Escape The Library

Library 01

Yue Xingwen is a third-year student in the Chinese Department of Hua’an University. This semester, the final assessment of a course requires everyone to write a paper and submit it to the professor for grading. He is busy writing papers these days and needs to consult a lot of literature.

There is an electronic reading room on the first floor of the school library, where you can find a large number of electronic documents and the latest domestic and international academic journals. It’s just that the final exam is about to happen recently, and students from various majors flock to the library to review like a flood. The library is full of people from morning to night, and it is difficult to get a seat if you go a little later. Yue Xingwen gets up at 7:00 in the morning every day, and rushes to occupy a seat before the library opens at 8:00.

This morning, when he woke up, he found that it was snowing heavily outside, the whole world was covered in silver, and the playground next to the dormitory building was covered with thick snow, as clean as a white fleece blanket.

Yue Xingwen is from the south. He had never seen snow when he was a child. After he came to school in the north, he discovered the spectacular snow scene in winter. He excitedly stood on the balcony and took a lot of photos with his mobile phone. Only then did he wash his face and put on thick clothes. Down jacket ready to go to the library.

Gu Ming, the head of the dormitory, also just got up. Seeing that he was about to go out, he yawned and asked, “Xingwen, are you still going to the library when it’s snowing outside?”

Yue Xingwen said while changing his shoes, “I’m just short of the last part of my thesis. I want to hurry up and finish it today.”

Gu Ming said: “The thesis you wrote must be professional. I just fooled one, as long as I can pass it.”

Yue Xingwen is a well-known scholar in the Chinese Department. He has received scholarships every year. His thesis has been praised by many professors. The attitude of the scholar to the thesis is different from that of the scumbag.
Gu Ming sighed in his heart and warned, “It’s snowing, be careful on your way.”

Yue Xingwen put on his shoes, turned back and said to Gu Ming: “I know brother Ming. I won’t be back at noon, and I’ll be back at night when the museum is closed.”

It was freezing cold outside and there was thick snow on the road, so Yue Xingwen walked very carefully.

As soon as I walked past the corner of the boys’ dormitory, I saw a classmate in a black down jacket teetering on the steps. Before Yue Xingwen could reach out to help, the other party threw a dog in the snow and ate shit. A “big font” is placed on the ground.

That sound was painful to hear.

Yue Xingwen quickly stepped forward, helping his classmates pick up the books scattered on the ground with one hand, and holding the other hand’s arm to pull him up with the other hand, and asked softly, “Classmate, are you alright?”

The boy struggled to get up with the strength of his arms, and quickly wiped the snow on his face, revealing a pair of clear eyes.

The two looked at each other, and a smile quickly appeared in the boy’s eyes: “Senior, what a coincidence!”

Yue Xingwen also recognized him: “Xiao Nian?”

Zhang Xiaonian, a freshman in the Civil Engineering Department of the School of Architecture of Hua’an University, is in the same high school as Yue Xingwen, and the two met at the University Hometown Association. Since Zhang Xiaonian was his high school brother, Yue Xingwen took great care of him. It’s just that this little junior brother is a little confused, and he is still a road idiot. When the school started, he often couldn’t tell how to go from area A to area F of the teaching building, and there were a lot of jokes.