Pet King

The taxi driver saw Zhang Zi'an's expression wrong, and thought he had come to the wrong place, and asked, "What's wrong, isn't it here?"

Zhang Zi'an nodded stiffly and took out his wallet to pay the fare. "Master, let me inquire. When was this library renovated? I remember it wasn't like this before?"

The driver asked him for change, and replied: "I heard that it was made by the new leadership of the municipal party committee and demolished the old old library. This new one was built just a year ago and said it was to abandon the backward industrial city. Policy to build Binhai into a new seaport city oriented by culture and tourism ... "

Zhang Zi'an wasn't interested to listen anymore. He took the change and thanked him. After the taxi left, he re-examined the newly completed library.

The library is flat and wide, with a post-modern architectural design style. It suddenly looks like a horizontal bookshelf, and the panes of different sizes are like a book opened, and the open door is like an invitation. Visitors enter the ocean for the same book.

Outside the library is a small fountain square. There is a circle of benches around the square for people to rest. Several pigeons are cooing on the square, pecking at the bread crumbs and other foods that the girls feed them. Not afraid of people. Although it is winter, the fountain still raises the water column into the air, reflecting a gorgeous rainbow in the sun, and several bright red grass goldfishes leisurely swim in the pool.

In this situation, the sight was pleasant and uneasy, and the nervousness was relaxed unconsciously.

But Zhang Zi'an didn't have time to appreciate it. He took out his mobile phone and took a look. The library is indeed within the range of the light group, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. Off.

He observed on the taxi just now, there are basically only two main buildings on this street, one is Dongfeng Park, and the other is the library, but the scale of these two places is very large. It is estimated that it will take half a day to stroll around, so the choice is only once. He can only hope that the elves really appear in the library, otherwise if the light group is really darkening as he thinks, I am afraid he has no time to go to the second place.

Although he was very anxious, he did not accidentally chop the woodworker. He first held his mobile phone and took a quick walk around the library. There were no elves outside, so he came to the entrance.

The entrance to the library is a pair of tall auto-sensing floor-to-ceiling glass doors, shaped like a flipped book. A brass-colored metal plaque is hung on the left and right sides of the doorway. Like couplets, they are engraved with the black block letters "Shu Shan has Lu Qin as a path" and "Learn the sea and endless hardships."

From time to time, people come in and out of the museum, ranging from teenagers and half-old children to white-haired elders. Some people are holding a new book with a scent of ink. Some people are empty-handed, but their faces are full of emotion. There is a sense of satisfaction in hearing Dao Xi's death, and there are people like Zhang Zi'an who look at this book mountain with awe when they first arrive.

The library seemed to be surrounded by a mysterious magic, so that everyone who came here unconsciously lightened their feet, for fear of disturbing the quiet.

"Director Zhang?"

He was in a while, a familiar voice came from behind him.

Zhang Zi'an looked back subconsciously, and behind him was a well-mannered middle-aged man. Because all his mind was on how to find the elves, he hesitated for a moment before remembering who this man was.

"Ms. Meng?"

The middle-aged man is Meng Li, who once bought a cocker spaniel from Zhang Zi'an. He was a teacher at Binhai University, but Zhang Zi'an didn't know what subject he taught.

Because of the thick clothes he wears in the winter, Meng Li looks familiar with Zhang Zi'an's back from the back, but he is not sure whether it is him or not, so he screamed and did not admit it.

Meng Li wore a long black woolen coat, almost hanging to his knees, with shirts and cashmere vests inside, two thick books under his armpits, and said gently to Zhang Zi'an: "Zhang, manager, what a coincidence, How could I meet you here, so did you come here to borrow books? "

I feel acquainted with acquaintances. Although Zhang Zi'an did not come to borrow books, he admits cheekily: "Yes, isn't there a sentence? Books are the ladder of human progress. Even if I'm just a pet shop, You must live until you learn. "

Meng Li didn't know he was talking nonsense, and said happily, "The manager Zhang can't be arrogant. He has a specialty in surgery. It's not easy for any industry to be top-notch. Now is the era of knowledge explosion. It must be recharged from time to time, otherwise it is very difficult. It will soon be behind the times, and even more so as we model. "

Zhang Zi nodded absently, his gaze fell on the book under Meng Li's armpit, and asked, "Ms. Meng came to return the book in person? Why not let your graduate students do the work for you?"

