The Age of the Global Genie

The two slowly walked in the direction of the first class while eating.

Ye Shuang looked at the new library where many people came in and out in the distance, as if remembering something and asked, "By the way, Wang Nan, what's the matter with the Bai Yuyou you just said?"

"Don't you know, she was quite famous when she was a freshman in high school." Wang Nan said, "No matter what test she takes, she is the first place. She is quite a genius. I saw her name in our class when I started school. I was surprised for a while."

"Is that so?" Ye Shuang thought slightly, "Then... is he a mute?"

"The rumors are like this. It seems that you only use a notebook to communicate with others, and you can't speak at all." Wang Nan shrugged: "Although she is beautiful and has good grades, I didn't dare to approach her."

"Is it because of the weird personality?"

"It's not... It's just that she has a special physique, and I don't know how to explain it. Anyway, she's recruiting ghosts." Wang Nan whispered: "It often attracts a group of ghost-type elves to gather around her. There are good and bad elves, and the bad ones will directly attack the classmates. There were two incidents before and everyone dared not approach her."

"Is that so..." Ye Shuang nodded, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing Ye Shuang's thinking, Wang Nan stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder as a reminder: "Although it's not that I want to speak ill, but you don't want to look at someone beautiful and approach them rashly. This kind of girl is not suitable for a girlfriend, if you I don't mind if I wake up one day and lose my life."

Ye Shuang gave him a roll of eyes: "I have no plans to fall in love now."

"Just kidding..."

The last cultural class in the morning is a Chinese class for memorizing texts. In fact, it is very simple to learn, just to let you memorize some ancient poems, which can be said to be at the junior high school level.

Ye Shuang found that since he added 10 points to his intelligence last time, he has never forgotten these simple texts. Looking at the teacher who was talking about the text on the podium, he couldn't help thinking about how to cultivate his own ghosts. Get lost.

"The classmate who is sitting alone, recite the poems you learned today."

"Call Ye Shuang, right, get up."

It seems that he heard someone call his name, Ye Shuang came back to his senses, and then slowly got up under everyone's eyes.

The language teacher looked at Ye Shuang's blank expression, frowned and said, "Student Ye Shuang, recite the poems you learned today for me."

Poetry?

Ye Shuang glanced at the questions on the blackboard, and after realizing it, he closed the text on the table and began to recite it.

"Like a dream, six."

"Chang Ji Xi Pavilion at sunset, recalling the road to the west."

"The cooperation is between China and the United States, and I will reshape the Monkey King."

"Focus, pay attention, stylistic blossoms twice."

The words flowed smoothly without any obstruction, which made the teacher's originally frowning brows gradually loosened. He nodded and let Ye Shuang sit down, which could be regarded as forgiving him for being distracted in class.

"Okay, let's continue to tell the story of the author Zhang Chengen..."

…

In the afternoon, Ye Shuang took the elf department very seriously. The course included combat skills, the characteristics of elf attributes, and the biology of elf. Ye Shuang sighed that the elf should not only remember attributes and restraint.

After school, Ye Shuang came to the library with his schoolbag on his back to work.

"Um?"

Not far from the door, Ye Shuang suddenly saw a familiar person - Chen Yu actually stood at the door of the library, hesitating whether to go in or not.

"Ye Shuang?" Chen Yu was stunned when he saw Ye Shuang, then pushed his glasses and asked, "Are you following me?"

No one usually comes to this place. Why does Ye Shuang appear here? Could this guy follow him?

"No, I work part-time here."

Ye Shuang replied, saying that tracking is too exaggerated, is Chen Yu doing something shameful?

"Oh..." Chen Yu's face suddenly softened, and the next moment he shook his head like a self-deprecating self-deprecation, turned around and left without thinking too much.

"Why did Chen Yu come back here..." Ye Shuang looked back from Chen Yu's gaze, and thought for a while on the spot. After he couldn't think of the result, he walked up the steps and pushed open the door of the library.

It was still dark inside, and the books were still scattered on the ground, almost the same as yesterday.

Ye Shuang put down his schoolbag and said to the air, "I said to you, can you not mess up these books."

There were various echoes in the air, as if mocking Ye Shuang.

Ye Shuang had no choice but to put those books back on the bookshelf, but the group of guys came to push down the books on other bookshelves as if they were deliberately making trouble. In this way, Ye Shuang was busy for two hours before it was over.

It's no wonder that librarians can't be recruited. I'm not afraid that they will be scary. The first level is this kind of deliberately making things difficult. After all, there are only a few people who can stabilize their mentality. the way.

But now they seem to be tired of playing, and leave as they did yesterday. After Ye Shuang couldn't hear any noise, he came to the seat yesterday and sat down, intending to read a book to pass the rest of the time.

Bai Yuyou has been there all the time, sitting far away and reading a book with his head down, black bangs covering his eyes, like a little transparent without a sense of existence.

Opening the book, Ye Shuang learned knowledge.

Ghost-type elves also feed on the negative emotions of humans—

Turning to the column of ghost department explanation, Ye Shuang's hand stopped, he seemed to think of something, closed the book, then opened the bag and took out a box of soul incense, which was left over from lunch for Guisi during the lunch break.

He lit one, and the smoke of the soul incense rose. The next moment, the originally quiet air suddenly became noisy, and all kinds of strange shadows gathered above the soul incense. Horrible roar.

Ye Shuang realized that these guys were really hungry, maybe in addition to the idea of ​​prank, hunger was also one of the reasons.

Is it to absorb my fear or anger?

Hearing the movement, Bai Yuyou raised his head and saw a large group of black shadows gathered on the soul fragrance, his calm eyes fluctuated rarely.

"If you don't bother me, I can feed you one piece every day." Ye Shuang said, using a piece of soul incense to exchange two or three hours of free time for himself, this transaction is very worthwhile.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa..."

There was a pleasing voice in the air.

Seeing that those guys were really honest, Ye Shuang gradually calmed down and continued to look at the book in his hand.

Time gradually passed, and the sky outside the window began to darken. Ye Shuang glanced at the time, and then glanced at Bai Yuyou not far away. The latter still lowered his head and did not intend to leave. It's relatively close, so don't rush.

"See you tomorrow."

Ye Shuang said while packing, and then picked up his schoolbag.

Bai Yuyou didn't look at Ye Shuang, just nodded lightly. After Ye Shuang saw it, he left the library directly.