Chapter 11: The Library
After this girl accosted Ye Zhuang, other girls behind her immediately surrounded her, which made the surrounding boys feel a little jealous.
However, the most jealous is Jiang Ling'er.
Jiang Ling'er only felt a sigh in her heart for no reason, and suddenly became a little nervous, and hurriedly said: "Of course Ye Zhuang is amazing, you see that he used to be inconspicuous, but now he is simply ...... Simply ......"
As she spoke, Jiang Ling'er was a little speechless for a while, and she didn't know how to organize her language, so she had to glance at Ye Zhuang at a loss, and a blush could not help but appear on her pretty face.
Seeing Jiang Ling'er with a shy face, and the little girls around him with a little fan look, Ye Zhuang was a little crying and laughing, shook his head and said: "Okay, okay, how can I be as powerful as you praise, and I will never forget it, I really believe it." I just happened to read this book carefully before, and it just so happened that the questions that Professor Tang just raised were the most impressive passages for me. β
"Ah, is that so?" The girls suddenly realized, and the admiration that had just been aroused was instantly reduced by more than half, and they each dispersed their beliefs and doubts.
The boys also booed, and then walked out of the classroom in twos and threes, and went to the next class to tease the girls.
Only Lin Qingdong, who was sitting in front of Ye Zhuang's left, had been lying on the desk, his eyes flashing fiercely, and his teeth were creaking.
"Damn, little rabbit cub, it's really fucking pretending!" Lin Qingdong thought hatefully in his heart: "Holy shit, I really ignored you before, okay, let's come to Japan for a long time, sooner or later I will have to kill you one day!"
Looking at the students who left, Ye Zhuang exhaled as if relieved, and Jiang Ling'er asked suspiciously on the side: "Ye Zhuang, you tell me the truth, you really wrote down all the more than four million words of this textbook?"
"Of course, Ben will ...... Uh, I never lie. Ye Zhuang said, and suddenly asked, "Oh yes, where is the library?" I want to read a book for a while. β
Ye Zhuang knows that if you want to truly integrate into the lives of ordinary people, you must learn all the knowledge about this era as soon as possible, and the fastest way to understand knowledge is undoubtedly through books.
"Ah, haven't you been to the school library?" Jiang Ling'er was a little dumbfounded, but then reacted.
Unlike public universities, Zijinxiang University's library is fee-based, requires a membership card to enter, and if you want to borrow a book, you need to apply for an additional library card and pay a deposit twice the price of the borrowed book.
With Yezhuang's family conditions, it is normal that he has not been to the library before.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ling'er took out a golden membership card from her small bag, posted a library card with her personal bareheaded photo, handed it to Ye Zhuang, and briefly explained the precautions to him, looked at Ye Zhuang's departing back, looked at it for a while, and continued to bury her head in sorting out the notes on what she had learned in this class.
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Ye Zhuang walked out of the multimedia teaching building of the Department of Classical Music, turned around and walked to the east, and within a while, a tall building in Gothic style appeared in front of him.
With its towering minarets, slender pillars, light flying buttresses, and intricate decorative carvings, many people would mistakenly think that they have come to the luxurious and artistic Paris Cathedral.
"It's no wonder that this library has to charge a fee and a membership card to get in. Ye Zhuang muttered to himself: "If I were an ordinary mortal, I would be able to read books in such a magnificent library, even if I spent some money, I would feel that it would be worth it in my heart." β
Ye Zhuang smiled, and found that he had only been back on Earth for a few days, and whether it was the way he spoke or some of his behaviors, he was really becoming more and more like an ordinary person.
Outside the library gate, two waiters in black tuxedos raised their hands to stop Ye Zhuang, who showed his membership card before he was able to enter smoothly.
As soon as he entered the door, he was greeted by a cool cold wind, and then, Ye Zhuang found that the indoor and outdoor scenes were completely different.
If the exterior architecture is in the European Middle Ages, then the interior is a very modern and high-end look.
Both the dΓ©cor and the lighting, including the service desk, the book display area, and the reading area, are all carefully designed.
On the ceiling, the high-power central air conditioner constantly blows a cool breeze, so that every corner of the venue is kept at a comfortable constant temperature at all times.
At the feet, the smooth marble floor, spotless, can clearly illuminate their own figures, every three to five meters by the wall, there is also a potted plant, exuding a refreshing plant fragrance, mixed with the smell of ink book, soon can make the original impetuous heart quiet.
Ye Zhuang glanced around the quiet and tidy hall in front of him, and was about to walk towards the elevator, but a staff member walked over to him at this time.
"Classmate, are you here for the first time?" The staff member didn't look very old, only in his early thirties, and he showed a professional hypocritical smile to Ye Zhuang, and said, "My name is Ah King, and I am the receptionist of the library, responsible for guiding students who come here for the first time, understanding the collection of books on each floor here, as well as the relevant borrowing rules. β
Ah King said, stretched out an arm, guided Ye Zhuang's gaze to look at the plane diagram on the wall, and said: "Our school's library can be said to be one of the largest and most complete libraries in the country, and even in Asia, the library has a total of eleven floors, except for the VIP hall on the top floor, the rest of the floors are all books and reading areas. β
"On the first floor alone, there are nearly 500,000 books, involving professional books in various disciplines. From the second floor to the seventh floor, there are domestic and foreign masterpieces, and almost all of them are very precious collector's editions. β
"The eighth and ninth floors are even more powerful, with exhibitions of ancient and modern paintings, calligraphy, and many unique books that have survived in the world, and if you want to go to the eighth or ninth floor, you must change into special dust shoes and gloves. β
"In addition, if you want to consult a specific book, you can check the specific location of the relevant book at any time through the service desk computer on each floor, and these are the basic information of the library. β
After Ah King said a lot, he continued: "Next, I will introduce you to the relevant regulations of the library, please be sure to keep in mind. β
"First, you should not take notes or annotate any borrowed books, let alone damage or stain the borrowed books. β
"Second, only books on the first to seventh floors can be borrowed through a library card, but a deposit equal to twice the original price of the books is required and returned within 72 hours. You can continue to borrow books after returning, and each person can only borrow up to three books at the same time. β
"Third, the lone books on the eighth and ninth floors can only be read in the library, and they are not allowed to be taken out of the library. β
"Finally, smoking is strictly prohibited in the library, and if found, you will be immediately removed from the library and severely punished. β
"Oh yes, there's free tea at the service desk on each floor, so you can pick it up with your library card if you need it, but don't spill it on the books. β
After Ah King finished introducing everything, he stretched out two fingers and rubbed them in front of Ye Zhuang, which was very clear, asking Ye Zhuang for a tip.
It's a pity that Ye Zhuang is not very familiar with some of the unspoken rules of mortal society, and he didn't understand what Ah King means at all, so he just smiled at him and nodded, threw down a "thank you", and then walked straight to the bookshelf.
Looking at Ye Zhuang's back as he walked away, the professional hypocritical smile on Ah King's face instantly froze, and then he became gloomy, and cursed secretly: "Damn, hillbilly is going into the city, right?
Ah King's eyes gradually narrowed, and a hint of sinister appeared on his face, "In that case, then don't blame me, in order to make you remember a little longer, I can only teach you a small lesson......"