Wei Qingfan took out a twenty yuan bill and pushed it to the librarian with the fifty yuan placed on the table by the rich and beautiful girl, and then turned to thank her sincerely: "Thank you."

The librarian seemed to know this rich and beautiful girl, and a kind smile appeared on his face and asked: "Classmate?"

The girl put her wallet back into her schoolbag, nodded, and said nothing.

The administrator quickly handed Wei Qingfan a dark red cover booklet. The inner page contained his name, gender, ID number, and the album column next to it was empty.

The certificate has many pages and is printed with a record form. At this time, only three lines are written on the first page, namely the names, numbers and loan time of the three books.

"You go back and paste the photo yourself. I will stamp it for you next time I come. I will borrow books for free within one month, and it will cost 2 cents a day for more than a month. Don't write or draw randomly, you will be deducted money."

I don’t know if it was given money or because I knew the rich and beautiful girl next to me, the administrator and Wei Qingfan spoke a lot more gentle tone.

Really personal...

Wei Qingfan secretly complained, thanked him, put his ID card and borrowed card into his pocket, picked up the book, and hesitated in his heart. He didn't know if asking someone's name would seem rude now.

The rich and beautiful girl also placed two books on the counter, one on the top was "Disquity in the World" and the one on the bottom was "Dream of Tao'an".

She seemed to notice Wei Qingfan's hesitation, and her clear and pure bright eyes looked at him with a little confusion.

"Thank you!"

Wei Qingfan thanked again, turned around and walked out of the library, and did not ask the other party's name. Anyway, I would definitely know it after school.

The sun sets west, but the heat has not weakened much. He waited on the side of the road for a long time, but did not see the bus, but instead sweated.

Wei Qingfan wiped his sweat, then turned around and saw the rich and beautiful girl standing next to the library door, standing quietly in the shadow of the eaves of the supermarket door next to him. It seemed that she was actually waiting for the bus.

The girl also saw him. The two of them looked at each other from afar, one standing and the other standing in the sun, and then looked away one after another.

Wei Qingfan didn't go to enjoy the cool air, not because he was not hot, nor because he was afraid that she would misunderstand that she wanted to chat with him. But if he went there now, wouldn't he admit that he was stupid after spending a long time on the show?

If you keep standing and sunbathing, you can also understand that you are not afraid of sunbathing, or deliberately sunbathing... Louis Koo is also good if she tans it!

I'm stupid and have to keep the sun even if it's so hot!

After a few minutes, the bus was still missing. Wei Qingfan wiped his sweat, then turned around and walked over under the cold shade.

The rich and beautiful girl looked over here.

Wei Qingfan gave her an awkward but handsome smile.

The girl still had no expression, looked away silently and stood quietly.

Wei Qingfan walked past her, looked at the freezer at the supermarket door, then looked up and asked her: "You can eat ice... Uh, I'll invite you ice cream to express my gratitude."

He originally wanted to ask the other party if he could eat ice, but then realized that this era was really an unspeakable question for girls of this age, so he quickly changed his words.

The girl was obviously surprised, so she turned her head to look at him, shook her head, her voice clear and soft: "No."

"I can ask for this."

Wei Qingfan smiled at her, "Why would I buy you a bottle of water?"

The girl looked at him with clear and pure eyes, as if he was hesitating for a moment, and then said softly: "Ice cream."

"Then look, which one do you want to eat?"

Wei Qingfan opened the freezer, but the girl did not retreat. She came over and took out a piece of "shame-skinned" ice cream from the freezer.

Wei Qingfan also chose the same piece, then pulled up the freezer, and asked the proprietress who was sitting behind the counter staring at the two of them: "Boss, how much does it cost?"

"One dollar."

Wei Qingfan walked over and placed a coin on the glass cabinet table. After walking back, he saw that Bai Fumei, who still couldn't remember the name, returned to the wall near the library, tore open the wrapping paper and squeezed it in his hand, and gently bite the ice cream.

He also tore the wrapping paper open, turned around and saw a garbage can in front of the supermarket counter, so he stretched out his hand to her and said, "Give it to me."

The other party quickly understood what he meant, and after hesitating for a moment, he handed him the wrapping paper in his hand.

Wei Qingfan put the wrapping paper into the trash can, smiled at the boss's wife, and returned to the girl, this time he was closer to her.

He bite the ice cream, and the smell of inferior chocolate mixed with sweetness and air conditioning spreads in his mouth, bringing coolness and comfort from the inside out.

Wei Qingfan breathed a sigh of relief, and ate the little half before slowing down. Seeing that the girl was still eating slowly in small mouthfuls, she couldn't help but look at her again.

