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Chapter 181 The Correct Way to Open the White Lotus Scholar (49)

No one noticed that Bao Zijun's footsteps paused for a moment.

"Hey, someone wrote a bad review on the cover of this book?" Xin Yan read out verbatim as if he had discovered a new continent, "The hot chicken author, who misunderstood someone's younger brother? What do you think of this handwriting?" Does it look so familiar? Zijun, take a quick look, whose handwriting is this?"

Bao Zijun didn't turn his head, but replied directly: "It must be the wind."

"Yes! I remembered, she is really charming. She is considered damage to public property. Let's go to the teacher to complain!"

"..." A young man with a height of eight feet always said that he would go to the teacher to complain about such a childish behavior. I really want to laugh, I have to hold back!

At this time, the three of them finally reached the door of the single room.

Bao Zijun took out the key and inserted it into the lock cylinder, and said indifferently: "This book is not public property."

Ga?Not a public property?Xin Yan looked bewildered. All the books in Zangshuge belonged to the college. Could it be that a certain student wrote this book for fun?Under the trend of curiosity, he randomly flipped through a few pages, and quickly read aloud: "When was "Luo Ling Fu" written? Answer: June 308, 6..."

Bai Qiqi was within a step behind him, and she could hear it clearly.The delicate embroidered shoes stopped in place, this question...why is it so familiar?Isn't this the question Feng Qingling asked her in the quiz?

His half-understandable eyes couldn't help falling on the black writing on the dark blue ground.Although she couldn't understand the words on it, she could remember the title of the book that Xin Yan had just mentioned—shocked!Ten questions that 90.00% of the world can't answer!
And the upper limit of her competition with Feng Qingling is ten questions.Is it a coincidence?Bai Qiqi didn't feel like it.

It is very possible that Feng Qingling came to the library to find such a book in order to make things difficult for her to win the competition.In this way, it makes sense for Feng Qingling to leave a bad review on the cover of the book angrily after losing the game.

But why did Bao Zijun know that it was Feng Qingling's handwriting without even looking at it, and why did he swear that this book is not public property?

Qiqi turned her head, a slender figure reflected in her rippling peach blossom eyes.

He was lighting the candles standing in the four corners of the room, the red candles were orange, and his shadow on the ground was stretched very long.With his slender fingers, he randomly opened a chair and sat on it, picked up the purple sand teapot in the middle of the table and poured two cups of... sour plum juice.A cup was placed in front of the seat next to him, and the cup was brought to his own mouth to take a sip.

At first glance, he looks cold and unapproachable, but in fact, he is calm and careful.

Just seeing him makes me feel inexplicably at ease, and I don't have to worry about anything.Someone poured water when she was thirsty, and someone dug a hole for Feng Qingling when she wanted to skip a level.

There is no reason, only based on intuition and understanding of Bao Zijun, Bai Qiqi is sure that the book Xin Yan is holding must have been written by Bao Zijun temporarily, and he used an unknown method to make Feng Qingling Notice the existence of such a book.After that, he pretended to be casual and said the above answer in front of her eyes again.

Ordinary men, when buying a flower, have to emphasize how far they have traveled to get it.And Bao Zijun, even Bao Ziwen and Jun Yin, did a lot of things for her.

At this moment, Bai Qiqi's heart beat like a drum.Without any warning, she stepped forward quickly, bent over, and her red lips landed on Bao Zijun's cheek with a "squeak" sound.After that, her eyes met, and she smiled sweetly: "Thank you. Also, I love you."

(End of this chapter)