Chapter 150 (2/2)

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Back to the college, Wang Jian did not return to his office, but came to the college library.

The back campus of Tianxing soul teacher's college is square as a whole, and each corner has a tower higher than other buildings, which are respectively located in the dean's office, tutor's office, library and storeroom.

In the past six months, Wang Jian has spent thousands of soul money to collect more than 100000 books, many of which are common books, and some of which are about to break the inheritance of the unique books, which he bought at a huge price.

In Wang Jian's next plan, the whole library will have to expand at least five times!

At the moment, there are few people in such a big library. After all, few people like reading.

In addition to a few tutors who came to make up their knowledge when they met difficulties in teaching, there were only four or five students, and most of them were the students who obtained the strongest theoretical culture in the monthly examination a few months ago.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jian shook his head secretly and began to ponder in his heart.

It's not good to go on like this. A lot of theoretical and cultural knowledge is necessary. If there are only a few people to learn, Xinghun Teachers College will only cultivate a group of brats that day.

Do you want to be cruel? The whole college loose in and strict out, or... What kind of graduation thesis?

The librarian of the library is an old scholar hired by Wang Jian from Blackstone city. He has a kind face, thin body and loves reading.

”Dean!”

Seeing Wang Jian coming, the old scholar said hello with a smile.

Wang Jian also nodded to him with a smile, then handed the book in his hand and said, ”help me return this book.”

”Do you want to borrow any more books?”

”Not for the time being.”

It won't be long before he leads the team to fight. I'm afraid he won't be able to come back within ten days and a half months, so he has to arrange everything for the college.

The old scholar nodded, and then put away the book Wang Jian handed over. When he looked up at Wang Jian who was ready to turn and leave, he quickly called out to stop.

”Dean, wait a minute.”

”Well?”

Wang Jian turned his head and looked at the old scholar in surprise. He turned and walked out from behind the counter in a hurry. Maybe it was because he was too old. After a few steps, he began to pant and handed him something.

”Dean, this is what I found when I was sorting out the books.”

”What is this?”

Wang Jian curiously took a look, the old scholar handed over a folded paper.

This kind of paper is brown yellow. It seems to be specially made. Just from the handle, you can feel that it is different from ordinary paper. It looks rough, but it has a delicate feeling.

”It should be a map with a place in the center. I don't know if it's a treasure map or something.”

The old scholar shook his head and replied.

Wang Jian opened it and found that it was a map, but he didn't know where it was. There was a place marked with a fork in the middle of the map, which really looked like the treasure map.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at it. Then he put the map into the soul guide and said with a smile, ”Mr. Li, why don't you go and have a look for yourself?”

The old scholar patted his knee with a smile, shook his head and replied, ”don't I want this old bone?”

”Ha ha...”