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

Many students subconsciously looked back at the handsome guy with the same name and surname in the class. Wang Weiwen on the side even elbowed Ye Da with a smile on his face. Ye Da just pretended not to feel it.

Sure enough, the teaching styles of this teacher Zhang and Ding Yong are quite different, they basically just read the text according to the textbook, and the students below did not listen very carefully, especially Ye Da, who felt like a public execution.

I chose to copy this ship back then, mainly because of bad taste, and because there were no place names, personal names, or allusions in the original work, I could move to Kyushu without changing a single word.

Now listening to the teacher on the podium, constantly emphasizing the central idea expressed in this poem, and inferring the deep meaning of the sentence prodigy back then, I just feel uncomfortable.

I have no central idea!Don't talk nonsense!

While suffering, Ye Da's phone vibrated slightly, and a person who had disappeared for a while sent a message.

Xin Yi: "Are you in class?"

Ye Da replied: "The execution is in progress."

Xin Yi sent a series of question marks, and he asked with care like gold: "Tired of studying?"

"World-weary."

Sometimes it's interesting to chat with a direct-thinking person like Xin Yi, and I'm not afraid of embarrassment.

Because she will always create more embarrassment than you.

Xin Yi finally got to the point: "There is a small event at the Tunghai University library at noon, are you coming?"

Ye Da was curious about what activities could be incorporated into Tunghai University.

"Donate paintings." Xin Yi said concisely.

Ye Da recalled that since the art exhibition on the last day of the Lantern Festival, it seems that he has never contacted Xin Yi again. At least he accepted a "self-portrait" from the other party. It seems that it is really unreasonable not to go to Tunghai University. It happened that there was only class in the second period in the afternoon.

"OK!"

Wang Wenwei reminded in a low voice: "Ye Da, the teacher is watching you."

Ye Da hurriedly put away the phone, but Zhang Guimei met Zhang Guimei's scrutinizing eyes. He was caught playing with the phone just now.

The strict teacher in class obviously didn't intend to abide by the tacit understanding of not asking questions in the university classroom, and said with a straight face: "This classmate, please get up and answer, when the prodigy Ye Da wrote this poem, what was the central idea?" ?”

Ye Da: I...

Chapter 81

During the lunch break at noon, Ye Da rejected the cafeteria bureau again, saying that he had something to go to the library.

There was no class until 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and Ye Da didn't bother to go back to Happiness. After going to see Xin Yi's activities, he read books in the library and waited for class in the afternoon.

Many students also have this idea, but they have to eat first.

The library is located on the east side of Tunghai University. As the leading prestigious university in Kyushu, the library is naturally not small. It has 5 floors, and there is another floor underground, covering an area larger than the stadium.

Walking to the entrance of the library, Ye Da didn't feel that there were any activities to be held. There was no red carpet or flower basket, and students came in and out, which seemed very ordinary.

According to Xin Yi, the donated paintings are on the 5th floor.

Up to the fifth floor, there are still only ordinary corridors. This is where the staff offices of the library are located. They are all teachers and there are not many students.

Is there really a painting donation ceremony?Could it be that Xin Yi got the time wrong?

Ye Da knocked on the door of the meeting room hesitantly, thinking maybe there was a small art exhibition inside?

A faculty member whom he did not know opened them for him.

Behind the door, seven or eight people were sitting on individual black leather sofas, and there was a small tea table beside them with teacups. It looked like a formal negotiation, and Xin Yi was among them.

This TM is clearly in a meeting, okay?

Everyone turned their heads together.

The faculty and staff asked suspiciously, "What's the matter with you, classmate?"

A middle-aged man who looked not low-ranking looked over curiously. How could there be a student running here? Suddenly, he thought that Painter Xin had said that a friend was coming, so it turned out to be a school student?

How does a student at school know someone of Xin Yi's level?Isn't it simple at home?

The middle-aged man with the appearance of a veteran cadre asked: "This is Miss Xin's friend."

Xin Yi smiled and looked at Ye Da: "Are you friends?"

Ye Da thought to himself, if it doesn't count, wouldn't it appear that I am a fool who knocked on the wrong door?

"Calculate."

The staff who opened the door ushered Ye Da in with doubts on their faces, and sat in the seat specially reserved by Xin Yi's side.

Then, with a strange face, he also poured a cup of tea for his university students.

Having stayed at Tunghai University for 20 years, it was the first time that he poured tea to the students of his own school.

Even more angry, the other party has to stand while sitting...

Ye Da kept a straight face and said nothing.

Xin Yi's manager looked sideways at Ye Da frequently, wondering what he was thinking.

"Thanks to Ms. Xin for presenting the ten masterpieces this time. It is very lucky for the students of Tunghai University. Unfortunately, the exhibition originally scheduled for today had to be canceled due to some external factors."

The man with the appearance of an old cadre spoke in a very bureaucratic tone, while trying not to stare too much at Xin Yi's amazing face.

impolite.

In fact, there was actually a small art exhibition today, but last night the police contacted Tunghai University and suggested canceling it.

Xin Yi's reputation is still very high. Even if it is a small-scale art exhibition, it will attract many people from outside the school to visit. In the form of these two days, it will bring pressure to the school's crowd management. After all, many recent events have It happened around Tunghai University, especially the one who attacked Tianyuan Yipin.

