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- "It's almost time for something to happen after a hundred years. Have you narrowed the scope of prisoners to this campus?"
From the look in Yang Zongbao¡¯s eyes, the old monk knew that he was right.
"Don't think that I know this based on inside information. If you had learned some Heavenly Stems, Earthly Branches, and Zhouyi Bagua early on, you could have deduced it easily." The old monk paused, and seeing that Yang Zongbao was not disgusted, he continued: "This place is a place of salvation. Of course people and land won¡¯t just save people, so something should happen.¡±
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Seeing that Yang Zongbao was silent, the old man thought that he had acquiesced: "You, do whatever you want. If a person can't do this in life, his life in this world has been in vain."
"Do whatever you want? Can I?" Yang Zongbao suspected that the world had too many rules and regulations, and he could not do whatever he wanted.
"Of course you can. I knew you could do it when you were born more than 20 years ago. You will do whatever you want without any reluctance" the old monk said with certainty.
"I don't understand the meaning of your last sentence." Yang Zongbao was a little confused.
"You will understand later." The old monk smiled and Bing did not explain.
Do whatever you want. When Yang Zongbao heard these four words, he suddenly felt that the pressure in his heart was suddenly relieved a lot. The original unhappiness encountered in the library was wiped away. Those four people were just insignificant, no matter what their backgrounds were, don't take it to heart.
As the days passed, Yang Zongbao was allowed not to go to work and focused on the case. Yang Zongbao became a frequent visitor to the library. After Kong Ping had an initial bad impression of him, he finally recognized Yang Zongbao's studious spirit. Because almost every day I arrive at 6 a.m. and leave at 10 p.m., there are piles of books. The old monk didn¡¯t know where he went. Anyway, he disappeared without leaving a word since that afternoon.
Yang Zongbao is not doing nothing in the library. I still dug out the school history of the Second Construction. There are pictures of the changes of the Second Construction over the past century. The earliest pictures actually date back hundreds of years. A hundred years ago, there were more than a dozen courtyards connected together in the second building, one of which is today Yang Zongbao's dormitory. Yang Zongbao soon discovered that these courtyards were arranged in a very regular manner. Although it doesn't seem to have a big reaction, it feels particularly harmonious. These are all drawn stroke by stroke with a brush. Then there were several preparations for the second building, and in the end the only remaining courtyards were the one where Yang Zongbao and his family live now, and the one to the south of the campus, the only two remaining buildings.
"This is what you want." Kong Ping placed another biography in front of Yang Zongbao.
"Thank you." Yang Zongbao looked at the cover. It was the biography of Jiang Jinghua, the first arrogant person in the second construction.
"You're welcome." Kong Ping hated his own mushrooms.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t say much. He thanked Kong Ping and stopped talking.
Kong Ping has long known Yang Zongbao¡¯s habits these days, so he walked away after delivering the books.
At noon, Kong Ping appeared in front of Yang Zongbao's table again, placed a lunch box in front of him, and said coldly: "Eat."
"Ah" Yang Zongbao didn't expect that the library in the second building also provided meals. But the lunch box in front of me doesn't look like it's provided by the school - it's not disposable. The plain white color is very clean, and it looks like it is for a girl.
"Eat." Kong Ping was a little angry, blaming his own mother-in-law. I saw Yang Zongbao reading a book earlier and barely eating at noon or evening. Originally, it had nothing to do with him that he didn't eat, but because of their previous friendship, Kong Ping looked at him a few more times. Kong Ping felt it was nothing if she didn¡¯t eat on the first day; she didn¡¯t eat on the second day, so she still endured it But on the seventh day, when Kong Ping realized what she was doing, she gave her lunch box to Yang Zongbao .
"Thank you" Yang Zongbao was sincerely grateful, but he happened to be hungry. Opening the lid of the lunch box, the dish inside came into view - beef baked rice. When I took a bite, it melted in my mouth.
Kong Ping didn¡¯t know why he was so worried now.
"tasty."
Yang Zongbao¡¯s words made Kong Ping¡¯s hanging heart fall back to its original position.
"But¡¡"
As soon as the topic changed, Kong Ping's heart started to rise again.
¡°But I still prefer to eat national food.¡±
After a moment of excitement, Kong Ping became angry again: "Stop eating."
"No, no, no, it's delicious." Even if Yang Zongbao stayed still, he knew that eating at this time was a big deal. He hurriedly grabbed the lunch box and finished it in two bites.
Kong Ping saw the empty lunch box and had no choice. He grabbed the lunch box and left angrily.
Yang Zongbao has eaten here. His stomach is full and he is energetic enough to read.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Not long after, Yang Zongbao discovered that the Gang of Four who had clashed with him had come again.
The more Yang Zongbao looked at it, the more he felt that the girl was a weakened version of Phoenix.
"What are you looking at? If you look at it again, I'll dig out your eyes."
Zhang Chi wore his eyes and looked polite, but he didn't expect to have such a hot temper. He really can't be judged by his appearance.
"" Unwilling to waste his precious reading time due to a verbal dispute, Yang Zongbao took a deep breath and ignored it.
"Don't you have the courage? I thought you were so smart. Let me see what you are reading. It's useless for a security guard to read." Zhang Chi became more serious and casually picked up a medical journal on Yang Zongbao's desk. , said jokingly: "It's all in English, can you understand it?"
"It's not English." Yang Zongbao whispered.
