033 Book grabbing
Standing at the door of the reading room, she leaned against the wall. Beichen couldn't sit still, "Is she okay?" I was scolded so badly just now. "The more I think about it, the more worried I become.
Beichen turned his head and glanced at the eucalyptus, "Forget it." He took out his portable notebook from his trouser pocket, tore off a piece of paper from it, and looked a little hesitant when he picked up the pen, but finally wrote: "Fan, can you help me go to see Xuan Fan and comfort her?" I'm worried about her, but it's really inconvenient for me to go out. He Beichen. ”
Bei Chen put down the pen and crumpled the portable paper into a paper ball. He glanced at Xie Lan weakly, she didn't seem to notice her. He Beichen mustered up his courage and smashed towards Beifan, who was not far from him. The ball of paper slashed a graceful curve in mid-air, smashed on Beifan's back, and slid to the floor.
Bei Fan was watching Chen Moye's interview, and felt a blow on his back, and turned around quite angrily, but touched Bei Chen's watery eyes. Chen motioned for him to bow his head.
Bei Fan subconsciously looked at the floor and saw a very small paper ball on the ground, he picked it up, "Brother will throw me a paper ball in class?" "Van was surprised.
He Beifan slowly unfolded the paper ball, and on it was Beichen's square and serious font, but he could see that he was very anxious. "Let me go and see Xuanfan, then what reason should I have?" Bei Fan couldn't help muttering to himself.
It's not that he doesn't understand his brother's distress, in fact, he can understand his brother's so-called "inconvenience." Beichen no longer looked at Japanese books, but looked at his younger brother fixedly, with anticrisy and urgency in his eyes.
Beifan thought about it, grabbed the note in his hand, and threw it into his trouser pocket. He turned around and sat down with an "ok" gesture towards Beichen, "Well, this is also a favor for my brother." A small gesture was like the Dinghai Divine Needle in Bei Chen's heart, which made him calm down immediately.
Fan was about to stand up, but he felt that something was wrong, he pushed Yu Ze beside him with his elbow, "Hey, Ze, I'm going to go to the bathroom, you help me read the book, don't let anyone touch it." ”
"Well, go ahead, I'll watch it for you." Yu Ze looked up at him.
"Thank you, then." Bei Fan was relieved and walked straight to Xie Lan's table.
"Mr. Xie, I want to go to the bathroom." Beifan lied to Xie Lan.
"There you go." Xie Lan seemed to be drowned in Tao Xingzhi's beautiful text, and he didn't raise his head to look at him at all. Bei Chen looked at Fan's departing back and silently gave him a big thumbs up.
Beifan walked out of the reading room, and saw Tan Yufan's arms crossed, pouting, looking unwilling to admit defeat, and there was still a little anger in his eyes. Presumably, this is the girl my brother likes, who is as stubborn as him.
"Hi, classmate." Beifan cautiously walked up to her.
Xuan Fan noticed that someone was calling her, so she turned her face sideways, and her face softened slightly, "Oh, hello, what's the matter?" ”
"Meet me, my name is He Beifan." Beifan looked at the hair scattered on his cheeks and looked very embarrassed, "That's the case, my brother asked me to come and see you." You okay? Fan's eyes were slightly concerned.
"Your brother?" Yu Fan's face was confused, "Are you talking about Beichen?" She still has a little impression of the name "He Beifan".
"Yes, that's right." Beifan nodded, "It's just a trivial matter, don't be sad." My brother is just worried about you, and he can't rest assured. ”
Looking at him in front of him, who was somewhat similar to Bei Chen's eyebrows, Yu Fan smiled, "There is no need to worry about me for such a trivial matter." I'm fine and thank him for me. ”
"That's good." Bei Fan raised his eyebrows, "I'm leaving, I should go back, otherwise Xie Lan will trouble me." ”
"Okay, bye-bye." Yu Fan's heart was warm, and it was still a dark cloud, but now it was shining a little light.
"'Music Lovers,' this book looks good." Deng Wen felt bored after flipping through the book he was holding, and he picked up the magazine on the empty seat with a long hand.
Yu Ze just turned the page of the book, and felt that his keen nerves were touched, he raised his head and saw Deng Wen holding "Music Lover" in his hand, "Put it down, it's He Beifan's book." He glanced at Deng Wen with disdain.
Deng Wen didn't mean to return the book, "The others are not here, what's wrong with me looking twice?" Cheapskate. ”
"Hurry up and get it back." Yu Ze rolled his eyes, "It's not your thing, how can you move casually without the permission of others?" Ze's voice was small but resolute.
"He's not here, what's wrong? I'm just curious and want to see it. Deng Wen didn't understand why Yu Ze was so resistant to him.
They were whispering to each other, but Beifan suddenly walked in and found that the magazine on the table was missing. At the next glance, he saw the white cover in Deng Wen's hand, "Take it, who let you see it?" ”
Beifan said that he was going to take it. Even if Deng Wen didn't take care of it, he was unwilling to be weak, "He Beifan, what's wrong with you borrowing me to watch for two minutes?" There are so many books on the shelves, why don't you choose another one? ”
"I don't borrow. I haven't finished reading it yet, so I can't lend it to you. "The reading room is a very quiet environment, and even if he is angry, Beifan has no choice but to suppress his emotions.
"And what if I don't give it to you?" Deng Wen looked like a scoundrel, which made Beifan more and more annoyed, grabbed the magazine on the table and pulled it to his side, but Deng Wen was dragged by Deng Wen to death.
"You let go." Beifan gritted his teeth.
