"Well?" Meng looked forward to it in the past.

Jiang Xiao said: "tall."

Meng Xinian: "looking good, growing tall.

He doesn't have any meaning?

His handwriting is also very beautiful! Meng used to be black faced and continued to be a laborer.

However, he soon forgot this little grievance and was attracted by Jiang Xiao. She was really looking up the materials. Every large volume was held in her hand and sat down by the bookshelf. She did not say a word, but searched page by page.

She didn't even raise her head except when she asked him to help.

She's reading. He's looking at her.

With a particularly peaceful summer breath.

Which child can be so long a quiet search information, do not feel boring at all? Moreover, those big heads, many words even he feel obscure, she is a primary school sixth grade, well, jump grade has not been on the third grade of junior high school children, really can understand?

Meng used to squat in front of her, waiting for her to finish a book, and timely handed a past, Jiang Xiao took the book, and immediately turned it over.

One afternoon, he clearly remembered that she had gone through eleven thick books, almost mildly moldy. None of those books seem to have been read by anyone else, and they seem rather obscure.

But Jiang Xiao didn't frown for a moment, and kept looking at it. From time to time, he stopped to take a small book to write and draw. He looked very serious.

When the light is already very dim, Jiang Xiao will have to read again. Meng once reached out his hand to cover the book in front of her, and said: "no more reading."

"I'll finish reading this..."

"after watching this for so long, do you want your eyes?" Meng packed up the books and put them back on the bookshelf. She held up an old book with a slightly incomplete cover in her hand and said, "I've just flipped through this one. It's a bit similar to what you wrote in your notes. I'll take it back and have a look at it at night. Let's go. Now let's go to dinner. "

Jiang Xiao helpless, secretly murmured a bully, stood up.

In fact, she felt that there was no hope in her heart, because after checking so many books, she did not see the words in the book in qingzhulu.

It was evening when I went out. The evening wind was blowing and my stomach was cooing.

"Hungry?" Meng used to reach out and rub her hair, "if you don't call you, you can continue to look. What are you looking for? "

"It's just looking for that kind of ancient writing," Jiang Xiao hesitated for a moment, and didn't know what was going on. He couldn't help but tell him, "I have a book. I got it by accident. It's all that ancient writing in it. I want to find out what it means."

"Is that what you wrote in your notebook just now?" Meng asked

"Yes."

Meng raised the book in his hand and said, "it's very similar to the words in this book."

"Really? Show me Jiang Xiaoli was overjoyed and reached out to grab the book in his hand. But Meng only raised his hand in the past, and the book, like the sun in the sky, was so far away from her that she couldn't even reach it.

Jiang Xiao jumped a few times, how is all futile, immediately angry, reached out to pat his back, said: "I want to take back just a word! Growing tall is not your advantage, it's your weakness! "

It's too bullying. Is it fun to bully her like this?

Meng used to look at her face flushed, with a smile in her eyes, and said, "after watching for so long, go to eat first, and then give it to you."

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