Astronomy and geography, the Four Books and the Five Classics, historical algorithms, calligraphy strategies, everything.

It was placed on the counter and stacked into a hill high.

"Ah, there are so many books, do you have to learn?"

Ye Xiuyan looked at the thick pile of books that were taller than her, and fell back with a wail: "No, let me faint for a while." ”

"Hahaha."

Lin Jingcheng's figure flashed, caught the little girl who was playing with treasure, and smiled with a smile.

*

The guys in the bookstore tied up hundreds of books, and accompanied them to pick out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone that they liked, and Ye Xiuyan took out the gold leaf and wanted to pay the bill.

Lin Jingcheng took the lead, paid the bill, and put all the books into the storage ring.

"Man, is there a new publication of "The Legend of Yingxiao"? Bring me a copy. ”

"I want it too."

"I want it too."

Four students from Lingyan Academy rushed in from outside at this moment and gathered in front of the counter.

"Yes."

The guy took out the books from the counter and put them on the counter: "However, there are only two left." ”

"I want to."

"I want to."

The four students were fighting and refused to give in to each other.

Two of them were lucky, grabbed their hands and couldn't wait to look through them.

"Loved, loved."

A student looked at the illustrations in the book, and his eyes flashed with obsession: "The girl's drawing is so expressive, more beautiful than a real person, my heart sank." ”

"Let me take a look."

The students who didn't grab the book couldn't wait to get over.

"It's worthy of being my idol, a painting painted without a trace of water sleeves."

Another student who grabbed the book covered his heart and made a nymphomaniac: "This painting is amazing, the girl is pregnant with spring, her cheeks are red, she is still ashamed to speak, and she can be intoxicated by a glance." ”

"Dude, when will this book still be available?"

The two students who didn't grab the book were unwilling, and their tempers were anxious and irritable: "We pay a deposit and book two." ”

"I'm sorry, this book is selling too well."

The guy shrugged his shoulders and expressed helplessness: "We don't know when the goods will arrive, so we can't make a reservation." ”

"Why not?"

The two students were furious and yelled at the guys: "You are playing tricks and deceiving customers. ”

"Who rarely deceives you?"

The guy rolled his eyes: "It's a fool not to make money if you have money, the bookstore is in short supply, and we can't do anything about it." ”

"Ying Xiao Chuan? Is it that pretty? ”

Shi Jian couldn't listen to the noise of a few students, so he plucked his ears impatiently: "As for the noise like this?"

"You know what?"

A student with sharp ears heard his complaint, and replied angrily: "The preciousness of this book is not in the story, but in the illustrations." ”

"Cut."

Shi Jian crossed his arms around his chest and dismissed: "The students of Lingyan Academy are still as naïve as children and like to read illustrations. ”

"You're naïve."

As soon as these words came out, it was no surprise that the public was angry, and the four students looked at each other angrily at the same time.

A war of words is on the verge of breaking out.

"Hey, a couple of guest officers."

Seeing that the situation was not right, the guy hurriedly walked out from behind the counter and interrupted the confrontation between the two sides: "There are other customers in the store, please don't disturb others to buy books." ”

"Hmph."

The sword spewed a breath of disdain from his nostrils and turned his back.

"Man, we're going to make a reservation, you can do it."

"If you don't make a reservation, we will unite with other students to boycott your bookstore."

The two students, who didn't buy the book, began to pester the buddies again.

coercion and temptation, sprinkling and cheating, and almost rolled on the ground.