After digesting the joy brought by the botanical teacher, Ye Qingyang's face also regained calm, and there was still a light smile on the corner of his mouth, ready to go to the dining hall to eat, if someone paid attention, he could see that Ye Qingyang's dimples were deeper than ever.

With lunch, Ye Qingyang sat down in the far corner of the dining hall, the table he sat on was very tattered, it was originally a four-seat table, and only two seats were good.

The other two had only a standing iron bar, and the seat of the stool on it was long gone, and the other seat next to him was a young man who was feasting on chicken legs.

This young man's name is Chen Ziqiang, because of his poor grades, he was left one level, so he was not in the same class as Ye Qingyang, he cut a bright big bald head, a strong figure, full of biceps, although he was wearing a delicate school uniform, but he couldn't hide his own joy.

He is Ye Qingyang's best friend and a good neighbor, and his classmates like to call him "bald strong".

Chen Ziqiang saw Ye Qingyang sit down, hurriedly put down his favorite chicken leg, and took out a large cardboard box covered with roses from his side, this box was specially made by a certain girl who was afraid that Chen Ziqiang would rudely destroy the envelope.

While opening and taking out stacks of envelopes, he said with dissatisfaction: "I said classmate Ye Qingyang, look at you, why are you dressed so handsomely every day, I have to help you receive love letters every day, it's a big disaster, you have scourged the girls in our academy to the point that you don't think about it, are you embarrassed?"

"No way, you're handsome, and you blame me, don't you see that I'm sitting in the corner with you now?" Ye Qingyang smiled, opened the envelope, and ate and read love letters.

He knew that he couldn't reply and refuse one by one, but he couldn't throw it away without looking at it, at least he had to respect the right of others to like him.

"Hehe, you sit here and eat completely by yourself, if you don't dare to be ruthless and secretly break the other two seats at this table, you just wait to eat every day and be surrounded by girls to pick up vegetables, eat until you vomit. Chen Ziqiang pursed his lips and ruthlessly exposed Ye Qingyang's lies.

Indeed, when Ye Qingyang first became famous, there were girls around him every day when he ate, and they all tried their best to put vegetables into Ye Qingyang's bowl, and tried their best to offer the love lunch they made, leaving one after another, which made Ye Qingyang very helpless.

If you don't eat it, you'll be very sorry for the food and other people's labor, eat it, dozens of boxes are so many, and you really eat until your stomach is swollen and you doubt your life.

Ye Qingyang looked at the watery eyes of the girls full of anticipation, and decisively did a "big thing", ruthlessly making a table in the corner "lame".

Since then, the two stools in the corner of the canteen have disappeared, and they have become one of the unsolved cases that the college girls want to find out the most.

Ye Qingyang was unmoved by Chen Ziqiang's complaints, he still remembered Chen Ziqiang's excited look when he said that he was going to destroy public property, obviously as his best friend, Chen Ziqiang was also "forced" by Ye Qingyang to share a lot of "benefits" for love lunch.

"Hmm, Wang Tiantian, Ziqiang, I'm not mistaken, are you sure that you didn't ask someone to write this letter to trick me?"

Ye Qingyang was shocked when he saw a pink letter signed as Wang Tiantian's love letter.

There is not much content on the paper, it just reads' At noon nap time, see you in the Zhizhi School District on the fourth floor of the Star Library', the handwriting is beautiful, concise and elegant, it can be confirmed that it was written by a girl, but Ye Qingyang still can't believe that Wang Tiantian will make an appointment with him.

"What?Wang Tiantian?My goddess is also going to be harmed by you?Isn't it, then I don't have any hope?" Chen Ziqiang snatched the letter from Ye Qingyang's hand, and sniffed the faint fragrance left on the paper with his nose, as if enjoying the breath left by the goddess in the mortal world.

