I'm sorry, I want to be a new person

Chen Jiu said calmly: "Are you afraid that we will harm you?"

Ye Da shook his head: "No."

"Why is that?"

Ye Da grinned.

"Because I'm not interested. I've said it for the third time. I'm just an ordinary college student."

Chen Jiu stared at Ye Da for a while, then suddenly laughed.

If this cigarette case reveals the slightest effect, it will make the spirit enlighteners in the East China Sea scratch their heads.

Now that Ruyan committed herself to him, it was completely free, but she was rejected.

The laughter was so loud that Ye Da felt a deafening feeling.

Chen Jiu's voice echoed throughout the commercial street, but Pingdi's thunderous laughter did not cause any passers-by to turn their heads.

"Good! What a disinterest! What an ordinary college student!"

Chen Jiu stopped laughing suddenly, and his gray eyebrows were almost connected into a line.

The smile disappeared instantly.

"Then, Chen Jiu is here to say goodbye!"

The next moment, the old man in a Tang suit was holding a cigarette case, and his figure gradually faded away, like watercolors that had been wiped away.

The beauty in the cheongsam on the cigarette case, her eyes full of reluctance, still held up the drawing board: "Goodbye, Mr. Xiaolang!" "

When Chen Jiu completely dissipated, the people around seemed to suddenly realize Ye Da's existence, because standing so straight in the crowd was quite conspicuous.

Ye Da turned the corner and walked towards the roast meat shop.

In the arm, Liu Xiaoqian said: "Grandpa, you are not an ordinary college student."

Ye Da didn't turn his head, and asked, "What is that?"

"Ordinary and handsome college student!"

"It's kind of useful..."

In the first life, he wanted to be a glamorous and envied person, but in the end he was severely beaten by the society and passed away early without making any achievements.

In the second life, he wanted to become an immortal cultivator who would go all over the world with his sword and slay demons, but he found no way out, so he turned around and became Wenchao Gong, but he just got better and passed away early again.

In this life, he just wants to turn back into a living person, marry a wife and have children, and live to the age of 30, 40, or even 70, which he has never reached before.

This heart is very strong.

"Boss, two roast ducks and half a roast goose."

Ye Da is also a part of the crowded commercial street.

"Okay, Xiaoye is here to patronize Auntie's shop again. Are you busy studying recently? Let me tell you, my daughter is from Donghai University. I can introduce you to each other later..."

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Hundreds of meters away, Chen Jiu, an old man in Tang suit, looked at the back of the fair and clean young man in the distance, rubbing the "Beautiful brand cigarette" in his hand, and his heart moved.

There were many people coming and going around, but no one noticed this strangely dressed old man.

"I'm sorry Ruyan, but I couldn't fulfill your little wish. I'm also surprised by that person's thoughts."

On the cigarette box, the cheongsam woman held up the drawing board with some regret: "It's okay, Uncle Jiu."

The old man Chen Jiu didn't look down, but he knew what the cheongsam woman wrote, and his eyes were only on Ye Da in the distance.

"The whole body is covered with restrictions, and the three souls and six souls can't see a single bit. What a good method... what a good method! How can those spiritual enlighteners nowadays have such subtle methods..."

The cheongsam woman raised the drawing board again: "Can Uncle Jiu recognize it?"

The old man Chen Jiu shook his head: "I don't recognize it for the time being, I have to go back and check, but I remembered some old things..."

After a long while, until Ye Da walked into the Xingfuli community with roasted duck and goose in his hands, Chen Jiu looked away.

"He doesn't want to have anything to do with us. This is his own idea, but Ruyan... People will understand a truth after living for a long time, that is: thoughts are all staged."

The woman in the cheongsam seems to have gotten used to the old man Chen Jiu's sudden speech, and raised the drawing board: "You are right, then I still have a chance."

Chen Jiu reprimanded helplessly: "Being greedy for pleasure, be careful."

Chen Ruyan stuck out her tongue in the frame.

