We are all reborn, who will be your control group?

I don’t know if everyone was stimulated after the holiday, and their enthusiasm for learning increased. Not only was the library crowded, but more and more students came to use the lights in the corridor after the lights were turned off.

Wen Qin didn't want to damage her eyes, so she stopped Qi Hong and Yan Mengjuan.

"Don't you want your eyes anymore? Wouldn't it be better to keep your useful body and make greater contributions to the country?"

"But everyone is making progress. How can we not seize the time?" Qi Hong was very anxious.

Wen Qin frowned and said, "Your eyes and your body are the country's wealth, how can you squander them casually?"

Qi Hong had never heard of this statement. For a moment, she felt that it made some sense, but also seemed to be wrong.

Wen Qin confiscated the flashlights that the two of them had bought at great expense, and promised to get them new books. Only then did the two of them give up the idea of ​​continuing to study hard in the middle of the night.

After all, it is very difficult to borrow books from the library nowadays, but Wen Qin can always find various books that cannot be found anywhere else. As long as you tell her the title of the book, she can usually get it for you the next day.

"I have a distant cousin who works in the library."

Even Qu Jingjing's two followers came to ask shyly if they could help borrow books.

Wen Qin neither refused nor agreed. After all, she didn't even know the names of these two people.

In Wenqin's eyes, the short girl who first bared her teeth at Wenqin blushed: "Wenqin, I'm sorry, I had a bad attitude before, I apologize to you."

Wen Qin sighed: "My classmate, if you want to borrow a book from me, you should at least tell me your name."

"My name is Wu Huayu."

Another tall person quickly followed: "I'm sorry, Wenqin, I'm Jin Xuedan."

Wen Qin spread out the notebook in her hand and began to record word by word.

Wu Huayu, October 10, borrowed a book "XXXX".

Jin Xuedan, October 10, borrowed a book "XXXX".

On it are the borrowing records of my classmates, with the borrowing date, signature, and the return date, also signed.

It's so formal that it looks like a real library.

Wen Qin was also helpless. Although she was not willing to lend to everyone, they were all classmates and roommates, so they would notice whoever had an extra book.

Many of them are popular books and may not be available for borrowing, but someone will eventually tell them about it.

After a long time, even professors came to Wenqin to borrow books.

Looking at the old professor's wise eyes, Wen Qin felt helpless.

When I handed the book to the old professor, he pushed up his glasses and said, "Don't you have a registration book? Don't I need to sign it?"

Wen Qin looked helpless: "I remember that the professor borrowed it, so I don't need to register it."

"Hey, you can't make exceptions. You have to register what you need to register. This book is very rare. Our school library only has this one copy."

Wen Qin glanced at the book on the table that was almost 80% new, and felt helpless.

This book is really hard to find. What Wen Qin finally found was a reprint of many years later. She had no choice but to destroy it by damaging all the pages with the year on them before she gave it to the professor.

The professor received the registration book, but he was not in a hurry to write, but was flipping through it.

"Oh, you have a complete set of books. This classmate hasn't returned this one yet, so please keep it for me when the time comes."

Wen Qin took a pen and drew a triangle on it: "I'll keep it for you."

The professor nodded with satisfaction, suddenly closed the book, and said to Wen Qin: "Do you have any direction for research on microcomputers?"

Wen Qin was a little surprised and shook her head: "Not yet, I'm still reading basic books. It's just my imagination."

The professor laughed and said, "Then did you know that our school developed a small computer a few years ago?"

Wen Qin's eyes lit up. She knew that at this time many scientific research projects actually had results, but the information was transmitted very slowly and people outside the circle didn't know about it.

Wenqin had been in school for so long and didn’t know this. She thought that today’s computers are the size of a room.

"Can I go take a look?"

The professor put the book in his pocket and said, "This depends on how you did on the final exam."

Looking at the professor's receding back, Wen Qin was a little confused about what he meant.

With a goal to strive for, Wenqin worked harder. One weekend, Wenqin was doing her homework when she suddenly heard crying from next door. Wenqin was not a curious person, but the crying was so heartbreaking that she could not help herself.

When Jie Mingxia came back in the evening, she found out that the daughter next door, an educated youth, had returned home.

Wen Qin was stunned for a moment before she remembered that New Year's Day had already passed.

"Why don't we buy train tickets for Dad and the others so that they can come to the capital to celebrate the New Year?" Wen Qin was actually fine and could go back, but it was obviously impossible for Jie Mingxia to go back.

Wen Qin took out the letters written by her father, elder sister and Jie Guiqiu in the past few months and read them, feeling a little sad.

It has been almost a year since she traveled through time. During this year, Wen Qin felt that she was very busy and time passed very quickly.

But it also feels like a long time has passed and I have experienced so many things, as if it were a lifetime.

The letter from Father Wen was full of instructions to Wen Qin, about how cold the capital was, what to do, what her eating habits were, and not staying up late to study.

The eldest sister became much more capable. She reported the business progress every month and said that she seemed to have really let go. She even planned to set up a storefront and open a breakfast shop.

Xie Guiqiu felt even happier than before, as if he was free as a bird in the sky. He recounted in detail what new needle techniques he had learned from his master and even drew a diagram.

After finishing the painting, I still have one more question: Sister-in-law, do you understand it?

Wen Qin confirmed that she was not meant to make a living by embroidery.

Xie Guiqiu's painting was very good, but she really didn't understand it.

There was also a genuine handmade cheongsam made for Jie Guiqiu by Aunt Zhang that she sent to her.

It is dark green in color, with gold edges and dark patterns embroidered on it.

Wen Qin liked it very much at first sight and put it on as soon as she got it.

After putting on the clothes, she walked around the hall a few times, imitating the cat steps seen in later generations, then leaned against the table, stretched out a finger to lift up Jie Mingxia's chin: "Sir, do I look good like this?"

Fortunately, the next day was Sunday and there were no classes.

Jie Mingxia showed Wen Qin with her own hands how effective this cheongsam was.

But now she really couldn't wear it out, so Wen Qin packed it up carefully and put it in the closet.

She has to maintain her current figure for this outfit!

"Let the eldest sister and her family come this year. Guiqiu said she wants to stay to accompany her master, so she won't come this year. We'll talk about it next year."

Xie Mingxia said that he would send a telegram back the next day to ask for Wenben's father's opinion, and find someone to buy train tickets at the same time.

During the Spring Festival, it is difficult to buy train tickets to or from the capital.

After finishing this matter, Wenqin finally had her first final exam.