I don't want to know."

Zhou sirang choked.

Daji jumped into the horse lane and said, "I'm going to go around. Do you take a shortcut back by yourself or let me see you off?"

Zhou Silang looked forward at the long lane, turned and left, "forget it, how far is the Fu school from our home? When you go around, I can walk home."

Zhou sirang shook hands and left by himself.

Daji rushed the car to the front door of the government school and waited for them there.

Man Bao wandered in the ocean of books. Bai Erlang found the first miscellaneous book with the book list opened by Mr. yesterday. Then he whispered to Wei Chen and found a place with good light to sit down and read.

Bai Shan is very happy today, even happier than yesterday.

After all, yesterday was just a try, but today it can be determined. If he comes back to the library after school, he will have company.

Not every time he comes to the library, he is alone. It makes him feel that he might as well go home from school and turn books with his friends.

Bai Shan glanced at man Bao, who was seriously copying, and slipped into the bookshelf to find a book.

He had a goal, so he found it as soon as he looked.

He sat beside man Bao and whispered, "look at this book."

Man Bao took a look, couldn't help but put down his pen and took it, "Hey, there's a second volume here."

Bai Shan nodded with a smile. "You didn't expect that there are still a lot of travel notes in the library. Basically, there are some bookstores outside. They will be added here."

He whispered: "every year the bookstore will send a batch of new books."

Some books need to be copied down, read and studied repeatedly, but some books are interesting, such as the miscellaneous notes in Bai Shan's hand.

However, interesting essays are sometimes more attractive than other books.

Especially for man Bao, who is still young, man Bao put down his pen and sat with Bai Shan to read the miscellaneous book in his hand.

This is a story book. It is said to be a travel note, but man Bao feels that it is more like a fabricated unofficial history. It tells the stories the author hears when he travels to the north. Most of those stories are related to historical characters, and there are all kinds of stories.

So man Bao said it was a script in the shell of travel notes.

They read it together. Oh, no, they wasted an hour. They didn't remember that they hadn't read any of the books Mr. gave them until the closing bell rang.

Not only didn't they read it, they didn't even find the book.

With a guilty look at each other, they quickly collected the things on the table and returned the books with other students in the building,

Then man Bao and Bai Erlang slipped out of the back window. Bai Shan closed the window and went out of the door.

On the way back, Bai Erlang excitedly and two humanitarians: "the miscellaneous books introduced by Mr. are also very good-looking."

Man Bao said, "Sir, I've introduced you to more than miscellaneous books."

"Don't worry," Bai Shan comforted her when she knew that she was feeling guilty and worried at this time. "The future is long. Mr. today may not ask, but we'll see it tomorrow."

Bai Erlang turned his head and looked at them. "Oh -" said in a voice, "I see. You didn't read seriously today, did you?"

"We're not distracted."

"I know. I mean, you don't read serious books."

"Only people are serious..." the three people came home noisily. Mr. Zhuang waited for them. When they entered the study, they asked, "what books did you read today?"

Bai Erlang waited for his elder martial sister and elder martial brother to say it first. Seeing that they didn't say it, he came forward with great interest and told him to make a report.

Mr. Zhuang's requirements for Bai Erlang have always been relatively broad. He can listen to trivial things like reading experience. Basically, as long as he reads books, reads good books, and can keep some important contents in mind, he will never ask him to memorize or must write down many things.

Not to mention how wonderful he summarized.

Seeing his excitement, I knew that he was serious about reading this afternoon. It was not in vain for them to toss about.

When Bai Erlang finished, Mr. Zhuang set his eyes on the two proud disciples.

As soon as they came in, Mr. Zhuang guessed that they either went to play or didn't read serious books this afternoon, otherwise they wouldn't be so guilty.

Mr. Zhuang bent his hand, ordered the table and asked, "can you two tell me what books you read this afternoon?"

Man Bao looks at Bai Shan quietly, and Bai Shan also looks at her quietly. As soon as they look at each other, they can't help looking up together and quietly looking at Mr.

As soon as he looked up, he looked into his smiling eyes, and then they bowed their heads and counselled.