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In a classroom on the second floor, Mr. Rong in the history of Chinese philosophy class heard the bell for the end of class, slowly put down the handouts in his hand, looked at the more than 40 students under the podium and said: "There is Wang Yangming's "Biography" in the school library, you can borrow it and circulate it to each other, and hand me the reading report on Wang Yangming's mind before the end of this semester, this report will also be included in your final grades, today's class is here, and now the class is over!" ”

After the teacher announced the end of class, several boys who didn't want to read the written report couldn't help but sigh.

Xie Shuyao did not stay in the classroom in a daze as usual, but packed his schoolbag as soon as he got out of class, and hurried to the library to borrow the book "Biography", there are many students in this course, and there are many people who need to borrow the book "Biography".

In fact, the first person to go to the library may not be able to borrow this book, because most of the good books in the library have been circulated and borrowed from the hands of senior students, and if the younger students want to borrow those books, it is impossible to borrow them without some connections, after all, there is not much entertainment in this era.

Xie Shuyao hurried to the door of the library and met Li Yannian, a classmate in the same class.

After Li Yannian saw Xie Shuyao, he paused for a moment and hurriedly stopped in front of Xie Shuyao: "Classmate Xie Shuyao, you are also here to borrow the "Biography", "As he spoke, he took out the "Biography" he had just borrowed from the library and handed it to Xie Shuyao, "There is only this one left in the library, you read it first, and then return it to me after you finish reading."

"Li Yannian, has this book really been borrowed?" A girl with double ponytails who was following Xie Shuyao suddenly appeared and asked.

This girl's name is Zhang Hezhen, she is a little shorter than Xie Shuyao, Xie Shuyao estimates that she is about one meter six or five, Xie Shuyao remembers that she seems to be from Jiangsu and Zhejiang,

Li Yannian said helplessly: "The administrator said that I borrowed this is the last one!" ”

As soon as Zhang Hezhen heard that there was no more book in the library, he sighed on the spot and turned to leave.

Seeing that Zhang Hezhen turned around and left, Xie Shuyao also declined Li Yannian's kindness, Xie Shuyao didn't want to owe him a favor, sometimes it is not a good thing to owe him a lot of debt.

Xie Shuyao walked slowly along May Fourth Avenue to home, when he was about to arrive at Jingshan Front Street, Xie Shuyao was used to looking at the corner tower in the northwest of the Forbidden City in a daze, under the illumination of the falling sun, the glazed tiles on the corner tower were particularly dazzling.

Just as Xie Shuyao was in a daze, there was a sudden sound of rapid footsteps behind him, and Xie Shuyao was about to look back, when someone covered his eyes with his hand from behind.

"Guess who I am?"

Xie Shuyao, who was suddenly covered by someone's eyes, was very angry, and he didn't care who you were in his heart, so he stepped on the feet of the person behind him, and when the person behind him screamed and let go, Xie Shuyao hurriedly got out and hid aside.

Xie Shuyao, who hid to the side, looked back to see which bastard made this kind of joke.

"Hans?" Xie Shuyao looked at the man with a surprised expression, "Hans Xie, why are you kid back again?" Xie Shuyao stepped forward and punched Xie Hansi a few times, his face full of joy.

"I came back the day before yesterday, you just kicked me really well, and you kicked me hard as soon as we met!" Xie Hans grinned and bent over, rubbing the surface of his trampled feet.

Xie Shuyao felt that he was indeed a little sorry for Hans for the kick just now, but he didn't suffer a loss: "You deserve to be stepped on, who told you to cover my eyes from behind, you will already give you face if you don't step on it." After ridiculing, Xie Shuyao asked a little puzzled: "Hey, you said you came back the day before yesterday, so where did you live in the past two days?" Why don't you go home? ”

Xie Hansi lowered his head and sighed, and shook his head helplessly, "You forgot that when I came back for the Chinese New Year, my mother didn't let me enter the house, do you think our mother can still let me enter the house this time?" ”

"Hahaha...... Who told you to go to the Whampoa Military Academy. Hearing Xie Hans mention the New Year, Xie Shuyao couldn't help laughing.

Xie Hansi looked at his sister who was gloating angrily, "Don't gloat, you were the one who instigated me to go to the Whampoa Military Academy in the first place, and I can't go back to my home now, you still dare to laugh!" ”

"Hmph, if you don't laugh, you won't laugh, anyway, it's not me who can't go back to home now!" Xie Shuyao pretended to be angry, and turned around as she said and was about to go home, "It's not early, my mother will be worried if I don't go home, I want to go home......"

Seeing that his sister wanted to leave, Xie Hansi grabbed his sister's wrist and said hurriedly: "Good sister, don't go, brother, can't I be wrong?" ”

Xie Shuyao pretended to be angry, looking unwilling to deal with people, and glanced at Xie Hansi but didn't say anything.

Xie Hansi knows his sister's character very well, and knows that he must not offend his sister at this time, only by coaxing her to be happy, he will have a chance to go home, otherwise he will be blasted out by Xie's mother again like during the New Year.

"Look, my brother has brought you a gift," said Xie Hans, who took out a small beautiful rectangular wooden box from his bosom and handed it to his sister.

Seeing that my sister happily accepted her gift, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "This is a gift I specially asked someone to buy for you!" ”

Xie Shuyao directly opened the exquisite small wooden box, there was a red pen lying inside, the shape of the pen was like a cylinder, and the clip on the cap looked like metallic silver, Xie Shuyao didn't like the pen with such a dull shape, so after taking a look, he put it in the small wooden box and put it away.

Xie Shuyao took the exquisite wooden box containing the fountain pen, shook it back and forth in front of Xie Hans, and said faintly: "Just a fountain pen?" ”

Xie Hans patiently explained: "This is a sterling silver fountain pen, you know how expensive it is!" ”

As soon as he heard that it was pure silver, Xie Shuyao's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose: "Okay, seeing that you are so sincere, I will forgive you." ”

Xie Hansi took his sister's hand and said, "Yaoyao, let's go!" Dad, they're still waiting for us! ”

Xie Shuyao followed behind Xie Hansi and asked puzzledly, "Where are we going?" ”

"Go to Grandpa's house!"

Xie Shuyao withdrew his hand from Hans Xie's hand and said to Hans Xie who was standing: "Can I not go, grandpa doesn't like me, and he will scold me as soon as I go!" ”

Xie Hansi glanced at his sister and said, "Grandpa is glared at by your angry beard every time, you are embarrassed to say it!" ”

"I'm afraid that if I accidentally him off to death, then my sin will be great!" Xie Shuyao pretended to be worried and said.

Xie Hansi's forehead was covered with black lines, and his sister dared to say anything, but he remembered some of his sister's previous "great achievements", arson, drugged, drank flower wine, and visited casinos......

Thinking of this, Xie Hans pretended to look at his sister with suspicion: "You don't really have this plan, do you?" ”

"What do you think?" Xie Shuyao threw an intriguing look at Xie Hans.

This look Xie Hans is too familiar, it is a precursor to his own bad luck, Xie Hans feels a little cold behind him, I don't know if my sister is holding back some bad ideas! Xindao must pay more attention to his sister today, lest she do anything bad again!