White Hart Academy will have a monthly exam every month, and that score will also be recorded in the total score of the final grade. Although it is not a large proportion, it is enough to affect the mood of the students. However, every time the monthly exam is over, everyone has a moment to let go of themselves.

For example, at this moment, Huang Ban Sanhua is in the most secret but famous folk bookstore in the capital - the starting point bookstore. And the collection here is not less than the official Daliang Bookstore, but the starting point bookstore is more full of books written by young literati, which are strange and all-encompassing. And most of the books sold in Daliang Bookstore are the reading notes of literary Confucians or the two poems and songs. The audience of the two is not quite the same, but young students prefer to go to the starting point bookstore to find their favorite novel books.

At the end of each monthly exam, Li Yuanfang would take Su Man and Song Ci to hunt for treasures here. Looking at the word "starting point" at the door of the bookstore, Su Man's forehead jumped. The two worlds are not completely unconnected, at least this bookstore is the same as the novel app she used there.

"Miss Li, you're here," a white-bearded old man came up to say hello very familiarly.

"Well, Uncle Wang, do you have the book I want?" Li Yuanfang's eyes seemed to have a different kind of look.

Looking at Miss Li, who was looking forward to it, Uncle Wang shook his head helplessly and said, "That literati stopped sending manuscripts here a few months ago, maybe he gave up."

Although the starting point bookstore gave those young literati a platform to show their talents and let them meet friends with books, this is often more like a book club. And those who can stand out among the many literati and earn money by writing books are only a few, and most of them are just fulfilling one of their dreams.

Unless you have food at home, you can spend your time to slowly realize your dream of writing. Most of the literati only have the words in front of them, the poems are too far away from the distance, and there are not a few literati who break the update halfway, and the owner of the book that Li Yuanfang chased has been out of change for several months.

"Got it, Uncle Wang, if that person sends a notebook again, please remember to inform me" Li Yuanfang's bright eyes dimmed instantly, she had been reading that author's book since she was a child, and the book written by that person was very niche. But the content is extremely real, as if the person originally lived in the script, and all the scripts were just memoirs.

"Yuan Fang, what book do you like to read?" Su Man saw that the air pressure around Li Yuanfang had dropped a few points, and a kind of sadness surrounded her.

"The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring"

"What?" Su Man felt that she had heard it wrong, and then she added, "Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Spring?" ”

"Hmm" Li Yuanfang nodded and said, "Yes, I've been chasing and watching for 7 years."

"Uh......" Su Man didn't know how to answer, the Peach Blossom Paradise in her world textbook was less than 400 words, and the one that had been serialized for seven years was definitely not the version she read, could it be that Tao Yuanming in this world is more proficient in water characters? Can 400 words be expanded into 4 million words? Cow!

"Actually, Mr. Tao has revealed before that he will return to Peach Blossom Land after seven years of writing, but I am still waiting to see if there will be a new version of Mr. Tao" Li Yuanfang smiled faintly at Su Man, as if he was self-deprecating.

"Yuan Fang, in fact, there are a lot of books to read here, why don't you take a look at this "Taoyuan Bandits", maybe it is Mr. Tao's trumpet to write the book?" Song Ci took a notebook from the shelf and handed it to Li Yuanfang.

"I look at this "Huang Xiaoxian's Fox Friends and Dog Friends", Su Man also took a few books and looked at them, ""Doomsday Qilin Arm" has the apocalyptic text, this bookstore is avant-garde, and Tang Xuanzang's "Welcome to the Tribulation" tsk, Yuan Fang, you should read more, they are all good books."

In the end, several people bought a lot of scripts to go back, and it was a pastime after the monthly exam, but Li Yuanfang looked at Su Man and frowned slightly in thought. Xiao Nizi is not like in the past to buy those love and poisonous words like the XX princess rushed for love, and the XX prince fell in love with me and the like, but looked at the words of "Jiangshan Decisive Enlument" like "Jiangshan Decisive Enlument".

In a short period of time, a person's taste has changed so much, Li Yuanfang can only be attributed to the influence of General Su Cheng on Su Man. When the three of them were about to go out and leave, they heard an old woman who was full of anger shouting: "Wang Dalong, how many times have I told you, the book that I have turned over must be put back in its place, and I have been looking for it for a long time!" ”

"Wang Dalong?!" Su Man's eyes widened and he looked at Uncle Wang, who was athletic in front of him, and he was hiding from the old woman's ring ruler while packing up his books. Hehe, there are really a lot of similarities between the two worlds. (Wang Dalong, a mysterious figure of China Literature Group)

"Uncle Wang, do you know Wang Xiaomi?"

"Who?"

"Wang Xiaomi, a literati who wrote the book "The Queen of the Concubine", is a big man who never interacts with fans"

"What?"

"Hehe, when I didn't ask" Su Man suddenly chuckled, what was he thinking? Then Su Man shook his head slightly, and then went home with Li Yuanfang and Song Ci.