Just as he was about to leave, among the countless passers-by who turned a blind eye to the old man Chen Jiu, a figure frowning stopped and looked at Chen Jiu.

"Filming? Lovers of costumes?"

Chen Jiu turned around calmly, only to see a thin middle-aged man in a plaid shirt and rimless glasses looking at him suspiciously.

Chen Jiu didn't change his face. The dragon and the tiger are hidden in the Great Eastern Sea. It's normal for someone to see through the trick. He took off his round hat, nodded slightly, and then gradually disappeared.

Yue Jiankang frowned for a moment, and said to himself: "Spirit enlightener? Recently, there seems to be more people around the school... The students are uneasy... This is not conducive to the teaching work..."

Chapter 28

Ye Da casually threw a black jade-like ice ball to Liu Xiaoqian who was in mid-air. Liu Xiaoqian held it in her mouth contentedly, and then waved away the "Dead old lady" that had just been read on the CD.

After tidying up her hair, combing it into an adult look, and carrying her backpack, Ye Da started a new day of college life.

The early morning in Happiness is relatively leisurely. Since most of the residents are elderly, the crowd rushing to work is not the mainstream. Many old men clap their hands and beat their chests, moving their bodies in the community with their hands like a big pendulum.

When walking out of the gate, Ye Da subconsciously looked at the BMW, and was a little surprised that it was still here.

It had been three days since the night when the car was lifted, and the car was still parked unclaimed, with a layer of dust on the surface, and three tickets were pasted on the windshield.

Ye Da used to look at it every day when he went in and out, but today is different.

There is one more person next to the car.

A middle-aged man who looked very haggard.

Squatting beside the car, surrounded by cigarette butts, it seems that I have been squatting here all night, my eyes are red, I don't know what I am doing.

Very easily, Ye Da thought of a word: "The Lord of Suffering".

The owner of the commissary just opened the door, and when he saw Ye Da, who was also a "car-carrying warrior", he raised his eyebrows at the man and gave him an incomprehensible look.

Then he whispered: "I heard from the security guard that he has been on guard all night. It may be a family member who wants to find the owner of the car."

Judging by his age, he should be the old lady's son.

Calculating the time, some matters related to the death of the old lady may have just been dealt with, but it is definitely not enough for burial.

Looking back, I want to ask the owner of the car for an explanation, which is reasonable.

But the owner of the car has never shown up before, maybe he already knew that he was in trouble with a dead person, so he just ignored it, even if the car was dragged away by the vehicle management when it was covered with tickets, it was better than the trouble of showing up and taking a life .

This also makes sense.

People are always lenient and self-disciplined. The car owner may not park here intentionally. The responsibility caused by such a coincidence can be blamed on the Internet from the moral high ground. If it happens to oneself, it will subconsciously avoid it.

To be extreme, it is not impossible to go to the vehicle management office to look for it a month later.

Ye Da suddenly thought of what Uncle Jiu said, to make up for regrets and dispel unwillingness, you can "eliminate spirits" or "eliminate spirits". If the old lady is released, I don't know what will happen.

But then I thought that regret might not necessarily have something to do with seeing the children. This old lady is very weird. Compared with Liu Xiaoqian, who is more and more lively, unable to communicate, has no wisdom, and talks about "death" every day, the old lady is probably closer to "evil". The concept of "spirit" may not be good to see blood relatives.

It could also turn into a human tragedy...

Besides, the old lady had just been dismissed by him, and the CD hadn't been finished yet.

Ye Da said to the owner of the canteen: "If there is any conflict, call the police in time... don't cause any more deaths."

This "sufferer" may have come to ask for an explanation, but he may also have come to "revenge".

The shop owner nodded: "That's the reason."

Just as he was talking, an ambulance roared past, attracting the attention of everyone including Ye Da.

The owner of the canteen was puzzled and said:

"Why do I see an ambulance every day recently... It's autumn and many old people can't bear it..."

The "sufferer" had red eyes, followed the ambulance, and finally turned around dejectedly, continuing to smoke.

