Evening of the library

A little disappointing afterwards? --Inscription

In the library, I used to be quiet. Occasionally, four or five long-lost students talked at the side, completely forgetting the loudness and ignoring the readers around me. At this time, there was often a voice coming out, some awkward and really It makes sense to say, "Hey, that's the one in Ali, the boat is in the right place, so wow."

I sat down in a position very close to the door and went to the lending area to take a copy of "Another America". In the place that was a little far from the door and slowly away from the borrowing area, I slowly approached a subversion of Michael. America...

When I was awkward, a loud voice shocked me. Those who concentrated on reading the books all looked at it. Sometimes, I always looked instinctively and then continued to return to the author’s mood, but I was not instinct, but curious, curious. The source of the sound, I want to know what happened, so I have been gazing at the "discovery site". In fact, there is nothing, just at the junction of the reading area and the lending area, a bulletin board is collapsed due to the support. Heavy fell to the ground, lying there quietly, and the perpetrator on the side seemed to be a little scared, some overwhelmed, long time lying there, revealing a little embarrassment in his eyes, some of his desires The emperor fled, however, because there were countless pairs of eyes staring at her at this time, so even if she didn't dare to do this, she responded with this look in her eyes, but she did not want to make up for her mistakes. The omen, at this time, the figure guide walked around, not picking up the bracket, and stood up, and said something on the mouth, "Which girl can stand up and shake the amount, the real division" and This same An old woman picked up the board lying in a pool of blood. "Thank you," "You're welcome." After the settlement, she returned to her job, and she, shyly and shyly returned to her seat. I thought I would see some of her guilt or blame, but I didn't. Maybe, I will be a little disappointed, but I don't.

On the same day, there is one more thing.

There is another reason why I am sitting near the door, because there is a water dispenser over there, and it is convenient for me to pour myself. "Is there anyone here?" She pointed to a seat next to me, holding a glass in her hand. It seemed that she had just finished the water. "Hey, no one" after a while, she moved over and said, "The air conditioner is cold there." When I came, I took a pile of books, someone borrowed it, and stopped for a while. I reached out and helped her get it. "Oh, no. Thank you, I can." So she sat next to me, and I didn't care too much. "Hey, is this book here? It looks pretty good." She picked up Zhang Xiaofeng's "The sheep that missed me" and flipped a few pages. "Oh, no, this is my own purchase." "I'm not surprised to see it here." Then, we talked a lot, the middle school entrance examination, the school, and the literature, I saw that she borrowed the "I am a human hacker", and from time to time pick some sentences, like the foot A literati singer... The opposite classmate wrote a note "Do you guess she is a teacher?" I don't know, I only know that she is a stranger who loves classical literature. Maybe she is not a teacher. I don't want to ask, I always feel that I am not very good at asking others. Later, when I got to the meal, I went out to eat with my classmates. When I left, I left the book on the table and whispered, "I won't be taken away." In fact, I know that there is no such thing as a broken book. "Nothing, I will help you watch." "Ah, you don't have to eat." "I am a little bit too hung in the morning." "Thank you"... I am out The library, running for my meal...

First day: Wang Yiqing