There are quite a lot of people in the Xinhua Bookstore on weekends. Most of them are parents bringing their children to buy extra-curricular books. Some children find the steps and sit there, looking at the picture albums in twos and threes.
The salesperson of Xinhua Bookstore never chased these children away, and acquiesced in allowing them to read at will. When several libraries in the city had not yet been built, Xinhua Bookstore served as part of the library's functions.
Guo Jingyu and Li Tongzhou bought several reference books together, most of which were selected by Li Tongzhou, who was responsible for nodding and saying yes.
When Li Tongzhou was comparing several books, Guo Jingyu smiled and said, "Any book will do. Anyway, I have a poor foundation, so I will learn it slowly."
Li Tongzhou thought about it for a while and picked one of them out, "Then buy this, and I'll take you to do the quiz together."
Guo Jingyu listened to him and saw that there were art books next to him. In the past, he took two of them and read them. They were sketch books. Every page turned over and they were all examples. The style was very obvious. kind.
Li Tongzhou asked, "When are you going to apply for the art class?"
Guo Jingyu thought for a while, "In the second half of the year, I'll take another cultural course to lay the foundation."
Li Tongzhou didn't understand these things very well, so he was a little puzzled, "I heard from the teacher that there will be a group of classmates going out to study sketching in two months, won't you come with me?"
"Don't go." Guo Jingyu knew that, it was a basic class. He started practicing from the simplest plaster statue. He had already passed that stage and was not interested in suffering again. He picked out two sketched albums, took them together, and half-jokingly said to Li Tongzhou, "Hey, if I leave, will you miss me?"
"Where?"
"For training, it will take several months to go out."
"think."
Li Tongzhou said calmly, his expression as usual.
Guo Jingyu was thick-skinned and asked him again, "How much do you think?"
Li Tongzhou half-drooped his eyes to select the exercise book, "Probably think about it every day."
Guo Jingyu's mood opened up immediately, and he grinned happily. After Li Tongzhou bought the book, he ran to pay together, "I'm coming!"
Li Tongzhou didn't argue with him either. Most of the books he bought here were chosen by Guo Jingyu.
During lunch, they didn't go far, and ate KFC nearby.
Guo Jingyu now has money in his pocket, and he has a lot of money. He wants a share of everything. When Li Tongzhou is holding the dinner plate for him and stacking them up, Li Tongzhou can't help asking him in a low voice: "Jingyu, Can't eat so much."
Guo Jingyu said, "Let's read more books here, and we'll be able to finish our meal after staying all afternoon."
Guo Jingyu stayed with Li Tongzhou all afternoon, eating hamburgers, drinking iced Coke, reading books, and playing backgammon together for a while, happy like a fairy.
The French fries and New Orleans grilled wings that I bought were exactly as Guo Jingyu said, and they were consumed by them in one afternoon.
Guo Jingyu was relieved, leaned back and sat on the couch, squinting happily and humming.
In the middle of the afternoon, there was no one in the store. The books and snacks they brought took up two small tables. Li Tongzhou was busy writing on the clean table. Guo Jingyu was lying on the table again and stretched out his fingers to harass. When he was writing, Li Tongzhou grabbed his finger and laughed.
"Li Tongzhou..."
"Li Tongzhou?"
The two voices sounded at almost the same time, Guo Jingyu narrowed his eyes and looked up.
The boy who came over was about the same age as them, holding a single set meal in his hand. Seeing that Li Tongzhou was very surprised, he walked over and said with a smile, "Is it really you? I'm Song Zhuoran, do you remember me?"
Li Tongzhou looked at him for a while, then nodded and said, "Remember, the provincial team chemistry competition."
"That's right, we went there together last time. If it wasn't for you, our team would have almost been wiped out, and the last experiment would have been awarded!" The boy named Song Zhuoran was so excited that he wanted to sit at the table with them, but There was no room on the table in front of him, so he had to retreat and go to the next table, moved the chair a little closer and started chatting with Li Tongzhou, "You bought a reference book? What questions are you doing? Let me see, hey, Are you doing the wrong test book yourself? Did your teacher focus on it?"
Li Tongzhou was taciturn, and he didn't show any signs of speaking to such a familiar person. He just nodded or shook his head, and he didn't speak more than a single word.