"No, this is not your book, see which of us can snatch whom?" Deng Wen also hated Beifan's overly strong appearance.
Two adolescent boys, looking at each other unpleasantly, and surprisingly powerful, within a few seconds, after a subtle sound, "Music Lovers" cracked from the middle of the binding and became two halves.
He Beifan's teeth clenched, his eyes flashed with an uncontrollable anger, his hair stood on end, like an enraged lion, "Let your hands be cheap, what should I do now?" You glue it to me! ”
Deng Wen also stood up from his seat, "He Beifan, please clean your mouth for me." You can't blame me entirely, you're pulling it this way. ”
"It's in class right now, what's going on with you two?" The noisy students made Xie Lan unable to read the book attentively, and the woman took the book and walked towards them, "Do you have any discipline in class?" ”
"Teacher, he tore up my book." Beifan is now waiting for Xie Lan to administer justice for him.
"Are you still young?" Xie Lan's eyes widened angrily, "One or two, I'm embarrassed to say that you went to school?" Because of a book, you have to rob you to the death, and you don't know how to be humble at all. ”
Seeing this, the librarian also rushed in time, but Xie Lan, who had always been strong, compensated others with a smile on his face at this time, "I'm sorry, the students in our class are a little ignorant, and the books are damaged, so we will compensate according to the price." ”
The middle-aged man who managed the books didn't plan to bother with the two children, "If it's broken, it's broken." Who borrowed it? At which counter did you pick up the book? What is the number? "Maybe it's because I've been working in librarianship for many years, so I'm very skilled in handling such things.
Deng Wen looked like he didn't care about himself, but Bei Fan lowered his head, not knowing how to answer this question, this magazine is obviously not from the library. If Xie Lan knew that he had brought a book here without permission, according to his aunt's temper, he would have been scolded again.
And all of this is thanks to Deng Wen, who is really his nemesis of He Beifan.
Seeing that his two students were silent, Xie Lan became even more anxious, "Talk?" Who took it? On which shelf did you get it? ”
was forced to this point, and Beifan could only confide in her the truth, "This book is not from the library, yes, I brought it myself." Beifan's face was ugly, but Deng Wen stood aside and snickered, as if this matter had been cleared up and had nothing to do with him Deng Wen.
"Not a library book." Xie Lan breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's not our book." The middle-aged man's face softened even more, "But the library doesn't allow books to come in." The next time you come to class, please follow this discipline. It didn't seem to interfere with his job, and he turned away.
"He Beifan, did I say before that you are not allowed to bring books without permission?" Xie Lan felt that his face had been lost by him.
"You said it." Bei Fan bit his lower lip and waited for Xie Lan's next draped face.
"Why did you do it? You never take what I say seriously. "Yu Fan also made her angry, and now Beifan is in trouble again.
He Beichen stroked the pages in his hand, all of which made him feel afraid. Nian Yi had never seen He Beifan so lost and depressed, she had the impression that he was a person who loved to laugh, and every time she saw him, she couldn't help but be infected by his smile.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Bei Fan never knew what it meant to be extremely self-reproachful, not because of the rules of the library, but because he broke his promise to Nian Yi.
"Is this your business alone?" Xie Lan decided to teach him well, "He Beifan, you didn't just lose your own people. You are the one who lost the whole school. People won't talk about you anything, they will only say that the teachers in our No. 1 middle school are not well educated. ”
Bei Chen sighed and began to complain to himself, if he hadn't bothered Fan at that time, maybe none of this would have happened. He would rather be counted by Xie Lan is him He Beichen.
However, Beifan deeply understood He Beichen's usual situation at home, and increased his sympathy for his brother. He didn't know that what he had realized was only scratching the surface.
"Isn't there enough books in the library for you to read? You have to bring your own. Xie Lan grabbed the magazine on the table that was split in half, flipped to the cover, and the woman's face became even more ugly, "Music Lover, who asked you to bring such a book to school?" ”
"Read more books, I think I'm fine." Beifan intends to deal with her carefully.
Ye Nianyi's head "buzzed", "It's over." She didn't expect Beifan to bring the magazine to the library, let alone encounter such a mess.
He Beifan stood opposite Xie Lan and felt like a clown, and when Yu Ze reminded him, he was still full of confidence. And now? I'm really afraid of something.
"You don't read so many classics in the library, you read these idle books, and you don't do your job." Xie Lan's fuse was lit, so don't think she can stop.
"I don't pay attention to reading, I miss music. He Beifan, don't forget, three years later, you are going to take the college entrance examination, you are not an art student. In the future, if you have to rely on your brain to eat, these have nothing to do with you. ”
"I just like it, can't I?" Xie Lan's words hit Beifan's hard wounds, making him refute her no matter what.
"He Beifan, I said a long time ago, you shouldn't learn any musical instrument. If you are so obsessed with it again, you will be useless. Xie Lan's words became heavier and heavier.
"I'm scrapped?" There was a rare sneer on his face, "Then do you think there is any difference between me and the waste?" If you can't do what you like every day, and you can only live according to your wishes, then I might as well be wasted. ”
"You ......" Xie Lan was so angry with him that he couldn't breathe.
"I'd rather I'm wasted, at least I'm living the way I like. And now, I'm living according to your plan, but I don't have a happy day. I can only squeeze time ......" Beifan began to sob, "take time to keep myself, take time to do what I want." And you won't give me a little time to live my ......"
Bei Fan had never said so many words from the lungs. Beichen sat there dumbfounded, watching him cry, and inadvertently a teardrop slipped down He Beichen's cheek, leaving a tear stain.