The so-called emperor is not a hungry soldier, although they are all students of their own chess academy, it is impossible for people to help the library without a little expression, in addition to the virtue assessment points, the practical benefits must not be less, of course, the chess academy is a place to teach and educate people, it is impossible to use money to compensate like the market, so some flexible practices have become the norm, although it may not be much of a benefit, but the students are not very old, there are not so many interests in their minds, and the meaning will be very satisfied.

This time, Teacher Guan prepared dessert mung bean soup for the students who came to help - first pick up the mung beans, then wash them with water and then put them in the basin, steam the mung beans with a strong fire, wash the barley rice, and dates, put them in a small bowl and steam them at the same time with the beans, and then cut the green plum, kumquat cake, bergamot and other ingredients into mung bean-sized dices, and finally put these ingredients into the pot with the steamed mung beans and boil them with water. The effect of quenching thirst and strengthening the stomach, children have been busy running in and out for a long time, and it is perfect to drink this drink.

The soup is made by the master of the canteen of the chess institute, and after the mung bean soup is put in a large wooden barrel and sent to the library, and the bowl for drinking the soup is sent together, after it is delivered, the teacher shouts and asks the students who are still busy to put down the things at hand and come to drink the soup, so more than ten children come to get together to drink soup and rest, after labor, drink the sweet mung bean soup, not to mention how happy it is, it can be seen that the teacher is also very appetizing, and he has also drunk several large bowls.

"Hey, are you still chubby every day? Where did they both go? After drinking so much that his stomach was bulging, Feng Zhiyou suddenly found that there were no two junior disciples of his own in the crowd, and he hurriedly asked Teacher Guan.

"Still chubby every day? Oh, look at my memory, how I forgot about them. Reminded by Feng Zhiyou, Teacher Guan patted his head. Only then did I think about it, fortunately, there was still some mung bean soup in the bucket, enough for two children to drink, so I quickly asked the assistant to find a small basin to pour the rest of the mung bean soup into it, and took two empty bowls that had not been used, holding the soup in one hand and the bowl in the other, and personally sent it to the two people.

When I arrived at the Zhenshu Pavilion, I opened the door and Mr. Guan walked in. The books were all removed, and the empty sight in the room was very good, and even if Lin Zicong was sleeping on the small bed at a glance, he could still hear a rhythmic slight snoring sound when he got closer.

"This kid is really lazy." Teacher Guan thought in his heart, put the things on the table, he came to the side of the small bed and pushed Lin Zicong's shoulder, "Lin Zicong." Wake up, wake up, end of class. ”

"Ah, goodbye, teacher!" was suddenly pushed awake, and Lin Zicong sat up reflexively. Before he could open his eyes, he shouted in a long voice.

"Boy, play treasure!" Seeing this reaction, Teacher Guan was angry and funny, looking at what it meant. This kid dozed off a lot when he stopped class, otherwise how could he react so quickly.

"Ah, hey, hey. Teacher Guan, it turns out that you are bluffing me. When he opened his eyes, he found that this was the Zhenshu Pavilion and not the classroom where classes were held, Lin Zi came over smartly, scratched his head, and said embarrassedly.

"Hehe, get up, drink mung bean soup, every day?" Teacher Guan smiled, put a bowl of soup on the table, and asked Lin Zicong.

"Every day, he said he wanted to read a book for a while, so he should still be under the house." While drinking mung bean soup, Lin Zicong replied.

"Oh, is it? Look at people, seize all the time to read and study, but you seize all the time to sleep. After hearing this, Teacher Guan shook his head and sighed - people are inherently smart, smart and hardworking, no wonder they can become excellent students who are valued and focused on cultivating by the dean, the school supervisor, and even do not hesitate to break the old rules of the chess academy for this.

"Hehe, every day is better than me." Lin Zicong didn't care, he never thought that he would compare himself with Tan Xiaotian in his studies, and now he is very content.

"Alas, children cannot be taught, and rotten wood cannot be carved." Teacher Guan is very knowledgeable, but there is no way to meet a student like Lin Zicong, who has very low requirements for himself, and is content and happy. Sighing and shaking his head, he took a bowl of mung bean soup and climbed the ladder to the roof.

On the roof, Tan Xiaotian sat on a stool made of a few bricks, leaning against a bookshelf - the bookshelf was made of wood, which was very stable, and the weight of the child was not large, and it was very stable on the side. Holding a book in his hand, he was flipping through it, and he was very engaged in it, and his two big eyes blinked for a long time.

"Every day, drink mung bean soup." Before coming to Tan Xiaotian, because he was very involved in reading, the child didn't notice that someone was coming, Teacher Guan said with a smile.

"Ah, Mr. Guan." Tan Xiaotian was shocked at this time, turned his head and saw that it was Teacher Guan, he couldn't help but be surprised, and subconsciously wanted to hide the book in his hand, but the distance between the two people was too close, and there was nothing to hide.

Teacher Guan guessed what was going on at a glance, and he knew without asking that the child thought that the books in the Zhenshu Pavilion could only be read by a few high-ranking people of the chess academy or people with special permission, and he would be scolded if he went to read them without permission.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, the book is made up for people to read, and there won't be a page missing when you look at it, you are so studious, Teacher Guan will not say anything about you. Come, drink. Teacher Guan smiled and comforted - he is the person in charge of the library, all the books here are under his control, who is not allowed to read whom, which can be read and which can not be read is a matter of his words, although the books in the treasure library are more valuable than the outside, but they are not so valuable that they can't be touched, otherwise he would not let the students come in to dry the books, besides, the real value of books is the knowledge and records written in the books, not the carrier on which they are attached.

"Thank you, Mr. Guan." Seeing that Teacher Guan did not pursue him for reading books without permission, Tan Xiaotian relieved himself, put the book in his hand back on the drying bed, and then took the porcelain bowl in Teacher Guan's hand and drank it in one gulp - running up and down for more than an hour, and reading books on the roof for half a day in the sun, Tan Xiaotian was really thirsty, this mung bean soup was sweet and cold, which was exactly what he needed most now. (To be continued......)