Chapter 22: The Secret of Thinking [Fierce Recommendation Vote]
"By the way, what is that Lu Fei...... What about your boyfriend, why didn't he accompany you to read a book? β
"Ah...... He's ...... He's not my boyfriend......" Du Xue suddenly blushed.
"Not your boyfriend?" Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment.
"Well, he's my high school classmate......" Du Xue seemed to have something unspeakable.
"Then he also transferred from school?" Zhang Yang seemed to think that Lu Fei was very eye-catching, although he didn't know a few people in the school, but as long as he was a sophomore or junior, he would definitely not look so naΓ―ve.
"No, no, he's only a freshman!"
"Freshman ......" Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, he and Du Xue were classmates, but they were only freshmen.
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"Two classmates, this is a library, not a place for love, if you continue to make noise, please leave here."
Du Xue was just about to answer Zhang Yang's words, but was immediately interrupted by a sharp voice, it was the librarian who spoke, wearing thick glasses and staring at Zhang Yang with a serious face.
Du Xue suddenly blushed with shame, and hurriedly lowered her head and walked out, and Zhang Yang grinned at the woman and went out next, now is the time to eat, Zhang Yang is too lazy to look at the face of this old virgin, everyone in the school knows that this librarian is an old virgin, it is said that he was stimulated when he was young, and he hated the things of men and women very much, so the couples in the school want to fall in love in the library, it is definitely in the wrong place......
As soon as Zhang Yang walked to the library, the old man sitting in the corner immediately stood up and walked to the trash can to pick up some drafts that Zhang Yang had just thrown away.
Looking at the dense calculation formulas on it, the old man's eyes became more and more solemn......
"Zhang Yang, you're not as bad as rumored." Du Xue had a sunny smile on her face, like an innocent child.
"Hehe, if the bad guy can see it, he is not the real bad guy."
"Are you bad?" Du Xue tilted her head and asked.
"Hey, hey, this ......"
Zhang Yang made a big bad wolf expression, looking at Du Xue's bulging plumpness, and the corners of his mouth were about to salivate.
"Ignore you......" Du Xue's face suddenly turned red, lowered her head and hurried away from Zhang Yang's gaze.
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Looking at the back of Du Xue leaving, Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh, this girl is terrifyingly simple, Zhang Yang is a little suspicious of whether Du Xue is simple or mentally retarded, according to normal analysis, a girl in her third year of college shouldn't be so simple?
There are three possibilities.
First, she grew up in a doting environment and developed this simple surname.
Second, she is mentally retarded, and her first encounter with her makes people feel very innocent, but in fact, stupid.
Third, pretend to be innocent.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but smack his lips, if it was the third possibility, then this girl would be too terrible, however, Zhang Yang was willing to believe in one or two possibilities, and the third might be very small.
Just as Zhang Yang was about to turn around, he saw a person and saw a sharp gaze flash.
It's Lu Fei!
The moment Lu Fei and Du Xue met, he glanced at Zhang Yang, his eyes were full of coldness, like ice blades in winter.
At that moment, Zhang Yang felt an extreme danger, this dangerous aura surpassed the robbery he encountered on the train last time, Zhang Yang didn't like this feeling, this feeling made him feel a kind of danger of losing control......
Looking at the backs of Lu Fei and Du Xue leaving, Zhang Yang, whose fingers trembled slightly, broke out in a cold sweat, just now, Lu Fei's eyes actually aroused his boundless killing intent, and he had a strong desire to kill.
Why?
Zhang Yang wiped the sweat from his face, what he was most worried about was that his body would lose control of himself, and the thoughts in his head would be affected by the external environment all the time.
Why is this happening?
Zhang Yang walked towards the dormitory without reluctance, the moment of killing just now made him thrilling, his body could not be controlled at all when he was stimulated by the outside world, this situation was very dangerous, now it is a legal society, he is just a student, one end of the body is out of control, and he is the one who really suffers.
No, the real reason must be found!
After returning to the dormitory, Zhang Yang began to sort out his thoughts, only since the last bombing, Zhang Yang was in a coma for more than a week, in fact, in that more than a week, Zhang Yang has been in a state of consciousness, he felt a huge change in his head, he felt countless memories circling in his brain, and it was precisely because of this more than a week of buffer that Zhang Yang was able to face the police after waking up.
What does this mean? It shows that the brain is still under his control, and his consciousness and actions cannot be controlled.
However, what happened on the train shattered Zhang Yang's thoughts, and he was already sure that when the external environment stimulated his brain, his body would lose control, and although his mind was always clear, he could not control his ability to act, just like on the train, if it was before, he would never dare to resist......
At the same time, Zhang Yang has affirmed that in his fragmented memory, there is a top mathematician and a ruthless and murderous guy, and many of his actions are controlled by these two thoughts, and the blurt out of calculating the speed of the train and the time of entering the station is a typical example.
Mathematician!
When he saw Xiao Yiran's math book, the mathematician also controlled it for a short time, but after he began to study, he never seemed to be controlled by that mind, at least, he now sees some books about computing without the same impulse as before.
"Could it be...... Do you want to integrate those memories into your own mind so that they don't get affected? β
Zhang Yang looked at the top of the bed and muttered in his mouth, if this is the case, then he must integrate all the fragmentary memories in his head into his own thinking, and no one knows if those thoughts will suddenly affect his words and deeds in the future.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but smirk: "Is this possible?" β
Zhang Yang knows very well that there are so many memories in his head that even if he spends his entire life, it is impossible for him to let those memories completely integrate into his head.
Mathematician, physicist, musician, psychologist...... Say! Don't let people live?
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