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The laziness of the afternoon is irrespective of the four seasons.
Even though there were very few customers on the 30th day, the bookstore still had plenty of heating on. The windows of the bookstore are bright and clear. Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the branches swaying in the cold wind outside and passers-by walking with hunched shoulders. As a result, people become more sleepy.
A little girl was sitting cross-legged on the ground in the corner, with a book in front of her, but her head was drifting to sleep little by little. Lin Qin heard a young man not far away yawning loudly, and was also infected by the yawn.
"Aren't you sleepy?" Lin Qin wiped her tears and asked Han Jue.
"Not sleepy." Han Jue shook his head.
Although Han Jue likes to take a nap, he usually has the habit of taking a half-hour nap. But now he is not sleepy at all, because he enjoys being in the bookstore.
Especially since he has never read most of the books in the bookstore.
Han Jue has been in this world for more than half a year. Even though he has picked up and read books whenever he has free time in the past six months, compared to the world and even the many unfamiliar books sold in this bookstore, what he has read is only a drop in the ocean. I don¡¯t know how long it will take to complete the book on this world.
Hu Shi said, "If you are afraid of endless truth, you will be happy every inch you advance."
So Han Jue was not too depressed. There were so many books waiting to be sold, but it was actually too late for him to be happy.
In previous lives, domestic bookstores usually had a large number of middle and high school textbooks and tutorials, as well as a huge number of test papers. Because textbooks have always been the highest-selling category in the publishing industry, and coupled with the learning environment for students, at least half of a bookstore sells study guides and test papers.
In his previous life, even though Han Jue had graduated from school a long time ago, he would still feel psychologically uncomfortable whenever he entered a bookstore and saw the textbooks full of them.
Finally, I don¡¯t have to see them again in this life.
Han Jue and Lin Qin strolled through the ocean of books together.
Lin Qin is a foreigner. Although the Chinese language has made great progress, except for comics, it is very difficult to read other Chinese books, and it is even more difficult to read some books by famous writers. Although Han Jue knew Chinese, he didn't know what the content of each book was. So the two of them walked between the bookcases, picking up books blindly, and flipping through whatever they found.
Talking about a mutual acquaintance can indeed quickly bring two strangers closer together.
After more than half a year of training as an artist, Han Jue finally no longer has to make the number of conversations proportional to the number of meetings. When you meet a beautiful girl, you don¡¯t have to hide far away.
Now he is communicating well with Lin Qin.
"I remember you just came to China not long ago, right?" Han Jue flipped through a book called "He Tu: Speak Well" and asked Lin Qin, "Is work going well?"
"It's tepid," Lin Qin shook her head, then chuckled, "But compared with the results expected by the company, it shouldn't be considered smooth."
Han Jue felt silent in his heart. In the beginning, Lin Qin was the main guest of "The Tucao Show", and he must have invested a lot of resources because he was optimistic about her. However, the effect was getting worse and worse, and he did not see Lin Qin on TV anymore.
But Han Jue could feel that Lin Qin sincerely didn't mind such a thing.
[How can such a salty fish become a star] Han Jue complained in his heart. I completely forgot about myself a few months ago.
"Huh?" Lin Qin suddenly saw a book and took it over out of curiosity. Then he showed Han Jue the cover of the book in his hand and asked, "Have you read "The Art of Language"?"
"No." Han Jue shook his head.
"Ah" Lin Qin was a little disappointed.
Han Jue was a little confused.
Soon, Lin Qin cheered up again, looked at Han Jue and said, "Can you recommend me some books to improve my eloquence? In Chinese."
"You want to practice your eloquence?" Han Jue raised his eyebrows. He felt that this salted fish was quite motivated. He also wanted to improve his eloquence and restore the decline in the show.
"yes."
"Then you ask about this kind of thing online, there are so many experts on the Internet." Han Jue felt strange.
"I trust you more in this kind of thing." Lin Qin looked at Han Jue firmly.
"Believe me? Why do you believe me?" Han Jue was shocked.
"Because you are more likely to quarrel." Lin Qin's eyes seemed to be shining.
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"You can speak so well without writing in "The Big Show", and you are simply the most quarrelsome person I know. So what books have you read to improve your eloquence? RecommendedXiaoman often can't help but want to hit Han Jue. What's going on?
She previously advised Xiaoman that this might make the audience think she is violent. However, Zhang Yiman said angrily at that time, "Uncle sometimes makes people want to beat him!" I can't even control myself! ¡¿
Lin Qin herself laughed after the beating.
"Teacher Han." She called.
Meeting Han Jue by chance today was unexpected, and having such a happy chat was even more unexpected. So I couldn't help but make fun of him.
Han Jue shuddered and quickly replied: "Don't let Teacher Zhang listen."
"You have taught me so much, and you are a teacher who deserves my respect," Lin Qin continued with a smile, obviously knowing that the [illegal cram school] run by Han Jue was being [severely cracked down] recently, "Teacher Han, Teacher Han, Teacher Han. "
"Don't hurt me! If you really feel that you have learned something, then use material things as tuition fees and do something real!" Han Jue looked solemn.
"Teacher Han"
When the two people left the bookcase labeled [Self-improvement] while talking and laughing, Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief.
¡¾I am so awesome. ¡¿
Lin Qin just asked him to recommend some books, but how could he recommend them? A perfunctory sentence of "I'm born with it, you can't learn it" is fine, but Lin Qin's words were so miserable that Han Jue couldn't stand to listen.
¡°I couldn¡¯t listen to it and couldn¡¯t recommend a book list, so I had to make chicken soup on the spot. Even if the chicken soup is a bit bitter, there is nothing we can do about it. At least it seems to be working well now?
The two of them wandered to other bookcases and continued chatting and selecting books.
Suddenly, Han Jue felt a dark shadow flash out of the corner of his eye.
Han Jue suddenly looked over and found the back of a middle-aged man holding a camera.
¡¾Not Xiao Zhou. ] Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief.
If those words just now were heard by Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou would definitely be ecstatic and want to write them down and put them online.
Then Han Jue was very distressed. [Looks must be done], [No face is thought], [One face and nine tripods] are misleading idioms. He does not want to add a funny halo to himself. In this way, when he goes on stage to sing serious songs in the future, the audience will be confused before he even opens his mouth. Laughing all over, how can that be done?
As for those words about anti-fans, Han Jue didn¡¯t care whether they were made public or not.
Recently, Han Jue has become obsessed with practicing the anti-Xiao Zhou reconnaissance mode, and now he can't help but have lingering fears during the vacation.
¡¾Scare yourself. ¡¿
Han Jue smiled and continued to visit the bookstore.
but.
"Bang!" Lin Qin, who was standing next to Han Jue, gave Han Jue a hard pat as he prepared to continue wandering.
"What's wrong?" Han Jue, who was photographed, felt a little strange.
"What are you relaxing for?" Lin Qin's eyes widened and she looked at Han Jue with an even stranger expression.
"Can't you relax?" Han Jue scratched his head, still confused. [That¡¯s not Xiao Zhou. ¡¿
Lin Qin was even more puzzled. Is this still the smart Teacher Han just now?
Lin Qin¡¯s tone was gloomy and she couldn¡¯t help but say: ¡°That person just now was holding a camera, he was probably a reporter¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com