Chapter 21: Dead party
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This tall man wearing glasses is named Wang Tuo, a senior technical man, who usually likes to make electronic products.
The short fat man named Wei Dacheng has two hobbies in his life: food and games.
The three were playing together from childhood to the big buddies, but because Yehong went to Zhicai Middle School, Wang Tuo went to the first middle school, Wei Dacheng went to the fifth middle school, and the three had to be separated in three places.
But they all like games. They have vowed to play all game consoles in the county in high school for three years.
The two-hour lunch break at noon is the time when they have agreed to act together.
However, Ye Hong has been releasing their pigeons for a few days in a row.
"Go, please have a lunch and make a guilt, and say something to you by the way."
Wang Tuo and Wei Dacheng looked at each other, full of doubts.
Ye Hong's family is average, except for the happy event, they rarely invite them to dinner.
Was the sun rising from the west today?
Several people found a small restaurant nearby and ordered a few small dishes.
After the dish came up, Wang Tuo and Wei Dacheng suddenly began to gobble up and eat well.
Yehong ate two braised pork but frowned.
Since his cooking was strengthened, his mouth has also been picky.
The braised meat in front of him is not enough, the color is dull, and the entrance is fatty.
He believed that if he made this braised pork himself, it would definitely taste much better.
"Ding! Tasting food, cooking ability +1..."
Ye Hong put down his chopsticks and said to these two foodies: "I will not be able to accompany you both at noon in the future. You also receive snacks, so please read the book occasionally."
The two couldn't help but stunned, as if meeting Ye Hong for the first time: "Have you burned your brain today?"
"Go, go." Ye Hong sighed, "Zanque Anzhi Hongzhi Zhizai ~"
"Neuropathy!"
The two glanced at Yehong and continued to eliminate the food on the table.
Where did they know that Ye Hong was not kidding.
From that day on, during the lunch break, the two of them never saw the overnight stay again.
So where is Yehong?
...
In Zhicai Middle School Library, Ye Hong came here alone after sending away the two buddies.
That's right, he intends to use his free time to flip through the books in the library and strengthen various abilities.
Although Zhicai Middle School was established less than ten years ago, the school managers are financially strong.
Therefore, Zhicai Middle School not only found a large number of famous teachers from other schools, but also paid a lot of money to build the most luxurious library in Anming County.
I heard that the library has nearly 200,000 volumes of books covering all aspects of natural sciences and social sciences.
Although the library occupies only one floor, the area is extremely wide.
The outside is covered with a layer of bluestone tiles, which makes the whole library quiet and serene.
A card reader is placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass door. Only by using the student card of Zhicai Middle School can you enter and exit.
"drop--"
After swiping the card, Ye Hong headed into the library.
Although he visited once at the beginning of school, Ye Hong was still shocked by the vast sea of books.
Rows of dense bookshelves, arranged neatly in the library, are dazzling.
Ye Hong is excited: One day, Master will go through all the books in the library!
"This classmate, the library is closed during lunch break."
A soft and glutinous female voice came from behind.
This sound is a taste that can only be cultivated in places like Jiangnan Water Town.
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