Chapter 7 On the Posture of Reading a Book

Duan Mingzhan stretched out his hand to scratch the lemon, in fact, parrots, like other pet cats and dogs, like to be tickled by their owners. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Han Yun was very face-saving, lowered his head to signal that Duan Mingzhan could serve himself, closed his eyes and bathed in the afternoon sun, feeling the gentle touch between the feathers, not to mention enjoying the taste.

Four men and one woman who came back from the laboratory entered the classroom, and they were greatly moved to see the comfort of the green parrot being touched, and they had never touched a relatively large bird such as a parrot.

There are only six of them in a class, and they no longer belong to the formal class configuration, but belong to the students under the name of the tutor, and occasionally they also attend classes in the classroom, only a handful of times, and most of the courses that need to be taught in class once a week will be explained in the laboratory while being hands-on, so that students can more easily understand the boring professional terms.

"I'll come too, will you touch it?" As the only girl in the class and a senior sister who is four years older than Duan Mingzhan, Zhao Jia likes cute plush pets the most.

Han Yun, who didn't really fall asleep when he heard the movement, opened his eyes and felt quite embarrassed to see the beautiful woman staring at him intently, after all, he was a person before, he was still a boy, and now even if he becomes a bird, he is also a beautiful male, and he is naturally shy about the favor of the opposite sex.

This may be the result of a relationship that you have never been in a relationship with. I used to be a tech nerd.,It's either a computer or a computer around a bunch of code all day long.,No girl will like this type of stupid melon man.,I'm unfortunate to belong to one of them.。

"Lemons are more afraid of people." So far, I haven't seen Lemon allow anyone other than himself to touch it, Duan Mingzhan is a little worried, what if Senior Sister gets bitten on her hands?

"Try it, once raw and twice cooked." Zhao Jia didn't give up, stretched out his hand with a smile, he was actually afraid of being attacked suddenly, I heard that the beak of the parrot has always belonged to the sharp weapon of the bird, and the beak of the macaw can bite and break people's fingers.

The one in front of me looks much worse than the macaw, it belongs to the medium-sized parrot, and its tender yellow beak will not look beautiful.

Just as Zhao Jia was about to touch Han Yun's hair, he stepped back to avoid the outstretched hand, this is not a matter of being shy or not, the main thing is that he doesn't want to be touched by many people, as long as his eyes are not blind, it is not difficult to see that the four men and one woman standing here have the intention of touching the hair.

This touched that touch, even if he was covered with thick feathers, he felt cold, what if he touched the bald hair, these people had just come out of the morgue, think about it, even if the hands have been washed, it is undeniable that they have touched the corpse, the feathers on the body are tight and goosebumps fall to the ground, and the mind is full of pictures that can't bear to look at directly, in order to better cherish life, it is better to stay away from strangers as much as possible.

"I actually dodged it." Zhao Jia was a little depressed in her heart, and planned to try again, but she couldn't feel it if she didn't believe it.

However, the truth of the facts is often particularly shocking, and after trying twice without success, Zhao Jia looked at a few people with a smile, pouted and said: "Little junior brother shouldn't have been specially trained, just sit here and watch my jokes." "Go and pinch Duan Mingzhan's handsome face, I can't touch the bird's feathers in my heart, can't I control you, I have to make up for the injured heart that was just ignored by the parrot.

Duan Mingzhan, who was pinched in the face for no reason, almost wanted to cry without tears, and defended: "I really didn't teach it, how can I have that time." "I run at home all day long, and I have a lot of homework from the tutor, so it's already good to finish it.

"This bird looks pretty smart." Since you don't want to touch it, it's always okay to have a good time. After that, Han Yun was swept from beginning to end by a pair of eyes of several people, and there was a cold feeling like a man's back, and he couldn't help but feel a little deep emotion, sure enough, he was studying medicine, and his eyes were always so different.

There was no class in the afternoon, Duan Mingzhan's original plan was to go to the library to find materials and prepare the next paper, but Lemon was worried about how to arrange it.

After watching a certain bird, it was rare enough to leave on their own, everyone had their own things to do, and for a while, Duan Mingzhan was left alone in the classroom.

"Are you going, the library doesn't know if you want to bring pets in?" Duan Mingzhan had never done anything sneaky, and he didn't have any bottom in his heart.

Library! Han Yun turned his head and thought about it, it was a good place to read a lot of books for free, but there was only one problem in front of him, how should he look at it? I'm afraid that others will see that I don't look like a parrot at all, and I'm too different to cliché the old saying, there must be a demon when things go wrong, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to see the sun tomorrow.

