"Teacher Ailan, please wait a moment. ”

Ailan turned around, she looked at Shalan standing behind her, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she was a little surprised that Shalan would find her.

For Shalan, a student, Ailan honestly didn't have a very good impression, the previous Shalan was a standard noble second generation in Ailan's impression, paranoid, arrogant, and arrogant, but fortunately, Shalan didn't like to do things that interfered with the classroom before, so she and Shalan didn't have anything to do with each other, and because of this, Ailan was a little unsure of what Shalan came to find him.

Shalan didn't care what Ailan thought of him, he just wanted to know where the words on the small piece of paper he remembered came from.

"Teacher Ailan, I would like to ask, when you were in class just now, the small country of the Bronze Age, where can you find their words?"

"The writing of that little country in the Bronze Age? Oh, do you mean the Mansmei language system?"

"What is that?"

"The Mansmei language system is the language system of some parts of our western continent in the Bronze Age, and the small country I talked about in class also uses this language system, although there may be some differences in pronunciation and meaning due to the region, but the difference is not big, and they all belong to the Mansmei language system. ”

"So, Mr. Ailan, where can I find the corresponding books, I am a little curious about this language system. ”

Looking at Shalan's eyes, Ailan did not see the negative things in the past, but saw the sincerity from the heart and the desire for knowledge.

Exhaling a breath, Ailan nodded and said, "The Mansme language system is not very famous in history, but it is not complete and has not been circulated, but it is indeed a little difficult for non-professionals to find it. ”

"If Mr. Ailan says so, it means that you must know where to find this kind of book that describes the Mansme language system. ”

With a chuckle, Alan said: "That's right, I know, you can go to the Howard Library in Cynthia City, that library has a history of many years, and it is even much bigger than my grandfather, I heard that it is a private library of the family industry, and it costs a lot of money to enter it to read or borrow books, but many rare books are only available there in Cynthia City, of course, those expensive prices should not be difficult for you." ”

With his eyes lit up, Sha Lan bowed slightly to Ailan and said, "Thank you Teacher Ailan, you have really helped me a lot." ”

"These are all things I should do, who made me your teacher. ”

Smiling at Shalan, Ailan turned and left, he had classes from other classes in the next class, and he needed to get to that class as soon as possible.

After getting what he wanted, Shalan turned around and went back to the classroom, and took out the books for the next class in his cabinet at the back of the classroom, and Shalan sat down in his seat.

And at this time, Sharan found that Duro was looking at him with an extremely strange look.

"Douro, what's wrong with you?"

Looking Shalan up and down, Du Luo squinted his already small eyes and said, "Shalan, why do I think you have changed a lot, did you hit your head before and caused your personality to change?"

Although he knew that Duro's words were actually a lot of jokes, Shalan's heart was still beating a lot faster.

With a helpless smile, Sha Lan said, "Isn't it okay for me to suddenly wake up and focus on learning?"

As soon as he heard this, Du Luo immediately scoffed at Shalan, and said with a smile: "I don't know you yet, you shouldn't have taken a fancy to that Ailan teacher, right? Although she is indeed very beautiful and charming, but she is a thorny rose, I don't want you to be stabbed by the rose thorn in the end." ”

"Haha, don't worry, I won't. ”

"Then I wish you success. ”

"Thank you!"

After fooling around, Sharan turned around and flipped through the textbook for the next class, but he didn't see that in the seat not far from his and Douro's seats, the handsome young man with his back to them showed a trace of disgust and jealousy on his face, and he secretly turned his head to look at Shalan, with a trace of disdain, a trace of disgust, and a trace of ill-intentioned sneer in his eyes.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, after the end of the first high school in Cynthia, Sharan refused the invitation of several other second generations under the pretext that his body had not yet recovered, and got into the family car and asked the driver to send him to the Howard Library, which is located northeast of the center of Cynthia City, between high-rise buildings.

After getting out of the car and letting the driver wait outside the library, Sharan walked into the rather retro Howard Library with a bag containing a pen and paper and some money.

Handed over a gold coin to apply for a library card, looking at the library in front of him, which can be said to be empty, Sha Lan suddenly felt that it was not unreasonable for this library to be so empty, and the cost of handling a library card with a gold coin could not be afforded at all unless it was a family above the middle level.

In addition, it has to be said that although the nominal money is still the name of copper coins, silver coins, and gold coins, in fact, the real coins are no longer the real metal coins of ancient times, but completely paper coins, but the names have not changed.

With the library card in hand, Shalan came to the bookshelf containing the Mansme language system under the guidance of a waiter, and looked at the tall bookshelf that was more than twice as tall as herself, Sharan took a ladder from the side and began to look for the books on the Mansmei language system on the shelf.

After searching for about ten minutes, Sha Lan had already found a total of seven corresponding books, which was really not less.

"This library is really amazing, this book is already a book more than 170 years ago, and it is still so well preserved, it is no wonder that a library card with gold coins is needed, if this kind of historical book is damaged or stolen, it is really an incalculable loss. ”

After putting the ladder away, Sha Lan took the book and found a seat to sit down, looked through them in turn, and determined the difficulty of getting started, and then picked up a book on the Mansme language system written by a famous Bronze Age historian in the Western Continent seventy-six years ago and began to study.

Even with Shalan's current learning talent, he really encountered a lot of difficulties when learning this new language, not to say how difficult this language is, but that the language itself is excavated in the remains of the Bronze Age, and many words have a variety of different guesses, so that Shalan can only learn and deduce little by little, and time passes minute by minute, and before Shalan knows it, the sky has darkened.