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Chapter 209

Although Li Shang is a Dongdu, after all, it is just a student. It is limited to visit and play. Therefore, although Dongdu is the most familiar one in the bedroom, he doesn’t know where to play archery.

After learning that Zhuo Ziyuan was going to play archery, he asked an old classmate. As a result, the fitness club knew a few, but no one knew where to shoot archery.

After the final inquiry did not bear the result, Li Shang was still shouting that if Zhuo Ziyuan found the place, don't forget to bring him, let him experience a retro movement.

Zhuo Ziyuan can only think of other methods. Among his subordinates, Du Nan is not a goods that love sports at first glance. Liu Bin is more concerned about Zhiyuan. The most likely to know is Xu Ziqiang. This is.

In addition to the survey and research information, how to ponder how to get closer to people and how to entertain, knowing more than others.

Zhuo Ziyuan had a phone call, but he did not know. Although he agreed to help him find it, ask an acquaintance, Zhuo Ziyuan did not hold too much hope, and asked Lu Tao, he did not know, in the end, there was no way.

Far can only ask the mature sister Xu Xuehua.

"What's wrong, my brother, I want my sister so soon?" The phone was connected, and Zhuo Ziyuan hadn't had time to speak.

Zhuo Ziyuan, who was ready to be straightforward, thought about it, and talked about gossip, "Yeah, sister, didn’t you eat a meal last time?

I have time recently, so don't you ask Sister Xue immediately? "

"You still have a little conscience. Your brother and sister are not in vain, but recently, my sister has no time. I am doing it in Xiangjiang." Said Xu Xuehua opposite.

This is the best, Zhuo Ziyuan said silently in his heart, "Then wait for Sister Sister to come back to ask, but Sister Xue, I have something to trouble you."

"Hehehe, you know that your little ghost has nothing to come to the three treasure halls." Xu Xuehua said.

"What is this? I don't think of Sister Xue when I have something. You say that, I am too sad." Zhuo Ziyuan said grievance.

"Okay, your little ghost speaks a set one by one, say, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, that is, personal hobbies. I like to shoot arrows. I want to know that near our school, there are any places to play archery.

"Yo, I really didn't see, you like to play this thing at a young age."

"Sister Xue can point his brother."

"Although I don't play, but I have a friend who likes to play, wait for me to ask, and then send you the address, okay, the little ghost."

"Okay, thank you Sister Xue, come back, please invite you to eat big meals."

"If I can't help me, you are going to give me a small meal, right?"

"How can this, please dinner, you must be a big meal."

"Huh, okay, wait for my information." Then, the phone hung up on the other side.

This is why Zhuo Ziyuan was unwilling to find Xu Xuehua from the beginning. Although the two are commensurate with their siblings, in fact, the relationship between the two is not so close.

Just, if you ask Li Shang, ask his subordinates, and ask Lu Tao, at most one sentence, but ask Xu Xuehua, it feels like he owes personal feelings.

Xu Xuehua's speed is very fast. In ten minutes, Zhuo Ziyuan returned three addresses, of which only one address. Zhuo Ziyuan was familiar, because it was not far from their school.

Zhu Ziyuan has heard of the streets written on the two addresses, and Zhuo Ziyuan planned to go to this street he knew on the weekend to find it. If not, then take a taxi to the other two places to see.

On Thursday, on Thursday, as usual, Zhuo Ziyuan went to the library after eating evening dinner. Today, his paper can be written. It took him three days to write this paper.

The time for finding the information for the paper, these three days of the daytime, coupled with the two hours in the library, are used to write this paper. Writing a dissertation is different from writing novels. The novel is fiction

It ’s okay to write a bit at will. It’ s okay to control the main plot, and the papers are different. Not only are the central ideas clear, but the arguments that extend around the central idea. The cases must be complementary.

To make the water dripping, it makes people unable to refute, so although it is only the number of words in the early 10,000, it still takes Zhuo Ziyuan for three days.

After the thesis was completed, Zhuo Ziyuan relieved his breath, stretched his waist, looked out the window, rest, and let his eyes relax. This was also his habit.

After the bookbag, I didn't bring an umbrella, and I looked at the rain outside. It didn't seem to be big. I ran back to the dormitory after the self -study.

Looking at the rain outside the window, Zhuo Ziyuan thought of when he was a child. At that time, it was very small, and his memory was a bit blurred. He only knew that the family was poor, and the house was just a bungalow.

The loess bricks are piled up. By spring and summer, the small bee can be caught in such a brick.

There is a picture in the fuzzy memory. A little boy lay on the dilapidated table by the bed. He looked at the heavy rain outside the window. The rain dripping from the eaves was trained into many lines.

along.

I do n’t know why, as long as it is raining, Zhuo Ziyuan can easily think of such a picture. It feels so calm at that time, so comfortable, I feel that when it rains, I can hide in a place without rain, quiet and quiet

Looking at the trees and flowers in the rain, there was a feeling of happiness rushing into my heart.