No, what I should be thinking about is how to trick Duan Mingzhan into taking down the books he wants to read from the bookshelf and putting them on the table to help him turn the page from time to time?

"It's unrealistic to let you fly back." After thinking about it, Duan Mingzhan decided to take lemons to the library, and when the time came, ask the teacher who was looking at the library if he could bring lemons in, lemons have always been well-behaved and obedient, never defecate at will, and never make noise to other students who are reading.

It was such a happy decision. Duan Mingzhan got up from his seat to pack up his things, put the schoolbag on his chest, and let Lemon stand on the schoolbag, so that the weight was concentrated on his chest and he wouldn't feel too heavy.

Han Yun also thought that Duan Mingzhan was going to stuff himself into the small schoolbag, but fortunately, his worries became superfluous, and he felt strange when he stood on the schoolbag, and he always felt unstable, so he couldn't help but pull his paws down hard.

"Akira, Akira." Han Yun blew his wings to keep his balance, it was too hard, he was too tired, if the bird had a waist, it would have been tired and broken, it was better to be stuffed into a schoolbag clean and relaxed.

Hearing the lemon sway, Duan Mingzhan lowered his head and looked at the lemon's small eyes and said helplessly: "You really have a lot of things, if you don't put it in your schoolbag, I'll take out the things inside." "I don't have many books, and it's tiring to hold it in my hand.

Han Yun reluctantly compromised when he heard this, and as Duan Mingzhan moved, the schoolbag on his chest swayed back and forth with the ups and downs of his pace, it was really difficult to stand firmly, where was he being picky.

"Come on." The schoolbag is big enough, more than enough to hold lemons, and the book Duan Mingzhan who took it out was held in his arms, and the schoolbag could not be put in front of him anymore, but he still had to be behind it, and he told the lemon to be honest, and he remembered to scream if there was something.

It took about fifteen minutes to walk to the library, and Duan Mingzhan found the teacher on duty with the library card to register, and by the way, he talked about the situation of the lemon, pulled the schoolbag behind him, and opened it to reveal a certain bird inside for the teacher to see.

The teacher frowned when he saw that it was a big bird, and after a while he agreed to Duan Mingzhan to bring the bird in, the key is how famous Duan Mingzhan is, this kind of prodigy-level student is the most loved by the teacher, how do you say it? Good students are always favored by teachers, and they can't be convinced.

"Don't let other students see you bring birds in, and don't let the birds damage the things in the library and disturb the necessary silence of the entire library." The teacher instructed two sentences, "Take care of your pet, you have to take full responsibility if something happens." The last sentence is a warning, reminding students to be careful.

"I understand the teacher, you must be optimistic about your pets." Duan Mingzhan specially applied for an independent reading room for lemons this time, which was convenient for himself without disturbing others.

"Alright." The teacher waved his hand and let people in, sat down again and continued to read the book that had not been read before, taking notes from time to time, and being responsible for basic registration when students came in.

"Don't scream, let's pick a few books first." Duan Mingzhan walked to the medical book area, selected a few professional books, and just wanted to go to the reading room he had set, he felt the lemon in his schoolbag move, and looked down.

Han Yun leaned out his head and looked left and right, thanking the birds for their excellent eyesight, and when he saw an interesting book at a glance, he opened his mouth and bit Duan Mingzhan's front placket to ask for attention.

"What's the matter, you can't come out now, I'll wait until I get to the reading room and then let you out to breathe." Duan Mingzhan thought that Lemon was uncomfortable in his schoolbag and wanted to come out, so he said kind words to stop it.

Han Yun was in a hurry, and he didn't let him say how to express this so that Duan Mingzhan could understand his original intention? By the way, look at what kind of brain you have, if you don't let you speak, you can't speak, calling and talking are two different things. To understand the breadth and profundity of the common Chinese, a word has different meanings in different contexts, so why only consider the superficial meaning.

"Books, over there." Han Yun has been idle for a long time, and finally met a great opportunity to read a book, how could he miss it, he had long forgotten to pretend to be stupid and be a normal bird.

"You have to read too!" Can you read it? Duan Mingzhan's eyes were soaked with deep doubts, and he guessed that Lemon might be out of imitation mentality, seeing that he had chosen a book to choose, he didn't think about it elsewhere at all, and just happened to pass by the opportunity to learn the truth.

In order to keep Lemon relatively quiet, Duan Mingzhan tried to walk to the bookshelf on the side of the wall, where there were books about computer science magazines, and took a copy of it, signaling Lemon to do this, right?

