Just when Ning Zhihuan was feeling uneasy and lost in thoughts, Xiao Yuchi came back and walked over with several thick books in his hands.
Ning Zhihuan stopped looking at the book in his hand and stared at him.
Even though he was being stared at like that, Xiao Yuchi didn't feel the slightest bit uncomfortable, and his expression and actions remained as natural as ever.
He first put Ning Zhihuan's books about praying to gods and Buddhas together and then moved them away. Before Ning Zhihuan could protest, his attention was attracted by the books he had put out.
These are philosophical books, like the classic "Communist Manifesto," which is essential for politics. There are also books on history, like "Five Thousand Years of Chinese History." In short, there are many different types, but they are more realistic than Ning Zhihuan's books.
etc!
There seemed to be many rare books by modern and contemporary literary authors here. Ning Zhihuan's attention was attracted by a yellow-covered book.
It was written on it——"Heaven"
It was a rare copy that she had always wanted to read in her previous life. Unfortunately, even though she waited in the National Library for several years, she still never got to see it until her death.
All books circulating on the market can be found in the National Library. Even books that are not available in the world can be found here.
There are many books hidden in the library, and the quality of the books varies. There are also some rare copies that have not been circulated for various reasons, but she has the authority to read them.
Of course, I didn't borrow the original, just a copy.
However, the procedure was quite cumbersome. We had to make sure she was eligible to borrow the books, and then she had to sign a confidentiality agreement.
But even so, she had never found the work of this late Qing Dynasty writer.
I didn't expect to see it here.
In fact, some private collections in society do contain some books that are not even in the national library, but this situation is very rare.
It's probably like... if she buys a lottery ticket now, the chances of her winning 5 million immediately are like this.
Without thinking, Ning Zhihuan carefully picked up the book with both hands and began to "peek" at it. She read a lot of different books, mainly based on her interests, but when she saw a good book that she had never read before, she would be unable to move her body.
He didn't care at all that the owner of the book was sitting next to him, nor did he care that they had just had a cold war.
This book is about a writer in the late Qing Dynasty who enjoys the future. He is very angry and thinks that it is two extremes from the modern world, but it is a huge world system made up by Cao Zheng himself.
Many things and rules are still relevant today.
Xiao Yuchi raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that this little girl had such good taste and picked out the unique copy at first sight.
Xiao Yuchi did not stop him and took up another book and started reading.
One big and one small, one boy and one girl, just sat there reading books.
Xiao Yuchi was more adept at enjoying himself, and as he watched, he moved from the stool to the sofa. Ning Zhihuan sat upright, devoting himself to it wholeheartedly.
In this way, the years were peaceful, the sun was not too hot, and the wind seemed to be afraid of disturbing the two scholars, so it was much lighter.
An afternoon passed by quietly without anyone noticing.
Ning Zhihuan came to his senses because his stomach was protesting. He looked outside and saw that it was almost dark when he pressed it.
It's over.
If I go back so late, my grandma will definitely be worried.
So she started packing her things without saying a word. Before leaving, she held the book "Heaven" in her arms as if it were a treasure, reluctant to part with it.
She looked at Xiao Yuchi and asked pitifully, "Can I take it away?"
Xiao Yuchi smiled, but the words he uttered were so cold, "No."
Ning Zhihuan suddenly slumped forward, disappointment written all over her face as she clutched the book tightly. Her mouth moved as if she wanted to say something, but she had never begged anyone before and didn't know what to say.
"Can I come again tomorrow?" Ning Zhihuan suddenly remembered that Xiao Yu said he would give her extra lessons. This extra lesson would definitely not take one or two days, but at least ten days or half a month, which would be enough for her to finish reading the book.
Xiao Yuchi shook his head. Ning Zhihuan put his hands on his hips and was about to say that he was not keeping his word when a clear voice came into his ears.
"Unless you bring your textbook tomorrow."
So it turns out that this is a threat to her.
You can't read without a textbook. Ning Zhihuan was a big shot in her previous life, so how could she be manipulated by others at will?
Refuse without thinking.
But seeing the book in my arms...
Never mind, a real man can bend and stretch.
"Okay, it's a deal!" Ning Zhihuan said quickly, fearing that he would go back on his word, and then placed the book carefully on the table, fearing that it would be bumped or scratched.
He was mumbling something before leaving. Xiao Yuchi listened closer and found out that he was saying goodbye to the book.
Quite... childlike.
After Ning Zhihuan confirmed again and again that Xiao Yuchi would not go back on his word, he reluctantly left the room, looking back every few steps.
When she was about to leave, she turned back and reminded him to take good care of the books.
Xiao Yuchi's eyebrows twitched when he heard this. Was it her book or his book?
Without waiting for him to speak, Ning Zhihuan ran out.
When An Mao saw her, he thought something was chasing her.
After Ning Zhihuan left, Xiao Yuchi stepped forward and picked up the book. If Ning Zhihuan saw it here, he would definitely scold him for not cherishing the unique copy.
The yellow cover of the book was a little worn, but it seemed to still retain her warmth, which was enough to show how long she had held the book.
It's just that he read this book when he was nine years old, so that's it.
Fortunately, Ning Zhihuan didn't know what Xiao Yuchi was thinking, otherwise he would have spit out blood and fought him to the death.
After leaving the manor, Ning Zhihuan returned home twenty-five minutes later at a speed that was faster than he had ever experienced in his entire life.
Because of the fast speed, it was still light when we got home. The sun appeared in the east as a small arc, as if playing hide-and-seek with us.
Ning Zhihuan stood at the gate of the Ning family's courtyard, supporting his knees with his hands and panting to calm down.
I have to say, this body is really strong. He can run such a long distance and so fast in one breath.
In her previous life, not to mention running away, she couldn't even leave the door.
Because her body was too weak in her previous life, if the normal person's immune system is 70%, then hers is only one tenth of that of an ordinary person.
This means that even a minor cold could kill her, and she cannot breathe the air outside because it is too dirty, otherwise she will get sick.
She could only stay in a small room, which was her entire space.
Thinking of those days, Ning Zhihuan's eyes sank, but fortunately, everything was fine. In this life, she had a healthy body and a family who cared about her wholeheartedly. This was enough.
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