Chapter 445

However, since it was a job, there was no way to refuse it, so I could only nod vaguely.

"An Yun knows how to do it. Please. I want Xia Enxue to learn how to do it too. I can take care of the service desk."

Saying that the teacher walked out of the room, naturally only An Yun and I were left in the room.

Just when I was at a loss, I saw that An Yun had already started to take out the books one by one from the cardboard box without saying a word.It looks like she will probably leave me alone and start doing it herself.

"Have you ever done this?" I asked.

An Yun continued to fetch the book, bowed his head and replied, "Yes."

However, in my memory, An Yun and I never did this kind of work when we were on duty.

"When?"

"I started librarianship a week before you. Did it then."

"Ah, that's right."

Under the strange school rule of having to join a certain club, only freshmen have a one-month grace period from April to May to choose a club.In other words, within this month only, you don't have to join any clubs.

Those who are impatient and those who made a decision before the start of school joined the club early, and started to participate in training or something in April, but even after I learned about the library committee, I still had "not yet decided" within April. ” an excuse to enjoy a free life.

Therefore, there was a little gap between An Yun and me when we served as the library committee member.

An Yun took half of the book from the cardboard box, seemed to have remembered something, and stood up.Then he walked towards the computer in the corner of the small room without saying a word.I squinted and saw that she opened the list of new books and printed barcodes with an unreadable software according to the library number.

That's it, really skilled.Indeed, if there is no key barcode in hand, there is no need to stick a barcode.

An Yun didn't look like he was going to issue an order.I had no choice but to start doing half of An Yun's work of "taking the book out of the box".

I took out the books one by one and put them on the table.But it was done in a while, and now I have no idea what else to do.I didn't want to take the initiative to ask "what should I do", so I had to look at the book I just laid out.

Among them was a magazine titled The Evening Star.Although I haven't read it, but based on the text on the cover, I can probably tell that it is a so-called "literary magazine".

The other books looked like novels, so I picked up the literary magazine and started flipping through it.There should be small columns or interview records in the magazine, I think reading these can pass the time of waiting for Dong Yun's instructions.

The title of the frontispiece report is "The World Through Marilyn's Eyes".Having never heard of the author, I skimmed through it looking for something more interesting—and stopped.

"Uh-huh……?"

A silly voice escaped from my mouth.I didn't bother to feel embarrassed about this, I raised my head, and compared An Yun, who was turning his back to me and fiddling with the computer, with the pages of the magazine in my hand several times.

On the page I was opening, there was a picture of a girl named Marilyn who looked like a writer.And this Marilyn, no matter how you look at it, is An Yun.

"oh oh……?"

What is this?

What I was witnessing had no sense of reality.However, the expressionless Marilyn in the magazine is obviously An Yun. Is Marilyn her pen name?

Hearing my two abnormal exclamations, An Yun noticed the abnormality and turned around.

"What's wrong……?"

As soon as I heard her voice, I inadvertently wanted to hide the magazine in my hand.Although I don't know why, I vaguely feel that I can't be seen by her, I can't let An Yun know that I found out about it.

(End of this chapter)

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