"What?" Zhang Chi didn't hear clearly.
"Idiot, it's German." Duanfeng was helpless at his companion's ignorance.
"Heh" Yang Zongbao laughed softly.
"You're still laughing" Zhang Chi dropped the book to the ground. Yang Zongbao grabbed it first: "The books last time were 684 yuan in total. I have already paid for them, please return them to me."
"Give it back to you?" Zhang Chi said mockingly, about to take action.
"Okay" Duanfeng pulled Zhang Chi and said to Yang Zongbao, "You were also wrong in that matter."
"If you don't want to pay, get out of here." Yang Zongbao also became rude in his words.
¡°You have a better attitude.¡± Duanfeng, who was smiling, could no longer hold back his face.
"Want to be beaten?" Yang Zongbao raised his eyebrows and asked provocatively.
"Let's go." Qin Fanqing finally spoke.
The four of them were sitting next to Yang Zongbao. There is no talk of reading, everyone is doing their own thing, passing the boring time.
"Teacher Yang¡¡"
When Yang Zongbao had just regained his composure and started reading again, he was interrupted by another cry. Yang Zongbao raised his head helplessly and asked, "What's the matter, Yang Jing?"
"Teacher Yang still remembers my name?" Yang Jing felt strange.
"Well, because I have a sister also named Yang Jing. What do you want from me?" Yang Zongbao didn't want to take the topic too far.
"I have a question to ask you." Yang Jing now only feels that Yang Zongbao is hiding his secrets and is an expert.
"Ask him? Classmate, are you wrong? He is just a security guard." Zhang Chi desperately wanted to belittle Yang Zongbao.
But Yang Jing didn¡¯t take this trick, ignored Zhang Chi¡¯s words, and continued to say to Yang Zongbao: ¡°Teacher Yang, this is the last autopsy. I think there are a few things that are better¡±
Yang Zongbao was forced to listen to Yang Jing's nagging.
"Idiot, ask him, how could a security guard know that?" Zhang Chi looked for approval on his desk.
Qin Fanqing smiled cooperatively, and Duanfeng's eyes narrowed. Only the girl had no expression, but she looked at Yang Zongbao with a very disdainful look: "Is a security guard worth all your troubles?"
"Instructor"
Yang Zongbao¡¯s head got bigger. A group of girls walked towards him, and the one at the front was Pigeon.
"Instructor, you should also read a book." Pigeon was very enthusiastic.
"Yeah." Yang Zongbao knew it was best to keep quiet at this time: "This is the library, you go read the books, don't affect your studies."
"Okay." Although she was a little reluctant, Pigeon still listened to Yang Zongbao's words.
"He knows how to seduce women." Zhang Chi continued to be beside him.
"Your question should be discussed with your professor Peng Yu. After all, forensic medicine is not my major, and I don't have the right to answer it accurately." Yang Zongbao declined, but he was telling the truth.
"I can't answer it myself."
"Okay. What is Teacher Yang's major?" Yang Jing continued to ignore Zhang Chi.
"My major? Surgery."
"Thank you, Teacher Yang, I'm leaving." Yang Jing didn't find it strange at all that Yang Zongbao said that her major was surgery, but she accepted it calmly.
"Do you really believe it?" Zhang Chi kept chirping beside him.
Yang Jing turned a blind eye and walked past Zhang Chi.
"Yang Jing" Seeing that Yang Jing ignored him, Zhang Chi chased out anxiously.
The library finally became quiet, and Yang Zongbao continued to read, but Duanfeng and Qin Fanqing began to reconsider Yang Zongbao's value.
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The entrance to the library.
"Yang Jing, listen to meSay" Zhang Chi finally grabbed Yang Jing's arm at the door of the library.
"Let go." Yang Jing shook off Zhang Chi's hand: "Be respectful."
"Yang Jing, it's my fault, but why are you ignoring me?" Zhang Chi was humble in front of Yang Jing, and completely lost the arrogant attitude he had in front of Yang Zongbao.
"Don't you think you are naive? What kind of gangs are you doing in school? Why are you fighting with Teacher Yang? Don't you see that people are ignoring you at all? Do you think it's interesting, a person is like a clown." Yang Jing said a series of The question made Zhang Chi even more furious.
"What's wrong with me? Are you reading about that security guard? Are you attracted to him?" Zhang Chi grabbed Yang Jing's arms and shook them violently back and forth.
Yang Jing was shaken so hard that her glasses flew out.
Zhang Chi finally hesitated when he saw Yang Jing's glasses flying out. He was a little scared and stopped shaking.
Yang Jing smoothed her messy hair, revealing an unusually delicate face. The very delicate and fairy-like face left Zhang Chi stunned.
"I'm warning you. Stay away from me in the future, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Yang Jing put down her harsh words and left in a hurry.
Zhang Chi stayed there alone, clenching his fists tightly. His nails dug into his flesh, and he was extremely angry towards Yang Zongbao.
As the culprit, Yang Zongbao has no self-respect at all and is still working hard in library management.
"Are you making Jingzi angry?" Duanfeng saw Zhang Chi coming back dejected, and knew that something must have happened.
"It's not all him." Zhang Chi directed all his anger at Yang Zongbao. Both eyes were red.
Yang Zongbao sighed, knowing that he couldn't stay in the library today. He packed up his things and prepared to borrow a few books and go back to read. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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