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Chapter 160:Traveled All Over the Green Hills, But Still Young (Part 2)

Jia Huan promised Luo Xiangyang that the next morning he went to the library of Wen Dao College to understand the situation.He didn’t go to the library to borrow books for a while.

There are two reasons.First: he was now well-heeled, with the books he wanted to buy directly, and second: he had no idea of becoming a master of the ecclesiastical.At this stage, the hard reading of the four books and five scriptures is the most fundamental purpose of science.Extensive reading and research have not greatly improved and played a role for him.

The library of Wen Dao College is located on the old campus, from the main gate of the college to enter, to the east through a long cloister.A two-story wooden building.It is the responsibility of two 40-year-old fastmen.The main daily work is to protect books, register the entrances and exits of students of the library, and borrow books.

Luo Xiangyang sent someone to two fast husbands last night.When Jia Huan went to the first floor of the library, Liu Weifu, who was in the doorway to a student for loan procedures, smiled and said, “Zi Yu, it can count on your expectations.”My brother and I are dying."

Jia Huan laughed, "Uncle Liu, you are busy first."Liu and Loifu, who manage the library, are the elderly people who used to work in front of the mountain chief Zhang Amboldt.I have been in the library for ten years and have been used to this kind of life.He did not follow the mountain chief to comply with the office.

The students standing on the side were obviously not the old disciples of the college, and politely said hello, "Jia also came to borrow books?"This is the respect for the fifth place of Jia Huan Yueju and the curiosity of his name in Beijing.

He smiled and said, “Ethan.Come and see.”He did not have the idea of personality worship in the library.This state of affairs is good.If you really go out to meet a disciple of a college, it is a respectful courtesy, and then say "the head of the court."This life is meaningless!

With the expansion of about 600 people, the relief deeds of July and August last year slowly faded in the college and disappeared, becoming the stories and legends of the students.Those who have not experienced the disaster relief in person cannot appreciate the generosity and heroicness in that half-shen "Qinyuan Spring-Clarmate Youth".

Of course, his influence on the school did not fade.

Liu Weifu smiled, happy to finish the book formalities, took Jia Huan to the library cabinet, to introduce the situation.The library is divided into two layers, the first of which is about four books and five books.The second level is miscellaneous books, which belong to the book of expanding the knowledge.

Liu Weifu took Jia Huan around and when he went downstairs, he pointed to the chaotic books on the shelves.He sighed and said, "There were only more than 600 books in the library, but now I have come to four or five thousand books at once, and my brother Luo and I really can't eat it."Last time Professor He sent someone to a collection of Tang poetry, can not be found, big temper.

Jia Huan turned around, had a number in his heart, and smiled and said, “Uncle Liu and Uncle Luo worked hard.”According to the saying, the number of books in the library library will indeed increase some manpower.I turned back to consult with Mr. Ye, Big Brother, and Mr. Luo Junzi."

“That’s the best.”Liu Weifu responded and looked at Jia Huan again.

Jia Huan knew what Liu Weifu meant, smiled, confidently said: "Uncle Liu, I will find someone to help tomorrow, and I will be able to collect the library in one day."

Liu Weifu was slightly surprised, but when he thought of the incredible things on Jia Huan, he did not question, and looked forward to laughing and saying, "Then I will wait to see the jade to show the means."

Jasper laughed and said goodbye.

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After the reform of the school, it is no longer mandatory for disciples to study in school.The front door, the back door, the south gate, and the east gate can not help but enter and exit every day.Most of the rich children live in the East Village.Jia Huan is also a day-walking, living in the home of No. 49 North Qianfang.Entering the new campus of the college from the North Square is only a few hundred meters, which is very convenient.

After leaving the library, Jia Huan went straight home to brew the library's finishing plan.At noon, she came into the study and called him for lunch.In the past few months, he has built three more houses in his lonely courtyard.One of them is a library.

Jia Huan smiled and put down the pen, "Here."By the time she arrived at the restaurant, Mrs. Li had prepared meals: large bowls of green pepper silk, stewing chicken soup, tasty lamb, tofu, and green vegetables.Although it is not as exquisite as Ning and Rong Erfu, it is very rich.

