Absolute God Kill Fifty-Eight. Tuition
It's rare to get a good night's sleep.
Early in the morning, Yi Xuan found that she seemed to be suffering from the cold because of the previous month, and the abdominal pain during her menstrual period was unbearable.
"Hey, Xu'er, are you free to answer my call today?" It was her mother's phone.
"Mom...... What's wrong...... I won't go to the grave...... I'm not feeling well during my period......" she could still bear the pain and respond.
"Didn't take good care of your body again? Soak yourself a little of the ginger powder in the cabinet. On the other end of the line, my mother showed obvious concern.
"What are you looking for me......" Yi Xuan understood that if her mother was looking for her, she must have some important things to help with.
"Ho, the school asked us to go back and give a lecture, your father and Dajiu and I can't get out of here, and the school is not very easy to refuse, thinking about letting you go." Yixu's mother explained.
"Ah...... I'll try to get over as much as I can, it should be fine......" Yi Xuan propped up her body and went to the kitchen to find ginger powder.
"If you're not feeling well, forget it, I'll find someone else." There was silence on the other end of the phone, "Xu'er, your previous friend, the one surnamed Yang, isn't he studying folklore affairs, you can see if he can do it, just popularize some weird folk tales to students, it's very simple." ”
"Yang Quli......" Yi Xuan had a headache, "He's been in a bad mood lately......"
Since returning from the Tang Dynasty, Yang Quli's temperament has changed greatly, and he has completely lost his former youthful appearance.
His current appearance is like a combination of Nan Qi and Yanxu, silent and serious, often looking at things and thinking about people, and a little stunned.
"Mom's side can't help it...... If you can't do it, let me know sooner and I'll find a way as soon as possible! ”
Her mother's eager voice made Yi Xuan feel a little entangled.
Otherwise, looking for Yanxu?
"Okay, I'll help you get in touch, don't worry, you can just talk to the school when the time comes." She promised to come down.
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Toot —
"Yanxu?"
Yi Xuan gave a general description of the incident to Yan Xu.
"I can go and pour it." Yan Xu did not refuse, "It's just that Yang Quli can't go on like this forever, I still hope that Yang Quli can take over this task, try to contact some new lives and new people, and try to get out of the pain." ”
His remarks are very reasonable and necessary.
Yi Xuan struggled with his thoughts, but still dialed Yang Quli's phone.
……
During the conversation, Yang Quli was really silent and cold.
Until finally Yi Xuan made a request.
"You...... Available? ”
There was silence for a few seconds.
"Why are you so careful...... I'll pack up my things and come over and give me the address of your school. ”
Promised!
Although the words are indeed unusually bland, it can be heard that Yang Quli did not give up on himself.
"Okay, okay!" Yi Xuan hurriedly responded.
He is still Yang Quli, he is still a strong teenager.
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Lectures on folklore knowledge.
Yang Quli didn't prepare too much, everything was easy for him.
Yi Xuan got better, made an appointment with Yanxu, and sat in the last row of the classroom together.
The students who came were obviously shocked by Yang Quli's youth.
"Well, is this what the school says is Professor Yi's advisor...... It's so young......"
"This looks smaller than all of us...... Young and promising........."
"It's kind of handsome...... Would you like to add your contact information ...... later?"
The bustling voice obviously reached Yang Quli's ears.
The young man put away his sharpness and sharpness, not arrogant or impatient, as if he had never heard all this.
In class, he talked eloquently, those experiences over the years, those strange observations, and those strange spells.
Everyone in the audience listened attentively, and the girls looked at the young talent, and then they were also attracted by the story.
There was only one man, extremely serious, who kept staring at Yang Quli's face all the time.
"Students, in the end, I hope that you can contain some curiosity and imagination in your hearts, cherish the people in front of you, and protect the people you like."
Yang Quli didn't notice the man.
The bell rings.
"Let's get out of class."
He put away his teaching aids and walked to the back of the classroom.
……
"Teacher, are you still a student......
"Can I add your contact information......
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Yang Quli avoided everyone and occasionally gave an official smile.
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"Let's go back, go to me, come alive."
Listening to Yang Qu's extremely mature words, Yi Xuan was not used to it at all.
"Got a goal so soon?" Yan Xu answered.
"In some cases, we'll leave in a few days."
……
"The location this time is a bit unusual, and I can't find a target that can be located through the soul."
He bowed his head.
"We can only send the soul directly, it's dangerous."