"This book, I personally prefer Mr. Huang Jinyan's translation. Of course, Mr. Lin Yian's translation in your high school textbook is also good..." Professor Shen rubbed the cover of the book with his big hand, then turned to look at Tao Zi and asked Said: “Have you read this book??”
"Ah?? Uh...no..." Taozi paused. After seeing the title of the book clearly, her anxious heart finally relaxed, so she shook her head and replied.
"It's good. Read more when you have time. It's much more meaningful than those romance novels you usually read..." Professor Shen's eyes glanced at the few novels in the corner of the bookshelf and looked towards Tao Zi spoke with sincerity and sincerity.
"Yeah!!" Taozi nodded quickly.
Professor Shen turned his head and glanced at the brand new book cover. He flipped it over and saw a piece of tissue paper float out and land on the ground not too far away.
"Huh?? What dropped??" Professor Shen put his head over and glanced at the paper on the ground.
"..." Taozi turned around and glanced, and her heart that had just fallen began to beat wildly again.
So he quickly squatted down, picked up the piece of paper, carried it behind his back, and said with an embarrassed smile: "That...it's nothing...it's just some random calligraphy and painting that I scribbled when I was reading this book..."
"..." Professor Shen gave Tao Zi a strange look and asked casually: "Didn't you just say you haven't read this book?"
"That...I remembered it wrong..." Taozi wanted to bite off her tongue and hesitated: "I actually just read the beginning of this book. I couldn't read it any further, so I didn't read it. The names were too repetitive. There are so many that I can’t tell who is who…”
"Oh..." Professor Shen nodded and agreed with Tao Zi's words: "It is indeed a bit difficult for you to read this book at your age. You should wait until you are older to read it..."
"Okay, godfather!!" Taozi agreed readily, moved towards Shen Mochen, and secretly stuffed the piece of paper into Shen Mochen's hand behind his back.
Professor Shen flipped through a few pages of "One Hundred Years of Solitude". He seemed to be dissatisfied with the translation, so he put it back on the bookshelf and picked up another book. Taozi looked over and found that it read "plsql database" "Essential Lectures", this book should be something Shen Mochen often reads when he is writing code. The pages of the book are slightly old.
only……
With a "whoosh" sound, another piece of tissue paper floated out.
Taozi touched her little heart, feeling like she was about to have a heart attack...
"Huh? Why is there something in this book??" Professor Shen's eyes looked towards the piece of paper on the ground. The distance was a bit far away, and he could only vaguely see the black and white words on it, which seemed to have something drawn on it. When he wanted to get closer and take a closer look, Shen Mochen had already calmly picked up the piece of paper and said calmly: "Dad, don't look through my book randomly. There are a lot of my essays in it. I've messed it up, where can I find it from now on..."
"..." Professor Shen was blocked by Shen Mochen's words, and could only put the book in his hand back on the bookshelf angrily, and said: "I don't know when you developed this problem of scribbling at home. When I looked through the books on your bookshelf, I didn't see a single note."
