Chapter 108: It's done

"Students, there are some special books that we will learn later. Some students may have already pre-studied, but some may not have gotten the book because the hand-copied copy has not yet been completed.

"But now that we have this little thing, the college can immediately print whatever books the students want to read. If you lose a book, you don't have to spend too much time and physical effort to borrow the book to copy it, as long as the students talk to the teacher, pay a little basic cost of work, and wait a few days to get a new one. Is that good? Ye Hui said with a smile.

"Very good, very good!"

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful!"

After receiving a wave of students' rainbow farts, Ye Hui's tail was about to knock into the sky.

Xiao Xiaoqi's teeth itched, and he only hated that he didn't have hands, otherwise he really wanted to slap this old boy, and he knew that he was cheap and behaved, which was extremely hateful! If you think about it carefully, you don't seem to have any teeth, so you have to give up.

At the end of school, every student in the hall carefully folded the page of the word issued today into a square, and then found the safest corner of the bookbag and put it in at ease, just saying that it was good to leave the pen and ink in the school, and not to take it away, otherwise it would be bad. At the end, I have to secretly tell other books, "You are not allowed to touch it!" Otherwise it will tear you apart! Anyway, it's convenient to change to a new one now. ”

Because I was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, the small piece of paper with commemorative significance would be damaged, and the students did not dare to stay longer today, so they went home early to find a place to store it.

Ye Hui was happy to be idle, and dragged Diao Chan and Wen Ji to dinner.

There was no fanfare, just an extra plate of meat dishes, and a pot of good wine, which was a celebration of the Christmas day of "movable type printing".

Halfway through the meal, Shang Xiang slipped from nowhere.

As soon as he entered the house, he hid behind Ye Hui and gently covered his eyes with his little hands, and made a look with the two daughters of Diao Chan Wenji, and the two daughters understood.

"Brother Ye Hui, who do you guess I am?" Diao Chan asked with a grin.

Ye Hui naturally guessed that Shang Xiang was playing tricks again, so he deliberately didn't guess her.

I wanted to tease Diao Chan by the way, so I said: "Little Ling'er? ”

"That's not right."

"Little Cai'er?"

"That's not right!"

"Who is that, I know, you are Xiao Yu'er!" Ye Hui heard Diao Chan angry and whispered.

"Mr. Water Mirror! You have found a lot of flowers and plants behind the back of the slave family! "Diao Chan is angry.

"I don't dare. After all, if I mess with flowers, how dare I carry Chan'er on my back? ”

"You know each other." Diao Chan said proudly.

Unexpectedly, Ye Hui continued: "Carrying you on my back is in the way, and there are many troubles, so I won't carry it." ”

"Good! What a hindrance! It's that I'm old now, and my figure is not as good as before. But it's not worthy of you, Mr. Shuijing. Diao Chan didn't expect Ye Hui to be waiting for him here, and he was immediately annoyed and complained.

"Hahaha, I won't tease you, it's Mr. who told the joke outrageously." Ye Hui smiled and apologized insincerely.

The words are said here, this Shang Xiang didn't want to let go of Ye Hui, his little hand was still close to his eyelids, and he only felt very warm.

He turned his head and motioned to Wen Ji to help him tease Ye Hui.

Wen Ji refused a little, but thinking of the last time she refused Shang Xiang's small request, she was ravaged a lot at night. I could only barely learn Shang Xiang's tone and said, "Then Brother Ye Hui guesses who I am?" ”

Ye Hui was suddenly surprised, and shouted: "Wen Ji, Wen Ji! I thought that you were excellent in character and learning, respected the teacher, and was the biggest heart of the teacher, how could I have expected that I would have a day when I looked away! Oops, oops. I'm very disappointed, I'm very disappointed! ”

Wen Ji was already a quiet woman, well-behaved and obedient since she was a child, and now the second daughter of the monk Xiang Diao Chan has learned to be a little naughty, but she still only takes Ye Hui as the main backbone, and she only felt a sour corner of her eyes when he called her like this, and she wanted to cry on the spot.

Shang Xiang didn't expect that a joke would be self-defeating, and she cried her sister Wen Ji, and she regretted it, so she hurriedly ran to squat and hug Wen Ji's willow waist.

"Sister, don't cry, it's Xiang'er who is not good, and Xiang'er doesn't dare; Master, master is not good! Why do you want to scare Sister Wenji with such heavy words! Shang Xiang didn't forget to carry the pot with Ye Hui.

"Huh, Xiang'er? When did you come, and why didn't you know as a teacher? Ye Hui made a surprised expression, as if he only knew Shang Xiang's arrival.

"Whoa! I didn't believe your nonsense, I knew I was teasing you early in the morning, but I deliberately talked about Sister Diao Chan and Sister Wen Ji! Shang Xiang's little face flushed.

"Xiang'er, don't be rude to the teacher!" Wen Ji said.

"Hey, I'm talking for you, but it's better for you to fall into Master's arms and don't want to unite with me."

"What...... What pours out, it really is! If you do this again, I will ignore you! Wen Ji was tickled by Shang Xiang's strange words.

"Don't, don't! Good sister, Xiang'er doesn't dare. Shang Xiang was quick to soften at this time.

After some frolicking, Shang Xiang also took a seat, and the four of them continued to eat and drink.

Wen Ji was about to get a new pair of chopsticks for Shang Xiang.

"No, no, my sister sat down and continued to eat." Shang Xiang said with a smile.

This daughter is not seen, and she doesn't care if others will dislike it. If you lack chopsticks, you will go to grab Ye Hui; One less bowl, sharing one with Wen Ji is; Seeing that the last piece of watermelon on the table was in Diao Chan's bowl, the hippie smiling face grabbed it and ate it.

"Why did Xiang'er come over suddenly, and she didn't notify her first, so that she could let her add two more dishes." Ye Hui asked the curiosity in his heart.

"Then, isn't this Brother Ye Hui that you have done a world-class feat, Xiang'er came to congratulate you before." Shang Xiang said with a smile.

"Your little girl is very well-informed." Ye Hui said helplessly.

Since the last time she lost her words after drinking, Shang Xiang has always called herself "Brother Ye Hui", every time she calls her like this, she gets goosebumps all over her body, and she always feels that this girl is planning something bad. Ye Hui himself and Diao Chan Wenji's two daughters have corrected Shang Xiang several times, but this person is still jumping out one after another "Brother Ye Hui", so he also followed her.

"Where's that little thing? Xiang'er also wants to have fun. "So this girl is playing with this idea.

Good guy, such a major invention was casually called a "gadget" by Shang Xiang, although he also called it so, but others said this to make Ye Hui feel aggrieved.

"What a gadget! It's called 'movable type printing', and if you can't remember the name, you pay attention to it. Ye Hui said.

After eating, unable to stand Shang Xiang's nonsense, the four of them came to Ye Hui's study together, and Ye Hui covered up the printing process again as in the morning. He and the two daughters of Diao Chan Wenji fell into this convenient beauty again.

Shang Xiang also felt that it was novel and interesting, so he asked Ye Hui for it. This one in Ye Hui's hand is just for demonstration, and the real guy is lying in the printing room waiting for the start of work.

Seeing that Shang Xiang was full of interest, he told her how to use it and borrowed it from her to play.

The little girl couldn't be happy, and she dragged Wen Ji and jumped away.

When the others walked away, Diao Chan seemed to have made a lot of determination and said to Ye Hui: "Let's go back to the room, Chan'er has something to tell Mr." ”