This is the thoughts that Zhuo Ziyuan brought from before rebirth. The middle -aged uncle was facing life. I do n’t know when it started, and it ’s sad. Maybe it’ s time to work.

Perhaps it was his parents' memory after the car accident.

Shaking his head and shaking the thoughts in his mind, Zhuo Ziyuan started writing. These were written when the library was closed, and it was also his normal. The library was closed at 9:45 at night.

Reminder, because the closing time of the dormitory is at 10 o'clock, so you must give you a return time.

It may be because of rainy relationships. There are not many people in the library. Zhuo Ziyuan hurriedly packed things and went out of the door. The rain outside was even greater. When Zhuo Ziyuan saw some classmates, he directly took the schoolbag to the top.

On his head, running out, after a while, Zhuo Ziyuan saw the rainwater hanging on the schoolbag.

He looked at his schoolbag and saw that this was not possible. There was a computer in this schoolbag. If the book got a little wet, it might be enough to dry it out. But Zhuo Ziyuan didn't dare to take risks with computers. He didn't know what his schoolbag was like.

Can it be waterproof? If there is any emergency, it will be troublesome.

Zhuo Ziyuan turned around and looked, ready to see if anyone had an umbrella alone. He could only rub other people's umbrellas. They were all classmates in the same school, so they shouldn't be so stingy.

Unfortunately, in this short time, most of the people who could leave had already left. The remaining slow-moving people were either picked up by someone, or they were in groups of three or two, and they were seen in pairs.

Holding an umbrella, or even three people squeezing into one umbrella, Zhuo Ziyuan couldn't bear to share the same umbrella with others. Originally, two people holding one umbrella together would already get wet on one side.

People are crowded together. Except for the one in the middle, the people on both sides are probably just for psychological comfort.

Seeing that there was no chance left, Zhuo Ziyuan called Li Shang. At this time, all he could do was work hard for his brother. As a result, he made two calls but didn't answer them. Zhuo Ziyuan wondered if he was not in the dormitory.

I went to fool around with my wife.

Then, Zhuo Ziyuan was about to make a call to Han Youliang. While pacing back and forth, Zhuo Ziyuan saw that there were lights in the library. Yes, there were administrators in the library. They usually went to school later than the students who studied on their own.

Let's go, they have to check and organize the library, and maybe they will have a few umbrellas there.

So Zhuo Ziyuan returned to the library. Inside the borrowing bar, there was a girl taking care of things. Most of the library administrators were work-study students.

"Hello, classmate, I would like to ask if you have any extra umbrellas here. The rain is too heavy and I can't go back." Zhuo Ziyuan stepped forward and asked generously. He was no longer the one with one umbrella.

Zhuo Ziyuan blushed easily when girls talked.

The girl raised her head and glanced at him, "No, I only have an umbrella."

"Then let's share one, okay."

"Do you think it's appropriate for us, a man and a woman, to share the same umbrella?" The girl raised her head and stared at Zhuo Ziyuan and asked.

Zhuo Ziyuan thought for a moment and realized that it was a man and a woman who didn't know each other yet. They had to keep a distance when holding an umbrella. If the umbrella was slightly smaller, half of the two people's bodies would be exposed in the rain.

"I was negligent. I'm sorry, but I still want to thank you. I'll leave first." After Zhuo Ziyuan finished speaking, he went out again. At this time, he could only disturb his brothers again.

As soon as Zhuo Ziyuan left, a girl came down from the second floor of the library.

"Xiaohui, I heard someone talking just now. Did something happen?"

"It's okay. There was a boy who didn't bring an umbrella. He came to me and asked me if I had any extra. He also asked me if we could hold an umbrella together. You think it's funny or not? I don't even know him, so he just mentioned something like this.

Require."

"I guess they are also anxious. It's raining so heavily. I really can't go back to the dormitory without an umbrella. Don't we have two? Just lend him one. Can't the two of us hold one umbrella together?"

The girl named Xiaohui glanced at the girl and said, "You are so kind-hearted. Who asked him to go out without checking the weather forecast? It's raining so heavily and he doesn't know how to bring an umbrella."

Zhuo Ziyuan, who was complaining about the inaccurate weather forecast, called Han Youliang. This guy is really good. He said that it was raining so heavily and he was trapped in the Internet cafe. He was going to stay up all night. Oh, he was hopeless again. Zhuo Ziyuan suddenly said with emotion.

, there is really no reliable one.

Just when Zhuo Ziyuan was hesitating whether to call Ma Jiaming or ask Lu Tao for help from the convenience store, a voice sounded behind him.

"Classmate, let us give you an umbrella here."

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Ziyuan immediately turned around happily and prepared to say thanks. However, after turning his head, he stared at the girl in front of him in shock.
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