Chapter 2421: Taking a Seat

Ye Mao went to the library again, but it was winter and it was getting harder and harder to find a seat. He used to come early and didn't worry about not having a seat, but recently because of the increased homework, he was increasingly worried about not having a place to read.

The library is warm, and everyone knows that it is comfortable to read here, much more comfortable than the study room.

The most important thing is that everyone comes in groups and helps others to reserve seats. If a book is placed on a stool, even if the person hasn't come for a long time, no one else can sit on the seat.

Ye Mao was very melancholy. He had already walked around the library several times, running upstairs and downstairs, but he still couldn't find a seat.

In the end, he was a little annoyed and decided to start with the seats where books were placed on the benches.

Just as he had this idea in his mind, such a seat happened to appear in front of him. Ye Mao was very angry, mainly because the stool was actually placed with a comic book.

Comic books are the product of a certain generation, or the things of his father's generation when he was a child. Ye Mao had a lot of them at home, so he naturally knew.

The name of the comic book was "Havoc in Heaven", which made Ye Mao angry.

You are a student of Huaqing University, can you be more mature? If you change to a different book, I will not attack you.

Ye Mao threw the comic book on the table without hesitation and sat down.

The girl next to him looked at him in surprise, then turned her head and started reading.

Ye Mao was still waiting for someone to say that someone was there, but the girl didn't say anything at all, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

Ye Mao was a little puzzled. Didn't he have to argue with the person who occupied the seat? What's wrong with the script today?

He looked at the girl curiously and was shocked. What a beautiful girl, even for Ye Mao, who was used to seeing beautiful women, this was the best.

Willow-shaped eyebrows, almond eyes, small lips seemed to have their own lip line, red and plump, like a cherry, making people want to taste it.

Standard melon-shaped face, pointed chin, but there was a kind of momentum that made people reluctant to blaspheme.

Although sitting there, you can't see the height, but it is definitely not short, and the legs under the table are definitely longer than Ye Mao's.

Not to mention the curves of her figure, Ye Mao only took a glance and didn't dare to look at it again, he really didn't want to commit a crime.

Seeing that the girl ignored him, Ye Mao had no reason to be timid, just sit down, and talk to someone else. Anyway, he must have come earlier than him.

Five minutes, ten minutes, no one came to disturb him, Ye Mao forgot about it, and soon immersed himself in the text.

Ye Mao read a wide range of books, subconsciously at first, and then became conscious, although he didn't understand what he wanted to do?

But he still focused on understanding some of his weaknesses and things he wanted to know.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly someone touched him:

"Classmate, there's someone here."

Ye Mao looked up and saw a big and strong male classmate who was no less than Liu Da in the dormitory pushing him.

This guy had a big beard on his face. If it weren't for the fact that outsiders couldn't get in in this environment, Ye Mao would have thought he was an uncle!

Ye Mao was interrupted when he was absorbed in his thoughts, so he was naturally unhappy. He looked up and asked:

"Are you sitting here?"

The big man shook his head: "It's Jun's place. This book is the symbol. No one dares to occupy his place. Are you a freshman?"

Ye Mao was too lazy to talk to him: "What Jun, I don't know him. Let's talk about it when he comes."

The big man's expression stagnated for a moment, as if he didn't expect that there would be someone who was not afraid of Jun, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Mao's shoulder.

Seeing someone fighting with him, Ye Mao instinctively raised his hand and grabbed the big man's wrist. With a joint-reversing action, the big man staggered and knelt on one leg on the ground with a painful expression.

The people around looked over, but they subconsciously avoided it after seeing the big man, but some people raised their mouth corners, seeming to be very relieved.

The girl next to him opened her almond eyes wide, and seemed very surprised. The main reason was that Ye Mao's figure did not seem to have the strength to crush the big man. How did he do it?

But when she saw Ye Mao's eyes looking over, the girl immediately sat upright again, looking straight ahead, and looked like she was concentrating on reading.

In fact, Ye Mao had always thought that it was this girl who occupied the seat, and since she was so pretty, he could leave.

But the little expression on her face clearly had nothing to do with her, and Ye Mao was a little confused. Could it be someone else?

But the other person was not here, but he insisted on occupying a seat next to this girl, so there must be another reason.

But Ye Mao didn't have time to dwell on these things, and pushed the big man aside:

"Get lost, I'm reading a book, if you want to find something to do, just finish the book!"

Ye Mao was used to being domineering, and he never thought that he should be low-key when he came to Beijing, even though his mother kept telling him how to be in Beijing.

The key point was that he didn't provoke anyone, but he didn't fight back when he was bullied, which was not his style.

It was not until dinner time that Ye Mao's stomach "grumbled", and he stood up and ran to the cafeteria. Young people are like this, no matter if there are activities or not, they will be hungry at a certain time.

The students complained bitterly during the one-month military training for freshmen, but Ye Mao came over as if he was playing. Just kidding, it's only been a month, and Ye Mao is an old soldier who has been in military training for many years.

After a quick meal, Ye Mao learned his lesson this time and ran to the library quickly, fearing that there was no room.

Sure enough, there were really few people in the library at this moment, and the borrowed books had not been returned yet, so Ye Mao sat down and started reading seriously again.

Today he was reading a book about Liu Yong. Ye Mao had always admired this poet from the Northern Song Dynasty.

The originator of brothels, he never spent money visiting brothels, and he even made money.

The key point is that the ladies are vying to invite him, but he has to choose who he likes depending on his mood? This is the idol of all men in the world!

Although a poem "Golden List" angered the emperor, and the sentence "Go and write lyrics!" destined him to have no chance of official career, this did not prevent him from becoming the idol of all men in the world.

Ye Mao found this poem and read it carefully.

"On the golden list, I occasionally lost the chance to be the leader. How can I face the Ming Dynasty, which has temporarily lost its talents? If I fail to become a great man, why not travel wildly? Why bother to discuss gains and losses? Talented poets are naturally white-robed ministers.

The streets of fireworks are screened by paintings and ink. Fortunately, there is a lover who is worth visiting. Let's lean on the red and green, and enjoy the romantic affairs in life. Youth is only a moment. I can't bear to exchange my fame for a light drink and a low song."

Ye Mao couldn't help but slap the table and shouted:

"What a sentence I can't bear to exchange my fame for a light drink and a low song! What a role model!"

Ye Mao's voice was a little louder, and everyone looked around. Ye Mao realized that the library, which was a little empty just now, was full again.

My unwarranted sigh did disturb others.

He just turned his head and found that the girl just now had sat next to him again without knowing when, but the look of her eyes not looking away was much more serious than his.