In the next two days, Li Qiao stayed in the library every day except for classes.

I met Professor Xue every day, and after learning about him, I learned that he was writing a thesis.

Li Qiao came up with the idea of writing an article by himself, and it was best to publish it to pave the way for applying to stay in school in the future. She pondered the wording and humbly asked: "I also want to write a paper, can you please give me some advice or two when the time comes?" ”

Xue Lingqing was puzzled, he would skip a grade for a while, and he would have to write a paper for a while, would his brain be enough? "The professional course is more difficult, so you should prepare for the exam with peace of mind."

"It's okay, I can handle it." Li Qiao then explained the topic, outline, and entry point of his dissertation.

The more Xue Lingqing listened, the more shocked she became, less than a week after entering school, she had already dabbled in the thesis.

No wonder you want to skip a grade.

He was very appreciative: "Yes, you can write." ”

Li Qiao was very happy and was about to express his gratitude.

"Li Qiao!" Xue Sufen yelled, attracting passing classmates to watch, she stepped forward and asked, "Are you complaining to my uncle behind my back?" ”

Li Qiao was confused: "Sue? No matter how stupid she is, she won't say in front of Professor Xue that his niece is not.

"Isn't it?!" Xue Sufen was angry, recently her uncle often mentioned to her family that Li Qiao studied hard, and she only cared about playing all day long, so that she was counted down by her parents as soon as she came home, and now she doesn't even dare to enter the house.

"I have time to say bad things about you, it's better to remember two more formulas." Li Qiao said that you are not qualified enough to let me waste my time, she turned to Xue Lingqing and said, "Professor Xue, I have to leave beforehand." ”

Xue Lingqing nodded his head.

Xue Sufen didn't allow Li Qiao to leave, and made a gesture to stop her, but Xue Lingqing grabbed her by the back collar: "How many times have I told you that classmates should get along with each other." ”

"Get along? This mother-in-law is more fierce than a tigress in private, and she beat Cheng Shuqin the night before, and her hair fell out. Xue Sufen recalled the situation at the time, and broke out in a cold sweat, Li Qiao beat people, it was really good.

It's like having martial arts.

Cheng Shuqin opened her teeth and danced her claws, but she didn't ask for benefits. "You don't know how insidious she is, Cheng Shuqin said, she directly poured a jar of water on her head, and beat a rake to frame herself."

Xue Lingqing: "You guys should find the stubble first." ”

Xue Sufen stomped her feet angrily: "Is Li Qiao your niece who is outcast?" Why do you keep speaking for her? You're not going to make a recommendation for her skipping exams, are you? ”

Xue Lingqing coughed unnaturally: "As a teacher, it is natural to help students in their studies. Although I don't know who she is, I know you, you have been looking for nothing since you were a child, and you don't lose anything to clean up. ”

Xue Sufen: "."

There were only two classes on Saturday morning, and Li Qiao was about to go back to the rental house after class, and Ma Hongxiang mentioned buying materials.

Li Qiao was talking, and immediately called He Yiyuan again, and the three of them went to a nearby bookstore together.

Kyoto has abundant supplies, except for food and electrical appliances, which require tickets, and other goods can be bought with money.

After entering the bookstore, Li Qiao selected materials for the two according to the English level of the educated youth, and He Yiyuan thought it was slightly more difficult after reading it: "How about this book?" ”

Li Qiao: "It's a bit simple, and it's not at the same level as textbooks. ”

"The materials and textbooks you choose are not at the same level, they should be gradual, right?" He Yiyuan insisted on his own opinion.

Ma Hongxiang listened to Li Qiao's suggestion and took two auxiliary materials: "Li Qiao, you can teach me when you have time." ”

"Well said."

The price of information is not cheap, and the price of two books is three yuan and five.

Ma Hongxiang pinched her pocket and blushed: "I only need one copy, Li Qiao, do you want to read that one?" ”

Li Qiao: "The thick one." ”

After paying and leaving the bookstore, Ma Hongxiang sighed: "I thought that the university could save a lot of money, but now I see that it costs a lot of money to buy books." ”

Li Qiao: "I don't know where there is a private trading market, where the books must be cheap, and sometimes you can find treasures." "Speaking of Taobao, she plans to go to the dilapidated factory to take a walk around and buy some broken furniture for several uses." I don't want to go with you guys. ”

"What's the matter?" He Yiyuan broke the casserole and asked to the end.

Li Qiao: "The rag factory picks up some rags." ”

He Yiyuan smiled: "Be careful of others beating you." ”

Li Qiao also laughed, and after separating from the two, he inquired all the way to the dilapidated factory, a deserted yard, piled with waste paper, glass bottles, foam, scrap copper, scrap iron, and bicycle tires

"Girl, what are you doing?" It was an uncle who spoke, looked her up and down, and saw that she said empty-handed: "You don't sell scrap, do you?" ”

Li Qiao expressed his intention: "Do you have any old furniture here, I want to buy two things for home." ”

"You've really found the right place, there are a few cabinets in the east corner."

Li Qiao adjusted the direction of his gaze, and there was a carved cabinet about one meter wide and two meters high standing in the corner of the wall.

But one door was broken.

There is also a small chest of drawers next to it, only the shelves are intact.

There are also two that are bulky and too empty.

It's not easy to buy it and put it home.

She decided to buy a small cabinet and a chest of drawers: "How much are the two little ones?" ”

The uncle stretched out two or eight fingers.

Li Qiao: "Bamao? ”

Uncle nodded.

Li Qiao thinks it's worth it: "Can you deliver it to your door?" No. 36, Hujia Lane near Kyoto University, one piece of shipping, if you agree, you will send it now. ”

When the uncle heard that the freight was so generous, he naturally agreed: "Is there anyone in your family?" ”

"I'll go home." Li Qiao paid for the eight-cent cabinet and left, passing by a shop selling paint on the way to buy a bucket of light paint and a bucket of thick paint. By the way, I went to the stationery store not far away and bought brushes, paper and paints, and when I got home, my uncle was already waiting at the door.

But only a chest of drawers was delivered.

Li Qiao opened the door and put people into the courtyard: "Just leave it here." ”

The uncle put down the chest of drawers and carried the next one non-stop.

Li Qiao took out the tools used by Qin Jin for decoration, scraped off the original paint on the chest of drawers, just cleaned the table, and the uncle transported it back to the cabinet.

Li Qiao paid the freight, and the uncle put it in his pocket without looking at it. "Don't you count?"

"You're a student at Kyoto University, right? College students certainly don't lie. ”

Li Qiao smiled: "Look at the uncle is also an upright and cheerful person, do you know where the wood factory is?" I'd like to buy two planks about the thickness of that broken cabinet door. ”

"There's no place in town that I can't find."

Li Qiao followed his words and said, "Can you please help pull two big boards?" The shipping fee is also a piece, the money of the board, you go back to me and say, I will pay. ”

"Well said." The uncle didn't ask for a deposit, so he should get ready to leave.

Li Qiao stopped him, went back to the house and took out half a box of cigarettes left by Qin Jin and gave it to the other party.

The uncle smiled from ear to ear and promised again and again that he would do her job. After he left, Li Qiao locked the door and concentrated on cleaning the paint on the chest of drawers.

There was a knock at the door. "Li Qiao, it's me."

Xue Sufen's voice and tone are usually a lot kinder.