With his head down and pondering, Lin Yan walked like a ghost, and his footsteps were silent.

Standing outside the activity classroom and waiting for the students on duty to leave during the day, Lin Yan walked in and found a place to do it. Continuing to think about the backstory of his Space Invaders.

After the initial scorch, he now has some ideas.

However, he struggled with the question of style. Whether it is written as a magnificent space opera, or written in a Q-like chewy, cute and witty style.

Forget it, Lin Yan thought about it, and felt a little tired, so just write these two stories, Lin Yan decided.

"On December 24, there were snowflakes in the sky, but it was not cold. A group of children are waiting for Santa Claus and his gifts on Christmas Eve. What was waiting for them was a large number of alien monsters.

The arrival of the swarm was foretold, and the children fought back.

The fate of all things is at stake. The children picked up their homemade lightsabers and entered the castle to start shooting......"

Lin Yan looked at the words on the paper and finally nodded with satisfaction.

Well, the Q version of the chewy story is the beginning,

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and with a beginning that satisfies you, the following story should be able to go smoothly.

Just as he picked up the pen and was ready to continue writing. There was a slap on the table, the table shook, and Lin Yan was also taken aback.

"Huh?" Lin Yan squeezed out a voice that didn't seem very pleasant in his nose. Seeing that it was Chiba Yuki, he asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"So what are you doing?" Chiba Yuki was a little afraid of Lin Yan. She shrunk her neck and took a half-step back, half of her arm in front of her chest.

She was a little scared, because she didn't know what the boy in front of her would do.

"It's fine." Lin Yan's tone returned to normal.

This is what he thinks in his heart. Chiba Yuki must not understand the feeling of being interrupted in the creation, the feeling of holding back the fire.

Therefore, it is useless to talk too much, and arguing with the ignorant is the most laborious and stupid.

So, Lin Yan, who adjusted his mood. Looking at Chiba Yuki with a sunny expression like a breeze, he smiled and asked, "Chiba-senpai, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

Chiba Yuki was uncomfortable when asked, and a layer of fine goosebumps appeared on the skin under the sailor's suit.

I don't know if her discomfort is because of Lin Yan's expression, or because of his tone, or because of his honorifics.

"Speak well." Chiba Yuki said, "Jinzi has already found the information of the heroes, do you want to take a look?" ”

"Well, there's something to say." Lin Yan first nodded in agreement with Chiba Yuki's opinion that he had something to say. Then, I scanned every corner of the classroom, but I didn't find a literary girl. So he asked, "Where is she?" ”

"There are a lot of materials, she can't move them alone, and she can't borrow them. So, let's go find her. "Chiba has a way.

"I'll go too!" Chubby Dun suddenly interjected. "I'm the one who paints, so I should give my opinion too."

Lin Yan glanced at the little chubby dun, this kid was really clear at a glance.

It is estimated that he has a good impression of Chiba Yuxi, and he regards himself as an imaginary enemy.

Hawkers, I don't know what this tigress can like. I really don't understand.

"Well, let's go together." Lin Yan closed the notebook that had no paper in it, and stuffed the cardboard shell with the story written on it into his school bag.

From a city's library, you can see the city's attitude towards culture.

From large to small, the same is undoubtedly true for a school.

A school's attitude towards teaching is shoddy or intensive. A leopard can be seen from a school library.

Of course, the results drawn from this may be one-sided. However, as a basis for reference, there is also a scientific basis.

The school's library is a separate two-story building.

From a distance, it is inconspicuous and looks a little dilapidated.

However, after walking in, it made Lin Yan feel very comfortable.

On the shelves, there are rows and rows of books. Neat and orderly, Lin Yan looked very comfortable.

A group of three people was on the table on the side and saw the literary girl.

A large table was filled with thick tomes.

Although there was no dust on it, an old smell still emanated.

"This ...... It's all ...... Historical materials are available both at home and abroad. ”

The appearance of the literary girl Jinzi looks a little timid. Because it was in the library, she spoke in a very small voice.

Lin Yan nodded, this kind of girl who is like a small animal and makes people have a heart of pity is in line with the aesthetics of a normal person.

Riverside Mayou, this kind of guy who knows his **. and a violent woman like Haruka Kishimoto, and a jumper like Yuki Chiba.

How can anyone like it, how can it be compared to a literary girl like a white rabbit.

It's simply in the library, and the little chubby dun no longer pesters Chiba Yuxi to say this and that, and Chiba Yuxi also asks himself from time to time.

Lin Yan said jokingly, "You ate such a book, didn't you make it?" ”

“(⊙v⊙)？” Jinko's expression changed to this, and she asked quietly and nervously, "How do you know?" ”

"Huh? (⊙o⊙)？ Lin Yan had a shocked expression, did he guess right?

Ha? You can know the content of the book by eating it, it is neither scientific nor magical, and this is a library book. Wouldn't it be bad to destroy books?

Comforted by a certain expression from Yuki Chiba. Jinzi's classmate mosquito said, "I ate all these books, but I didn't make it." ”

Lin Yan's worldview was shattered, and the blood groove of the scientific view was empty.

Looking at her serious expression, Lin Yan didn't know if she was teasing herself, or if she was really doing something.

The clock ticks by.

Chiba Yuki and Chubby Dun, as well as Lin Yan, looked at the parts marked on the heads of these historical tomes respectively.

Everyone's focus is different. Yuki Chiba is interested in the backgrounds of historical figures, while the part that Chubby focuses on looking at is illustrations.

Lin Yan didn't pay much attention to it, he just flipped through it randomly and looked at it absentmindedly.

A straight, slender, white finger pressed against the page.

Lin Yan raised his head, and the literary son looked at him quietly.

"Why don't you concentrate on reading, it's disrespectful to books." Lin Yan analyzed such a sentence from her expression.

"I'm sorry, I didn't come on my own initiative. I apologize to the book. Lin Yan replied with an expression.

After Lin Yan apologized to the book. The two of them looked at each other without words, but smiled heartily.

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I used a facial expression, and I don't know if I can recognize it.