If he remembers it correctly, Meng Li should be super fond of supporting his graduate students to do chores, such as walking the dog.

"The borrowing time for these two books is about to expire. I have to return the books first, and then borrow the books. By the way, I do n’t know if the manager Zhang feels the same. Reading books in the library is particularly sensational, reminding me of going to school. In these days, you do n’t need to think about anything, as long as you are immersed in the ocean of knowledge. ”Meng Li took out the book from her armpit and signaled it to Zhang Zi'an.

Zhang Zi'an said that I didn't understand the world of learning tyrants and was not interested, but Meng Li handed the book over and he gave a polite look.

"D ... d ... d ..." He stared at the book title for a long while, and for a long time he didn't spell out the word completely, like an old-fashioned cassette recorder.

The book Meng Li is holding is pure English. It is well taken care of. It is no different from the brand-new. There are barcode labels bound by the library on the side. The title is huge. Zhang Zi'an can see IQ and catch chickens. More than half of the words in the title are unknown. Beneath this book is another thicker English book with a longer title.

"Oh, this is" Diophantine Approximation on Linear Algebra Groups ", and I have been interested in this recently." Meng Li couldn't bear to see him go on and kept some face for him.

Zhang Zi'an scratched his head, swollen his face, and explained fatly: "In fact, I have been studying genetic engineering recently. English has fallen a little, so I have to make up when I have time."

"Oh? Manager Zhang is also interested in genetic engineering?" Meng Li was dubious.

Zhang Zi'an nodded indifferently. "Well, he's focusing on modern genetics."

Studying the breeding pedigree of Abyssinian cats should be the direction of modern genetics, right? No problem!

Meng Li is a person who concentrates on learning. I don't know if Zhang Zi'an is flickering. I don't know how much he believes again ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Appreciation: "Zhang Dian is always studying hard. Also come to the library. "

"Oh, each other." Besides, it was absolutely necessary to show cowardice, and Zhang Zi'an quickly turned away from the topic, "Yes, is your cocker spaniel's eyes okay?"

Zhang Zi'an forgot to sell to the British Cocker Spaniel or American Cocker Spaniel to Meng Li, but both the British and American can have problems with their eyes, and they are prone to develop progressive retinal atrophy or hereditary cataracts, so he avoids weight. Ask the eyes in general if there are any problems.

Meng Li smiled, and replied: "Thank you for your help, for the time being there is no problem. I have been taking it for regular medical examinations. Even if I do n’t have time, I will let the graduate students take it. The condition is good and there are no signs of illness."

Really a versatile graduate student, Zhang Zi'an pouted. Is Nima a graduate student or a babysitter?

"That's good ... yes, this is my first time here. I used to go to other libraries before. Is there anything I should pay attention to?" Zhang Zi'an pointed to the library door behind him and said "Old The driver took me ".

"It's almost like other libraries. For the first time, you should go to the help desk to get a loan card. Let's go. Anyway, I'll return the book first and lead you there." Meng Li said warmly.

"What a pity to delay your precious time ... then let's go in, it's strangely cold outside!" Zhang Zi'an said that he was upright and urged Meng Li to rush in while quitting, don't torment outside.

Meng Li seems to be thinking of something. He pointed at Zhang Zi'an's cell phone and said, "Yes, in principle, the use of cell phones is not allowed. If it is needed, the cell phone should be muted, or the staff may be asked to go out."

Zhang Zi'an: "... well, it's not possible without a mobile phone, then mute it."

He muted his phone, followed Meng Li into the library door, and plunged into Shushan.