I was lying on my bed and I was thinking, is anyone going to ride a bike? And just after pedaling, introduce their favorite book and talk about it? Does anyone pay attention to this message in the crowded and noisy atmosphere of Instagram? In short, thousands of these questions came to my head. To my disbelief, as soon as the story was posted, I was met with a flood of questions and requests. Some were not in Isfahan, some did not have a bicycle, and some whose time was not in sync with the time of the Book Bike. Anyway, we started the first biking of books by pedaling on the green road of Najvan and then sitting and catching a breath, chatting and reading. The reception was very good and new friends joined the Book Bike every week. Sometimes no one came, but I followed all the customs of the Book Bike, from pedaling to reading books and drinking tea and coffee, and this situation continued well.