The restaurant of Wen Dao College contracted Lin girl, although the food was good, better than the food she had opened in the town.But it is naturally worse than the small stove made at home.Jian Chen is back to eat these days.He had just gone to Ningguo Province more than a month ago to make a fortune, with five thousand silver tickets, and naturally refused to treat himself in life.

In the afternoon, after Jia Huan wrote the plan, he went to the dormitory of the disciples in the new campus of the college to find Yi Junjie to help him find 50 students to go to the collection of books tomorrow.

After the expansion of the college, there were about 600 people, and Yi Junjie was still in the "package inquiry" in the college.This seems to be his innate talent: very good friends with people, plus a gossip heart.Jia Huan let him find someone, and soon pulled up to 50 people.In the evening, when they come to Jiahuan here for dinner, the news will be reported along the way.

The next morning, the hot sun fell on the hilly courtyard building through the dense forest, with spots of light.

Jia Huan, Yi Junjie, Zhang Sishui, Ji Cheng and others gathered with paper, ink, and brush to the library, and crowded the library pavilion.

Liu Weifu and Loi Weifu looked at each other, this is not even standing foot, smiled bitterly: "Zi Yu, what do we want us to do, you ordered."

Jia Huan smiled, "Give me the book list and sit down."

After getting the roster, Jia Huan first sent his finishing plan to see.Ive watched it last night.Jia Huan wrote another notice posted outside the library: today is not for the time being to borrow.Then meet in groups to discuss and supplement the program.

The old disciples of Wen Dao College felt this familiar style of doing things, as if they had returned to the passionate years of disaster relief last year.The new students are new.After the discussion was completed, the Jia Huan's programme was implemented in groups.

The books were originally classified by content.This is not a problem in the management of the library, which is not satisfied with thousands of books.After the increase in the number of books, the two people managing the library seemed to be stretched and chaotic.

Jia Huan's approach is to index all books by the first word, according to the poetry rhyme to order.The rhyme of poetry can basically include the common words of Chinese characters.This is not difficult for the students of the school who have studied poetry.If it is not in the rhyme foot, then another column is set up.

50 students grouped, subdigraphed, synchronized to classify, record, organize.The work soon began in full swing.In the library, it was the footsteps of the "cuckoo", shouting and shouting.There are about 5,000 books in the library, and with the loan, the per capita classification of 100 books can be completed.

Jia Huan coordinated with a group of four people to improve the efficiency of each group.About 1 p.m., after more than four hours of hard work, all the work was done.

Looking at the neat bookcase and holding a large list of books re-recorded in his hand, Liu and Loifu both have some sighing feelings in their hearts.This is... a bit of a demon.No, not to!

The truant to help Ji Cheng was full of admiration and looked at Jia Huan.Yi Junjie took the sweat of his sleeve and slapped his face and smiled and said, “Brother Jia, things are done.”It's time to deliver on our promise and ask us to drink."

He smiled, “Everyone has worked hard.We're going to the book house now."

“Oh—”The students laughed for a while.The focus is not on the reward of dinner together, but on being able to mix with the head of Jiayuan.

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Jia Huan and others were in the book-based food house when he was busy in the Shanchang Hospital, in the Shanchang Hospital of Wen Dao College's new campus, Ye Hongyun was chatting with his old friends who came to visit him for tea.Just to mention the predecessor Shen "Dream Creek Pen Talk" recorded in the movable type printing.

Ye Hongyun smiled, “Brother, there is a book of dream creek pens in my library library, and you can take a look.”But recently the library is a bit confusing, looking for books a little trouble.You and I will sit down and talk, and I will let the bookboy go."

The giant brother is a middle-class man in his thirties, handsome, with a long and beautiful beard, and nods his head with a smile, "or whatever."

About half an hour later, the bookboy who went to the library returned with a few slightly dilapidated "Dream Creek Pen Talks".

Ye Hongyun was surprised and said, “Why so fast!”Half an hour out on the road, this book is too fast, right?(Unfinished.)

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