84 A difficult book

In fact, Yi Shuyan had already memorized all the textbooks at hand, he originally came to the library just to kill time, but after discovering that Ying Xingchen also liked to come to the library, his main purpose for coming here became...... See her.

But he couldn't talk to her, which affected her study, so he had to find something to do. Seeing that she had picked out a book for him, he picked it up and read it. After reading it, if you have time, you can write a book review or reading experience, and this time will pass.

This night, there were very few people who came to the library for self-study, and before the library closed, there were only two people left at Ying Xingchen's table and three people sitting with their backs to them in the distance.

Later, Yi Shuyan received a phone call, he was afraid that his voice would affect Ying Xingchen's learning, so he got up and walked away to talk on the phone.

Ying Xingchen saw him leave, so she raised her head, and her eyes unconsciously fell on the book opposite, she really wanted to know what Yi Shuyan was writing every day and what words he was practicing.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Ying Xingchen's heart: I really want to know, why don't you take it and take a look?

can peep into other people's privacy at will, which always violates her principles of life, so don't look at it. She lowered her head and continued to read her book.

But...... This practice is not considered privacy, right? He put things on the table without concealing them, wasn't he just left them to be seen by those who passed by? Ying Xingchen raised his head again.

But I also want to watch people practice words, will it seem that I am too curious? Ying Xingchen bowed his head.

Just take a look, it's nothing, right? Ying Xingchen looked up.

It's not good, don't look at it. Ying Xingchen bowed his head.

She looked down several times, and after all, the curiosity of the past few days broke everything, she suddenly got up and bent over, stretched out her hand, and pulled the book in front of her with a brush.

It's just a matter of not looking at it, but it's a surprise when you look at it.

First of all, it is the dense words on the paper, this hand, it is really amazing, the force penetrates the back of the paper, and the iron paints the silver hook. Although she didn't study calligraphy much herself, she always thought that her handwriting was okay.

However, if you compare her words with Yi Shuyan's words, it is really beyond reach. His handwriting is so beautiful, just like his face, it's pleasing to the eye!

Could it be that guy has been practicing calligraphy like this for a long time? This is the result of his daily practice of calligraphy? Ying Xingchen suddenly had an enlightenment, people, you really can't give up on yourself, God rewards hard work, it's not unreasonable. Who would have thought that through unremitting efforts, the second Zu Yi Shuyan has gradually approached the ranks of calligraphers?

After reading the words, it is time to read the content. Ying Xingchen flipped through the notebook in his hand with his slender fingers, picked out keywords or key paragraphs and quickly read a few pages, the expression on his face was very surprised except for surprise!

This time, she had a copy of Greek mythology in her hand. Yi Shuyan first wrote a concise overview of the book, and then selected several representative figures for in-depth analysis.

Ying Xingchen quickly read a paragraph, this analysis, written profoundly, clearly and accurately, it really makes people stunned and unstoppable.

Turning back, he compared the mythological characters of China with the mythological figures of Greece, and summarized and extended the differences between Chinese and Western cultures from multiple perspectives.

Before the article was finished, Ying Xingchen was already deeply impressed by his writing, his erudition and his unique way of thinking.

She was afraid that Yi Shuyan was coming back, so she put the book back in its place, and then sat up straight and looked at the book. Although, on the surface, she was reading a book, but inside she was thinking about something else.

Didn't they all say that Yi Shuyan didn't learn anything? He just doesn't want to study medicine, his literary attainments are extraordinarily high. If it were me, I wouldn't have been able to write something like that in such a short period of time. But what about him? He writes as if it were just at his fingertips, but he writes smoothly, brilliantly, and wonderfully. If he goes to the Department of Literature, he will definitely be a great talent in the Department of Literature.

It's a pity, it's a pity that he came to medical school for a girl and wasted his talent in vain. It would be good if he caught up with this girl, but people didn't accept him. So what's the point of him going to this school?

can't get the love of the girl you like, can't display your talents, and is so bored that you want to spend your time with me, who is originally irrelevant, is this the initial symptom of self-explosion? Shouldn't I find some opportunity to enlighten him and let him rediscover the meaning and purpose of life?

In other words, if he really likes literature, I can reluctantly discuss it with him, although I studied Western medicine, it is good to add a little extra literary literacy. Well, talk to him when you have time.

In the evening of this day, Ying Xingchen and Jia Xiaohui ate together in the school cafeteria. Because the place where they were sitting was very close to the door of the cafeteria, Ying Xingchen occasionally looked up and saw Yi Shuyan and his roommate walking on the path outside the cafeteria, and she unconsciously remembered Yi Shuyan's matter.

Jia Xiaohui saw that she looked like she was thinking about something, so she bumped her hand and asked, "What are you thinking?" ”

Ying Xingchen came back to his senses and said, "Book, I recently read a book that is a little difficult to understand. ”

Jia Xiaohui smiled: "What book is so difficult to understand?" ”

Ying Xingchen was silent for a moment and replied, "I forgot." ”

Jia Xiaohui squinted at her, "Forgot? Are you kidding me? ”

Ying Xingchen smiled, "No, I'm talking nonsense." Recently, I have been in a panic, and I don't know what books to read. ”

Jia Xiaohui's eyes suddenly lit up, "Do you want to read?" I have a book to lend you. As she spoke, she took out a book from her backpack on the side, which was also wrapped in a cover of romantic seaside sunset comic patterns, "I originally planned to read this book to you after reading it slowly." Since you said that you are in a panic, I will borrow it from you first. ”

Ying Xingchen took the book with a slight surprise, "What kind of book is this?" ”

Jia Xiaohui smiled slyly, "Literary masterpieces, I heard that they are super exciting, and they are out of print, I specially asked people to bring them back for me from other places, and they are basically not found on the normal market." ”

Literary masterpieces, isn't that just right for Yi Shuyan? Ying Xingchen opened the first page with a smile and looked at it, ""Transformation"? I don't think I've heard of it. ”

"It was only officially published this year, so it's normal that you haven't heard of it."

Ying Xingchen closed the book and said with a smile: "Then borrow it from me first." ”

"Yes, take it and watch it. If you don't want to see it, give it back to me. Jia Xiaohui smiled and smiled meaningfully.