Her face still looks immature, but she looks really beautiful. Although Wei Qingfan is a single dog, she has known and seen many beautiful girls. Among them, she is conservatively among them, and she is probably ranked ahead of Li Wanyi.

Such a beautiful girl is still a classmate, how could she not have an impression of herself?

Too outrageous!

Is it okay for labor and management to remember even high school class teachers?

The girl noticed his gaze, her eyes turned, and her clear and pure eyes looked at him.

She looks beautiful and refined, but has a cold temperament. She is not shy and clumsy when she is alone with boys, and she is calm and happy.

If you change to other boys of this age, you will definitely feel great psychological pressure in front of her.

Wei Qingfan was the soul of an old dog after all, and he smiled and said, "You have read a lot. At this stage, there shouldn't be many students who are willing to read ancient Chinese, and there are probably even fewer people who read Zhang Dai. I guess many of them have never heard of it."

There is no "Looking at the Snow in the Pavilion in the Lake" in their textbooks, and there are indeed not many students who know the name "Zhang Dai".

The girl looked a little surprised, but she didn't make a sound. She nodded her head with a very small amplitude. She didn't know whether to express approval or hear it. Her long eyelashes blinked twice and continued to chew on the ice cream in small mouths.

Wei Qingfan was not embarrassed, and continued: "Zhang Dai's sketch is called a masterpiece, and I also like "Dreams of Tao'an", especially the two articles "Looking at the Snow in the Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake" and "West Lake's July 20th".

"I don't like "Night Ship" very much. I always feel that some content is too irritating. But after thinking about it, it was originally a joke, which is similar to drinking and bragging now. There is no need to be too serious. I changed my mindset and I still like it."

The girl was eating ice cream, her long and dense eyelashes blinked, and she listened very carefully. When he finished speaking, she nodded slightly with a very small amplitude, but her eyes glanced at the three books in his hand.

Wei Qingfan raised his hand with the book slightly and smiled at her, "School is about to start. I found that I had basically not studied in my first year of high school, so I just hug the Buddha's feet."

"The Records of the Grand Historian is a casual retelling article, and you may be able to read one or two classical Chinese articles."

The girl's clear and pure eyes looked at him, and still nodded slightly, indicating that she heard it, but she still had not spoken and had no intention of communicating.

The weather is quite hot, and most of the ice cream that has been eaten is about to melt. She held it with a fair palm in the air, speeding up the speed to continue to chew it seriously.

Wei Qingfan quickly finished gnawing his ice cream, pinched the wooden stick, and asked her again: "Do you like to watch Dazai Osamu?"

The girl shook her head.

Wei Qingfan hesitated for a moment and stared at her for two seconds.

The girl showed her questioning eyes again.

Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "There is something I don't know if I should say."

This is a very old nonsense, but it has both extremely clever language art and practical value, and it expresses the attitude of "I know I shouldn't say it, but I want to say it."

Of course, if you say this sentence later, "Forget it, I won't say it anymore", then it's just a matter of looking for a fight.

Wei Qingfan obviously was not here to find fault, so when he saw the other party handing him to ask again, he smiled and said, "That book "The Disqualification in the World" is not very suitable for our current age. If you are interested, it is best to wait until college before reading it."

The girl looked at him quietly, her clear and pure eyes blinked twice, and said softly: "Thank you."

Wei Qingfan smiled and saw that she had finished eating ice cream. She was about to speak, but the girl took out a pack of wet tissue from the side pocket of the backpack with her back hand, then pulled out two pieces and handed him one.

"Thanks."

Wei Qingfan reached out to take it, wiped his face and hands, and then saw the other party reaching out again.

The palms facing upward are white and delicate, with fibrous fingers, like works of art carefully carved by God.

Wei Qingfan was stunned for a moment, looked at her clear and pure eyes for two seconds, then laughed silently, wrapped the wiped tissue around the ice cream wooden sign and put it in the other party's hand.

The girl took them and walked to the supermarket counter and put them in the garbage can.

"Buzz"

"Buzz"

...

When she turned around and walked back, the sound of her cell phone vibrating, so she reached out and put her backpack down from one shoulder, opened the zipper, took out a silver Motorola phone, opened it and answered the phone.

Wei Qingfan was a digital enthusiast in his previous life and a non-known middle-level manager of a well-known mobile phone brand. He has a wide range of mobile phone products and immediately recognized this phone. Motorola v3, known as one of the most classic flip phones in history, couldn't help but take a look at it.

The girl put her phone in her ear, "Yeah" and "Yeah", and quickly hung up. While putting away her phone and schoolbag, she looked at the road ahead.
Chapter completed!