Song Zhuoran was obviously accustomed to his attitude, and there was no rejection at all with a smile, "By the way, why did you go to class seven this time?"
"Class seven is good."
"Hey, what you said is wrong. Although they are all fast classes, the teachers in the first class are better. The last year's city science champion was in their class! We have all been assigned to the first class, and we are still in the same class. It's strange, how come I haven't seen you after a round of searching." Song Zhuoran joked with him, "Tell me, the teacher in Class 7 promised you something good, so why did you go to Class 7?"
"nothing."
Guo Jingyu pricked up his ears and listened. He also felt a little strange about this matter. In his memory, Li Tongzhou was poached by the teacher of Class 1 early in the morning, and he would never get to Class 7. He raised his head to look at Li Tongzhou, but was handed an exercise book by Li Tongzhou, and said in a low voice: "These are sorted out, you can do these first, and I will tell you if you can't."
Guo Jingyu was still looking at him, but Li Tongzhou misunderstood. He turned the pages of the tutorial book in front of him and closed them, and switched to another subject, "Do it yourself first, I can't show you the answer."
Guo Jingyu: "..."
Guo Jingyu touched his nose and buried himself in the question.
Song Zhuoran, who was sitting on the side, looked back and forth on them. He had never seen Li Tongzhou talk so much, as if he was coaxing the other party to study. He was a little surprised for a while, but his eyes finally fell on Guo Jingyu. After a while, I tried to ask: "Is this student also participating in the provincial team competition? Or in the Mathematical Olympiad competition?"
Before Guo Jingyu could speak, he was stopped by Li Tongzhou, "He didn't participate in the competition, he came out with me."
Song Zhuoran was even more curious and wanted to chat with Guo Jingyu, but Li Tongzhou stood in front of him and said coldly, "Don't disturb his study."
Song Zhuoran sat there embarrassed, embarrassed to ask more.
Where is Guo Jingyu's learning material? After writing for a while, he couldn't help but start to lose his mind. Li Tongzhou's face was not obvious, and he touched his knees under the table. When he was distracted, he reminded him that Guo Jingyu's face was not a few times. It turned red, looked up and glared at him, "I won't write anymore."
Li Tongzhou said: "Then you can listen to English listening. I brought a CD player."
Guo Jingyu: "..."
Guo Jingyu was forced to study, but listening to English was much more comfortable than writing questions. In the case of comparison, he pulled out the earphones from Li Tongzhou's schoolbag and put them in his ears to start listening - he also deliberately lowered the volume to keep an eye on the two of them. conversation.
Song Zhuoran had no intention of disturbing other people's appointments at all, and chatted with Li Tongzhou excitedly, probably because he talked too much, Li Tongzhou finally asked back politely, "Did you buy a children's package?"
Song Zhuoran followed his line of sight, nodded and said, "Yes, this chicken leg is very delicious!"
Guo Jingyu also followed with a glance, and felt that this classmate Song was too scheming to eat a children's set meal to sell cuteness.
Li Tongzhou: "Do you still have toys?"
Song Zhuoran: "Ah? Oh, I don't want this toy anymore, you... want it?"
Li Tongzhou nodded.
Song Zhuoran was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out the small toy in the package to him, and asked in a low voice, "Well, do you keep this toy?"
Li Tongzhou shook his head, "Jing Yu likes it."
Guo Jingyu, who was secretly taking the earphones away and trying to eavesdrop, was also stunned. He didn't like it
Li Tongzhou opened the small toy bag, wiped it again with a tissue, put it on Guo Jingyu's side and said, "He bought two today, and this one is just a set."
Guo Jingyu: "..."
He was making up the bill.
In the era when KFC didn't have electronic coupons, he finally found a hand-tear coupon. He didn't want to waste it. He bought two children's packages without paying attention, but he made a set of toys for himself.
Song Zhuoran swallowed. He felt that Li Tongzhou's action of wiping small toys was very familiar. After thinking for a while, he remembered that his eldest brother would also wipe Lego blocks for his little nephew. It's pampering, it seems that only one's own cubs are the best in the world.
The author has something to say:
I ordered a song for the monitor and top student of class 1, Song Zhuoran: Do you have a lot of question marks, little boy