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Chapter 155

Nick scratched his head and stammered, "This, book...!"

"For example, placing a table?" The administrator hung up a piece of oil stain on the book, his face was not very good.

"This...I...I'll go borrowing books!" Nick saw that it was left by Sean who was pizza with him, so he quickly beat him up and rang into the bookshelf area.

The library was very quiet. Nick wandered between the bookshelf, looking carefully at the bookshelf, muttering to the parameters you were looking for.

There are many people in the library. In general, in the library in universities, in addition to the many college students coming to find information, this excellent dating place with university characteristics is also a passion for couples from college.

People who come to the library have their own purposes and their own lives, for the postgraduate entrance examination, for the credits, and for a good job. In this library, maybe the time you spend under the same roof is only tens of minutes of unfamiliarity, and no one cares about what books a humble and ordinary and inconspicuous freshman is looking for.

Like others, Nick is busy in this library for the purpose of coming here, and like others, as a busy person for his own goals.

With his thoughts, Nick looked for the book in a daze and didn't know where he went. At this time, what was imprinted into his eyes was a math reference book. This is a reference book that ordinary people are not very commonly used, but for Nick, it is a reference book that he often uses. Nick once saw this book in a bookstore. Due to the thickness of this book, Nick converted 287 breads and finally lost to its price.

This book seemed to be useful. Nick stood on tiptoe and reached out to take down the book on the top of the bookshelf, and at this moment, one hand was just right on the book.

Nick looked to the side in confusion, and Nick thought that he was already very thin. But after seeing the classmate next to him, he realized that there was something worse than him. His body was as thin as if he had just experienced a decade of famine. His head and body were also out of proportion, and he looked more like a Martian.

"Can you give it to me?" The Martian also looked at Nick.

Nick came back from the science fiction movies he had watched and handed him the book. It sounded like a weak voice.

"What's your name?" asked the Martian.

"Nick!"

"Bugil!" Bugil reached out and shook Nick.

"Do you like math?" Nick paid attention to the book.

Bugil's face darkened. He looked at the book in his hand, his expression seemed to be very hazy, and his hand holding the book was slightly trembling.

"I don't like it!" Bugil put the book in his hand back on Nick with a calm face and turned around and left.

Nick looked at Bugil's departure back in confusion, and then looked at the book in his hand, and was also confused for a moment.

Oh! With a sound, Nick put the old thick book on the table at the borrowing place, and the dust on the book flew around. The aunt at the borrowing place was almost shocked.

"Borrow this book, thank you!"

The aunt at the borrowing office looked at Nick in confusion. The dust in this book was enough to show how small the amount of borrowing it was, and she was also wondering how it was borrowed.

"Auntie, please hurry up. My stomach is a little uncomfortable!"

The aunt at the borrowing place twitched the corner of her mouth...

"Give me the cheapest ice cream!" Nick took all his pockets, finally found two coins, handed them on the two coins in his hand, and took an ice cream from the aunt's hand.

This is a very luxurious thing for Nick. I forgot it today and walked on the tree-shaded path with my book in my arms. Nick licked the ice cream and walked back to the dormitory with joy.

After passing through a forest, I found that the Bugil I met in the library was sitting on a stone chair under the tree, holding a Superman toy that was of age and disproportionateness.

Lick lick...

Nick came to Bugil with ice cream. Bugil also found Nick, looked at him for a moment, and then continued to lower his head. He was playing with the Superman toy in his hand sadly.

"Do you want ice cream?" Nick handed over the ice cream in his hand.

Bujir looked at the ice cream that was still melting after half of the leftovers.

"No!"

Nick ate the last half in one bite and licked his lips satisfied, "It seems like you have something unhappy?"

"No!"

“There is a land!”

Boogil didn't speak!

"Is your cat dead?"

"Someone ate your cookies?"

"Mom doesn't want you anymore?"

"Don't worry!" Bugil finally couldn't help it and stood up and left.

Dingding Ding Ding...

The phone rang in the dormitory, and Weisen Guru got out of bed and answered the phone, as if it was called by his father.

"That, there's no problem?" Weisen said worriedly.

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded angry: "It's so ridiculous. These stupid policemen actually made such a ridiculous mistake. They were actually investigating criminals' computer database, and I was smuggling bear biscuits information!"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's ridiculous, but it's fine!"

"I am a dignified judge. I actually smuggled bear biscuits. The judicial world is so amazed. I am so angry. I must make up those stupid policemen today!"

"Repair...that...you are just a little local judge!"

"Well, okay, then I'll fix them another day, that, well, that girl is good, your mother and I are very satisfied, we agree to your date!"

Weisen said incredibly surprised: "How did you see it?"

"Stop looking, your father is a judge. How could you not even see such a trick? Okay, don't miss the study when you are in love. I'll go to the police station to handle the matter. Bye!"

Bang! The phone is hung up!

Weisen let out a breath, and the big stone in his heart finally fell. Fortunately, nothing happened, but this matter was indeed strange. Could it be that Weisen's eyes lit up and he said to himself: "Is there really a God helping me?"

Nick walked in from outside with a stack of books in his arms, and said carelessly: "Tsk tsk, the old man can't help but burn his desire as soon as he leaves?"

"Go away, who is burning with desire!"

Weisen hung up the phone, was stunned for a moment, smiled, picked up the phone again, pressed a number.
Chapter completed!
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