Xin Yi nodded indifferently, and said, "It's okay, I understand."

Then turned to look at Ye Da: "As long as you don't feel embarrassed."

Ye Da forced out a smile stiffly.

I'm not embarrassed, really.

"Don't worry, we will take good care of your works. Tunghai University has a collection of many works with special value. We will choose a suitable time to organize the exhibition again."

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Outside Donghai University, a figure wearing a mask and covering it tightly wandered along the outer wall of the school, exuding a strong cold aura around him, and if he got close, he could hear the sound of bubbling in his clothes .

That was the sound of its body constantly crumbling.

A patrol car drove by slowly, but unfortunately did not notice this figure.

After a while, the man jumped up, jumped over the three-meter-high wall with ease, and landed in a small forest of Donghai University.

He walked in slowly, but his steps were a little staggering, he couldn't suppress the collapse in his body more and more, and even left muddy corpse fluid in his trousers.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

All he knew was that he couldn't hold on any longer.

Perhaps it was pulled by the power in his body, after he escaped, he chose to come to Donghai University.

"Flesh...life force, I need more young flesh and blood, more young life..."

Walking through the deciduous forest all the way, the inexplicable aura on his body became more and more chaotic and irresistible.

He is close to the limit.

The ground is rotting, the trees are trembling.

The birds in the forest flew up screaming, but the few that reacted slowly fell to the ground, losing their vitality.

Thin white smoke rose from the dead bird and was drawn to the man's left hand by an inexplicable force.

However, this level of vitality intake cannot even delay its collapse.

Walking to the side of a building, the man took off his mask, revealing his festered face, and took a deep breath.

He was intoxicated by a large amount of young and active life breath.

"Flesh...life...I want more, I want more!"

With a vertical leap, he clung to the outer wall of the building. His black and blue nails easily pierced into the hard concrete. Using both hands and feet, he quickly climbed up, and within a few breaths he reached the top of the building.

Feeling the countless fresh and young lives below, he could no longer restrain his instinct and took off his clothes one by one.

get naked.

His whole body was black and festering, and he was constantly repairing, like a mass of chaotic and distorted flesh and blood, forcibly pieced together into a human appearance.

The corpse liquid kept dripping on the roof, exuding an unpleasant smell, but the man didn't realize it, and his thinking was already confused.

With a mold of his right hand, there are two square incense burners with two ears in his hand, and the monster-like man showed an obsessed expression.

"Hey...I want it all...I want it all!"

He put himself and his finger, which was nearly 20 centimeters long, into his mouth and inserted it deeply into the throat.

Then he bit it off, and the juice splashed everywhere.

He bit off three of his own fingers in a row, inserted them into the small incense burner, and knelt down in front of the incense burner naked.

"Sincerity leads to spirit! Sincerity leads to spirit! Sincerity leads to spirit!"

A security guard passing by below saw the figure on the roof and shouted in surprise: "Hey! Come down quickly, what are you doing?"

The security guard was far away and couldn't see the details clearly. I wondered which student had lost his mind and was running naked on the roof of the library?

The security guard's shout attracted the attention of the surrounding people. At the main entrance of the library, a figure in a windbreaker who was covering up the cover panicked at his feet, then quickly blended into the flow of people and entered the library.

But the figure on the roof seemed to ignore it, still kowtowed and muttered silently.

"Student! If you don't come down again, I will call the security department! Which class are you in?"

The appearance of the security guard pulling his voice made many students look up at the strange figure on the top of the library.

Suddenly, the person who kowtowed on the roof suddenly paused and shouted:

"Spirit is sincerity!!!"

The censer in front of him hummed indistinctly, trembling left and right, a crack burst out, and in an instant thick and huge purple smoke shot up into the sky, rising like a tornado. There are distorted faces.

The purple smoke seemed endless, even covering the sky, and the naked figure below became shriveled, as if the vitality in the body had been emptied in an instant, like an old corpse that had just been lifted from the coffin.

And the expression became more and more insolent.

The security guard below took three steps back and sat down on the ground.

"what is this!!"

The figure laughed wildly in the dark wind, and waved his hand downward.

Thick and huge purple smoke fell like a sky.

Wraps the entire library.

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Somewhere in the East China Sea.

"Emergency, a large-scale abnormality of the spirit field has been detected!"

"It's the spirit child incident!"

Chapter 82

"Then I would like to thank Ms. Xin Yi again for her support to the students of Tunghai University. I believe that the students of our school will have a higher understanding of art."

On the fifth floor of the library, the meeting is coming to an end.

The people who came forward to play the official tune were basically Xin Yi's management team. Xin Yi didn't say much throughout the whole process, and his attention was all on Ye Da.

"Have you eaten?"

Ye Da remained calm and focused his attention on the vase behind the veteran cadre, as if there was a picture of a Jiangnan lady on it, but he said, "Eat."

Xin Yi didn't take it seriously: "I thought I could give you a meal at the cafeteria."

Ye Da thought to himself that I don't even know where the door of the cafeteria of Tunghai University opens.

"Remember to put the sunflower in a place where it can get the sun, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable."

No matter how unexpected Xin Yi said now, Ye Da would not be surprised anymore.