The students of Tunghai University gathered in an adult stream (anti-shielding), dragging their sleepy bodies towards the teaching building.

As soon as he entered the campus, Ye Da felt refreshed. Ever since he found a way to "buff" himself with Yin Qi, Ye Da fell in love with studying, because studying gave him happiness.

Most of the courses can be easily completed, even those at the level of advanced mathematics. He suddenly understood the protagonists in those academic essays he read in his previous life.

When a person can easily achieve results in a certain field that others need to work hard to achieve, he will naturally fall in love with this behavior.

There are results and positive feedback far stronger than others, which can be as addictive as playing games.

Ye Da was addicted to "Wen Chaogong" in his previous life, and he is addicted to studying in this life. It seems that he was born with the destiny of a scholar.

Cultural people!

"Ye Da, have you had breakfast?"

Wang Weiwen appeared out of nowhere and patted Ye Da on the shoulder. Behind him were many boys from the same class.

With his super high emotional intelligence and friendly personality, this guy has become a central figure in the ancient literature major.

Ye Da lied: "I have eaten, how about you?"

"I'm about to go to the cafeteria to buy breakfast, and take a look at the club's recruitment."

"The club recruits new members?"

"That's right, today is recruiting day. At noon in front of the cafeteria, various clubs will set up stalls to recruit people. I'm curious about what the seniors and sisters are going to do."

Ye Da was thoughtful.

It is said that after there is no pressure on study, the time seems to be more abundant, unlike before, I was thinking about practicing advanced math after school every day...

Want to join a club?

This should also be beneficial to the progress of the "Law of Living in the WTO", right?After coming to the East China Sea, I loosened once, and I don't know when I will become a living person.

At least it's okay to go and see.

The two classes in the morning ended easily under the blessing of "Yin Qi Buff". Ye Da, Wang Weiwen, and several boys in the class walked together towards the cafeteria that Ye Da had never been to.

Loud music was heard in the distance.

The one with the largest row is the dance club at the forefront.

Six tall, long-legged girls in hot pants sang and danced vigorously in the open space surrounded by the crowd, while the boys on the side were handing out leaflets.

The boys majoring in ancient literature stared straight at them.

"I suddenly discovered that I have a talent for dancing. My eyes can keep up with their rhythm. I must be a dance genius that is rare in a hundred years. I will meet them!"

"Go together, go together."

As expected of a major in ancient literature, he can speak so literary and obscene words.

Several people left the team directly to pursue their dancing dreams.

Good guy...yada direct good guy....

The dance club is indeed unique. Not only are there a large number of high-quality girls in the club, but they also learn a little bit, which is also an attractive point for girls outside the club.

Moreover, the dance club is also a big club, and there are rich people who have more activities, which is much more lively than many small clubs that don't have much serious business for a year.

If "accession to the WTO" is used as the standard, the dance club is probably the most able to "enter", and I am afraid that in a few years, seven people will enter and seven will leave!

Ye Da was also a little moved, but considering that facing so many long legs every day, he was afraid that it would be more difficult for him to suppress his instincts, so he held back in the end.

On the other side, there are some music clubs that are also very popular. The specific popularity depends on how loud they are. At present, the drum kit has the largest number of onlookers.

Several mainstream sports clubs are also very popular, such as basketball and football, but almost all of them are boys. Ye Da also vaguely saw Gao Peng.

The ones with the least number of people are some literary and niche ones, such as poetry clubs and calligraphy clubs, and the most unpopular ones are opera clubs. There is no one.

These literary clubs, especially the calligraphy club, are more suitable for Ye Da. After all, the calligraphy level of his "child prodigy Ye Da" was not bad. In Da's eyes, he is not as good as the childish Ye Jiameng learned back then.

But entering the calligraphy club is equivalent to retirement, it is a waste of time, and he is not going to guide these rookies.

As I was walking, I suddenly saw a small group of people making strange movements at the outermost edge.

Two pieces of adhesive tape were pasted on the ground, forming a one-square-meter-sized cross, two people on the left and right, and two people were moving on it at high frequency.