As long as there is a book to take care of him, it is a time-consuming pastime anyway, Han Yun nodded simply and obediently stayed in the cramped schoolbag.

After choosing the book, I went to the reading room, closed the door, sat on the chair, put the schoolbag on the table, and signaled that the lemons in the schoolbag could come out.

The reading room is small enough for two people and has a computer connected to the school network, a long table and two chairs.

Put the schoolbag on the chair opposite, there are books, paper and pens on the table, Duan Mingzhan enters the reading mode, Han Yun is the same, he wants to try to turn the page with his claws and mouth, but he is worried about breaking the book, don't look at our cute claws and beaks have always been sharp, and we have been polishing on the tree, or no one will cut the nails when they grow, only find a rough place to grind short.

A thin piece of paper can cut a thin bloody hole in a person's finger, not to mention their own claws.

It's even more undesirable to put it on the mouth, what if you get saliva? Duan Mingzhan had promised in front of the teacher before that the water that was spilled out of what he said could not be so discredited. If you really did that, wouldn't the package ticket that you beat your chest immediately go down the drain, and cause trouble to Duan Mingzhan, it's better not to take it for granted.

Han Yun walked to Duan Mingzhan's hand, hooked the other party's fingers with his claws, successfully attracted the other party's attention, and walked to his own book and stretched out his paws.

Duan Mingzhan looked at the lemon who was making inexplicable movements suspiciously, and couldn't understand what this meant until the lemon made a repeated movement, tentatively stretched out his hand and turned a page of the book, and saw the lemon walking back and staring down at the book, looking at it in a similar way.

I think it's watching, right? Duan Mingzhan didn't dare to be sure, Lemon was honest now, and the interrupted attention returned to his own book, looking at the copy, and extracting some useful information.

After Han Yun finished reading the left and right sides, he went to ask Duan Mingzhan to help him turn the page, and he estimated that the other party thought that he was purely fun, and he didn't realize that he could understand what was written on it, and secretly snickered, Uncle is so smart and witty.

Duan Mingzhan finally figured out the lemon's intentions, regardless of whether he could read it or not, every once in a while, he would help turn the page, and he didn't use the lemon to run back and forth several times, forming a habit of Gu You's behavior.

Now Han Yun saves a lot of trouble, in fact, the content of the book is not much to see, it is all some previous knowledge, commonly known as the past tense of eliminated varieties. I can also find a few mistakes in the program written in the book.,It's boring and boring.,I should have known that I should have asked for an entertainment magazine.,It's all celebrity gossip.,It's also exciting to watch.。

Focusing on one thing, you can find that time flies unconsciously and seeing that the sun is about to set, Duan Mingzhan raised his head from the book, stretched his waist and moved his neck, sitting for a long time, sitting a little stiff.

"Let's go, go home." Duan Mingzhan looked at the table below, it was past six o'clock in the afternoon, and said to Lemon, "How about eating pasta at night?" "Birds can eat pasta, as long as the salt is not too heavy.

Compared to Han Yun, pasta can only be regarded as an additional meal, and he eats a small part at most, or the one that has been seasoned with water, and it can barely be eaten, which is much better than always eating synthetic bird food like nourishing pills.

"There should be a basket with a mat in it so you don't have to stand on the handlebar all the time." Duan Mingzhan, who put the book back in its place, left with the lemon, came to the carport to pick up the car, and looked at the lemon standing on the handlebar and said to himself.

Standing on the handlebar was a little slippery, Han Yun moved his paws, his paws were sweating in the sun, and he had to put some effort into the grip of the handlebar that was slippery and not slippery.

Ride home, wash your hands and make dinner, there is ready-made semi-finished pasta in the fridge, and you can eat it after a little processing.

Divide a long strip of noodles and pass them in warm water to remove the sauce from the top, leaving a little salt and place them in a small dish with lemons.

"Lemon eats." Duan Mingzhan greeted a certain bird who was standing on the windowsill and looking out.

Han Yun was originally standing on the windowsill to watch the afterglow of the sunset sprinkle on the beautiful scenery on the tree-lined road in the community, but suddenly found a pure white cat on the balcony downstairs without a trace of variegation. The light can see a graceful curved back, and you can't tell which breed it belongs to if you can't see the face.

Why can Han Yun accurately tell that the downstairs is a cat and not other animals? It depends on the ears of the person below, the pointed and puppy ears don't look like this, don't you usually see a cat downstairs? Where did this cat come from, it can't be just bought, right?