"You're super excessive!" The weak voice slapped the purple five yuan on Long'er's table and shouted. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Anyway, you're also going to buy this anthology, buy it early and buy it late, isn't it the same~" Long Er put five yuan into the cash box without any fireworks, and asked the weak voice with a lazy smile: "How many people are there in your family, do you want to bring back a few copies together?" ”

“。。。 One copy is enough! The weak voice said this, and it was true. After reading an anthology, the next person will continue to read it, why buy so much.

However, Long Er doesn't think so.

"Hey~ Poor junior, you were pitted into the Department of Classical Literature with a curse. Now that the curse has been fulfilled, I can't buy a few more anthologies if I want my senior sister, it's really miserable~" Wiping the tears that didn't exist in the corners of his eyes, Long Er said with clumsy acting skills.

And it was Long'er's clumsy acting skills that made the weak voice a little embarrassed. He took out a large red bill from his pink purse and threw it at Long'er's face! His mouth also said with hatred:

"Give me two more, and I don't have any change!"

Long Er easily clamped the hundred-yuan bill flying towards his face, and sanded the rough frosted feeling of Taizu's collar on the banknote, adding the thickness and feel of the paper, making Long Er's face smile. took out his small cash box, and then looked at the weak voice with some embarrassment and said:

"I don't have any change, look at what else you have in your house. Sister or sister ... Need an anthology? ”

At this time, the weak voice didn't say anything else, but with a kind smile on his face, he tilted his head and looked at Long'er and asked:

"Want to die?"

"Ahem~ Actually, there is still change!" Long Er immediately saw the wind and said with the rudder.

Of course, both knew that what they were doing was just a joke. It's just that the cheap expression on Long'er's face sometimes makes the weak voice sometimes can't help but turn the matter of killing Long'er into a practical operation.

took it out, and handed the two anthologies to the muted tone.

Long Er was just about to ask something, when suddenly a note fell in front of the weak voice from the top of the anthology.

I took the bowl of the cooking club - the handsome person who stole his heart.

This note, Ya Mei seems to have forgotten to take it, but it doesn't matter if you don't take it, it was originally a printed thing, and there are no more clues from it.

When Long Er just wanted to take this chapter of notes back, Weak Yin had already taken the note in his hand first.

The weak voice looked at the words on the note, and his face changed a little for a while, as if he had thought of something, but he didn't want to remember. In short, it's a strange meaning that can't be explained.

Taking the note away from the stunned weak voice, Long Er looked back at the weak voice and asked, "Do you know the whole story of this matter?" ”

"Let's get to know a little bit more." The muted voice said so.

However, Long Er saw at a glance that this was a lie.

Not to mention that kind of ambiguous language, judging by the small movements of her hair, you can know that she must know something. However, since she chose to lie and was unwilling to tell the reason, Long'er couldn't ask anything.

Long Er picked up the teacup anew, took a sip of tea, and said, "This matter has been slowly fermented in the blue sky. ”

"Yes~" The weak voice looked like it had been expected. "If I lose a few more things tomorrow, I'm afraid it will attract more attention."

"I'm afraid so." Long Er shrugged, also agreeing with this statement.

After standing here for a while, he said to Long'er in a weak voice, "Then, I'll go first." ”

"Why,Aren't you going to play at the school festival again?" Long Er asked with a raised brow.

"No, I'm not available~" the weak voice replied.

I'm not in the mood. Long Er thought so in her heart, but she didn't say it.

"So, slow down!"

As a friend, sometimes it is also a way to manage friendship without digging into the bottom of each other's secrets.

Looking at the back of the weak voice gradually leaving, Long Er also picked up the novel from scratch, ready to take a look at the bland but interesting plot in it.

"If you're interested, you can take a look at last year's collection of classics, and you'll find something in it."

Listening to these words, Long Er looked up from the novel, only to find that the weak voice had disappeared. If you weren't familiar with her voice, you wouldn't have thought that the words just now were left by her.

"Uh... Do you want to explore this secret? Originally, Long Er didn't bother to pay attention to this matter from the beginning, and if it wasn't for Ami sending this note to him, he wouldn't have had a chance to know about it. However, it will be known that even if you are sitting here, the clues will still be sent to the door.

And...

"The more noisy it is~~~" After Long Er chewed these words, he still couldn't help getting up and came to the Classical Literature Department next door. I kept the anthology in the glass cabinet some time ago, and found last year's anthology and took it out.

I was preparing to take a closer look at the time when the hint of the muted tone was there.

"Hello! Excuse me, is this the Faculty of Classics? ”

"Got guests?"

Long Er walked out with some doubts, and the truth was indeed as Long Er said, finally a guest came to this remote fourth floor.

Whether it was the qualifier of "The Voice of the Blue Sky" in the morning or the chef contest in the afternoon, it helped the Department of Classics to gain some popularity. After another day, the audience's interest in the popular event has passed, so it is natural that they want to come and see the Department of Classics, which has also heard many times today.

As a result, at the last o'clock of the afternoon, I could only cope with one or two guests from time to time.

In fact, on the whole, there are not many people here, but when I was just thinking about taking a break and looking at the hints that the weak voice said, one or two or three or four people came to the Classical Department in groups to inquire about the anthology.

As a result, Long'er also had to be busy all the time.

And the trend of buying classical anthologies also blew to the film club for a while.

The black cat, who had been wandering around the film club, looked at the anthology on the small table where the admission ticket was purchased, and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the smile on her face almost bumped into someone else's body even if she was passing by.

Naturally, after all the 20 anthologies of the film club were consumed, the black cat hurriedly contacted Shen Xueman, and after she agreed, she took the 20 anthologies again and placed them on the small table in front of the film club.

Finally,Waiting for the end of the school festival on the first day,Everyone was surprised to find out.。

The remaining anthology is 120 volumes (to be continued.) )