Shen Zhifei knew the lethality of his face to women.

A girl her age would blush at the sight of him.

He half-squinted, staring at Qin Jiu's eyes, speculating on her next expression.

Nervous?

Shy?

……

Or panic?!

Two faces, little by little, get closer.

Holding the book around his arms, Qin Jiu raised his right hand, and his thin white fingers grabbed the forehead that was rubbed by his hair.

"Teacher Shen, your hair has pierced me."

The tone was obviously a little disgusting.

Little thing, actually disgusted with him?

Shen Zhifei was stunned for two seconds, then straightened up with a smile.

"Are you alright?" The glasses boy panted and ran over, "I...... I really didn't mean to, I ...... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. ”

"It's fine." Qin Jiu stood up lightly and put the book in his hand back in its place, "I'm leaving." ”

"Follow me," Shen Zhifei walked in the direction of the reception desk, "I have something for you." ”

Qin Jiu followed him to the reception desk, and Shen Zhifei opened the drawer, took out a book and handed it to her.

"This one is more detailed than the one you read."

On the dark blue cover, the quaint gravure font - "Ancient Character Interpretation", author: regret.

I haven't seen it.

Qin Jiu took the book and hugged it into his arms.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen."

With an emotionless perfunctory remark, she turned and left.

The man has not yet stepped down the steps, and has already opened the book.

His charm is not as big as a book?

Shen Zhifei saw it in his eyes, put his arms on the reception desk, shook his head self-deprecatingly, and raised his voice to remind him.

"Don't read when you walk, be careful of falling."

When Qin Jiu heard it, he still went his own way.

Her eyes were on the page, and she walked quickly, without looking at the steps, but she walked steadily.

The steep stone steps in the Taoist temple, she closed her eyes as if she were walking on the ground, what are these small steps?

Flipping through the book and returning to the playground, she stopped and looked around.

Art Building?

Which is the Art Building?

Behind him, footsteps sounded softly.

Qin Jiu turned her face, and the bespectacled boy walking behind her stopped.

"You...... Don't get me wrong, I'...... I'm not stalking you. ”

Qin Jiu's face was expressionless: "Where is the art building?" ”

"Oh......" The man in glasses raised his hand to the corner of the beautiful building that peeked out from the back of the office building, "the silver-gray one in the back, yes...... The name written on it is Danqing Building. ”

Qin Jiu thanked him and walked towards the art building.

The boy with glasses stood in place, his mouth open, but he still didn't have the courage to ask her name.

Bypass the office building and walk into the avant-garde Danqing Building lobby.

Qin Jiu looked around and didn't see Cheng Yu.

Noticing the stone carvings in the middle of the hall on the first floor, she strode over.

On the stone carving, two lines of poetry are engraved.

The last two sentences of Zheng Banqiao's "Bamboo and Stone Map":

Redundant and thin, painting to raw is cooked.

Below there is the signature of the inscription - Ye Danqing.

Mom?

"Classmate Qin Jiu?!"

Cheng Yu walked in from outside the building and came to Qin Jiu's side with a smile.

Seeing Qin Jiu staring at those two lines, she took the initiative to explain.

"Ye Danqing is a former student of our experimental middle school, not only a proper scholar, but also a unique calligraphy and painting in the world. This Danqing Building was donated by her. The school is named after Danqing Building, firstly, to commemorate, and secondly, to encourage students to be like her, to achieve extraordinary achievements in painting. There is no morning or evening to study, as long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to be like her one day. ”

Qin Jiu nodded.

"Let's go!" Cheng Jue smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "Let's go find Teacher He." ”