Imperial College Kindergarten

Chapter 46
When Qi Mian walked out of the bookstore, there was a bit of self-mockery in his eyes. He was in a daze, and even his steps became heavy.

He couldn't help but ask himself, would the Imperial College really help them?
Or the Imperial College, like the bookstore shopkeeper, chose to side with the Number One Scholar.

Just like Shopkeeper Yang said, would people be willing to believe that an amazing and widely praised collection of poems was written by the Number One Scholar, or by an unknown assistant?

Everyone in the world will choose the former.

When Cheng Dong came out, she discovered that she had accidentally brought out the brand new "Collection of Poems of the Number One Scholar" with her. But now that she was asked to go back to see the shopkeeper, she couldn't help but pretend that she didn't know. The worst she could do tomorrow was Give the money you spent to buy the poetry collection to Shopkeeper Yang.

At this time, in the bookstore, looking at the dejected figures of Qi Mian and the others, Liu Xueting secretly thought that the shopkeeper had no vision.

"Host, what do you say?" 303 asked. Shopkeeper Yang is a businessman. From his perspective, he naturally feels that the number one winner is more credible, and business will be better only if he is well-known.

"Qi Mian is from our Imperial College. He has offended the Imperial College. Will the Imperial College let him continue to open a shop here?"

"Are you saying that the Imperial Academy will definitely help Qi Mian? Not necessarily. For the sake of profit, wouldn't Shopkeeper Yang be blind?" 303 asked doubtfully.

"If you don't believe me, just wait and see, and I..." Liu Xue stopped putting down the book in his hand, "The new No. [-] scholar has been so popular recently, his melons must be very popular!"

"I want to add some fire!"

"Does this guest need anything?" Shopkeeper Yang saw Liu Xueting walking towards him and greeted him quickly.

"I wonder if the shopkeeper still has the Collection of Poems of the Number One Scholar?"

Shopkeeper Yang only regretted that he didn't print enough the first time, otherwise he would just watch the money slip out of his hands!
"The collection of poems is selling well, but it's temporarily out of stock..." Shopkeeper Yang was full of regrets in his words, and then he changed the subject, "However, it will definitely be in stock tomorrow morning!"

Liu Xueting said that he would come back to buy it tomorrow, and shopkeeper Yang happily sent Liu Xueting to the door.

Seeing that Liu Xueting did not return to the Imperial College, but walked to Qingfeng Tea House, 303 realized it!

"Host, are you going to attack directly this time?"

"Yes, otherwise in a few days the momentum of the new top pick will pass, and this melon will no longer be new!"

Not far away from the Qingfeng Tea House, the sharp-eyed waiter had already called Manager Wei.

Although Manager Wei was anxious in his heart, he showed no signs of it on his face and kept a calm pace to welcome Liu Xue stop in.

"Manager Wei, business is booming!" This was her sincere congratulations. After all, she had a small share of the money earned, right?
"Hahaha!" Manager Wei laughed heartily, "Thanks to Assistant Professor Liu, please come in."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the food box in Liu Xueting's hand, and hurriedly winked at the waiter, who quickly took the food box and explained at the same time: "Assistant Liu, I'll take it to the kitchen and help you warm it up for a while. "

"Yes," Manager Wei said with a smile, "Although the weather is hot, don't just eat cold food. It won't take long to warm up for a while."

"Then I'll excuse you." Liu Xueting thanked him warmly.

Manager Wei said hurriedly: "No, it's a joke. This is someone the prince said he should take care of a little more. He should not let people notice any difference, but also provide considerate services. But it was so painful for him that he couldn't help but secretly ponder for a long time. What is this? How to do?
Liu Xueting explained his purpose of coming and wanted to publish a new book immediately.

Manager Wei thought for a moment, and then led Liu Xue to a secluded room in the backyard. The room was simply furnished, with a shelf of books against the wall, a set of simple round tables and chairs in the middle, and a separate desk with the four treasures of the study. On the side with enough light.

Seeing Liu Xueting starting to write, Manager Wei quietly left and prepared to publish a new book tonight.The waiter who delivered the food placed the reheated food box with two additional dishes on the round table, but Liu Xueting, who was immersed in writing at this time, did not notice it.

While she was writing quickly, she listened to the system's real-time broadcast of Qi Mian's situation at this time.

Imperial College, Taoliyuan.

Taoliyuan is where Ji Buyan, the top leader of the Imperial College, handles matters.

Qi Mian and Cheng Dong lingered outside for a long time. From time to time, Cheng Dong stood on tiptoe to look at the scene in the courtyard, but still did not dare to rush in.

It was the book boy who brought dinner to Director Ji who discovered it from Hua and brought the two of them in.

"Are you looking for Master Ji if you have something to do?" Cong Hua saw the tension between the two of them visible to the naked eye, and he comforted her warmly, "Don't be afraid, Master Ji is easy to talk to, and this is when Master Ji is eating and resting. If you come at other times, , Mr. Ji really may not be free!"

Qi Mian smiled and held two poetry collections tightly in his hands. His heartbeat became heavier and heavier. When he entered the room, his breathing seemed to have stopped!

Cheng Dong was not much better. She kept wiping the beads of sweat on her forehead. For some reason, she felt hot and stuffy, and felt so flustered that she had to lick her dry lips.

"Cong Hua, did you say something bad about me again?" When Ji Buyan heard this, he knew that his book boy was back, and he seemed to have brought someone into the house.

He raised his eyes and saw two staff members of the Imperial College. He couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "What do you want to see me for? Don't be nervous. Let's talk about it."

At the same time, he was pondering in his heart, was there anything that happened in the Imperial College recently that he didn't know about?

Generally speaking, if you have any problems, you should first go to the person in charge. If the person in charge cannot solve the problem, you will report it to him.

"Ji, Lord Ji..." Qi Mian saluted hurriedly, and even Cheng Dong also followed suit with a manly salute.

Ji Buyan pointed to the chair in front of him and said, "Sit down, kid."

Qi Mian hurriedly refused and said no, because he didn't dare to look at Ji Buyan. His eyes fell on Ji Buyan's desk, but then he saw a copy of "The Poetry Collection of the Number One Scholar" placed on his desk!
At that moment, he seemed to be washed away by a violent storm, with nowhere to hide, and everything in front of him gradually blurred. The hands holding the poetry collections dropped weakly, and with a "pop", the two poetry collections fell to the ground.

Ji Buyan frowned slightly, but he couldn't see anyone treating books so lightly.

Picking up the collection of poems from the painting, I said "Hey", one was a brand new "Collection of Poems of the Number One Scholar", and the other was tattered and yellowed, as if it had been bound at random.

"This "Collection of Poems of the Number One Scholar" was given to me by a colleague today, and I haven't had a chance to read it yet." Ji Buyan noticed that Qi Mian's expression changed when he saw the collection of poems on the table.

"student……"

No matter who they were in the Imperial College, they all called themselves students in front of Ji Buyan.

Seeing Qi Mian's dejected look, how could Cheng Dong not know his inner thoughts?
Simply grit your teeth, take a step forward, and tell the whole story!

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