"Come on, don't say you don't have hope, and I don't have any good, isn't it?, the goddess of the soul breeding class can be approached by us in the literature class, this is probably looking for me to have something to do, after all, my grades are quite good, maybe they are looking for me to tutor in homework or something. ”

Ye Qingyang knows very well how many catties and taels he has, if it is any girl in the literature class, he has the confidence that there is that possibility, but it is impossible for the soul breeder class, how can a soul breeder who is about to become a soul hunter fall in love with a civilian, the world of the soul hunter is not something that civilians can snoop at will.

"Hehe, don't put gold on your face, your grades are very perverted, but who is Wang Tiantian, and her homework will also lack help? ”

Chen Ziqiang glanced at Ye Qingyang with disdain, and then calmly folded the goddess's love letter into his pocket.

"Seems to be right. Ye Qingyang glanced at Chen Ziqiang's behavior, and said speechlessly: "But why are you putting the love letter written to me in your pocket, people are dating me and not you." ”

"Let's be clear, isn't this a love letter, it's just a note to send a message, and don't you already know the news of the appointment, why do you keep it, how good it is to leave me a souvenir, just to repay me for helping you receive love letters. Chen Ziqiang patted his pocket and said with satisfaction.

Ye Qingyang shook his head when he heard this, and he didn't care, but he didn't forget to joke: "Look at your appearance, a note can buy your discipline." ”

"Hmph, how much is the festival worth, if you give me a star coin, I can buy you a dozen catties, you better read your love letters, there are dozens of them, my Ye Daxiao grass." ”

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After lunch, according to his previous habits, Ye Qingyang walked leisurely in the direction of the Star Library, it was supposed to be nap time, but Ye Qingyang had the same privilege as the soul cultivation class, and was not subject to the school rules, which benefited from his own perverted golden body.

At that time, when Ye Qingyang applied to the principal, he just said, "I want to spend more time studying, go to the Star Library to check more information books and read, and win more glory for the school", so that the dean smiled and gave Ye Qingyang this privilege, people with good grades are convincing in everything they say.

Ye Qingyang spent most of his time in the Star Library, as long as he didn't have a class, he would come to the Star Library, which made all students feel bored, but it was the most fun playground in Ye Qingyang's heart, so Ye Qingyang was also known as the "Star Library Maniac".

The Zhuxi Star Library is a modern architectural style, with a grid of glass windows and several light blue tiles forming the outer walls, which reflect the golden light in the direct sunlight, which is particularly dazzling and conspicuous.

The whole building is six stories high, and each floor has hundreds of thousands of books, information books with detailed explanations of various disciplines, and many miscellaneous books on partial knowledge, and countless historical records and miscellaneous histories.

In addition to reading books on botany, Ye Qingyang reads a history book every day in order to learn more about the mysteries of the outside world.

Stepping into the Star Library, Ye Qingyang walked briskly to the registration office on the first floor for borrowing books, where there was an old wooden table with a yellowed register on it, and an old-fashioned rattan chair next to it, shaking and shaking, on which was sitting an old man in crumpled overalls.

This old man is the only administrator of the Star Library, and he often instructs individual students who encounter problems and finds the answers they want in the Star Library, which is very respectable.

He has messy white hair, a long gray beard, cloudy eyes, and a shallow scar on the right side of his face, and no one knows his name, and refuses to answer when asked, saying only that "the name is just a title, don't care".

The classmates had no choice but to call him "Grandpa Scar", and when they saw that he didn't object, they called him down.

The relationship between Ye Qingyang and Old Man Scar is better than others, probably because Ye Qingyang comes to the Star Library every day, Old Man Scar has a good impression of Ye Qingyang, a student who loves to learn, and from time to time throws a book that Ye Qingyang likes about the description of the pharmacist.

This kind of book can be said to be a "forbidden book" for civilians, because it is generally difficult for civilians to access, and they are all stored on the fifth and sixth floors of the Star Library, and only students in the soul cultivation class are allowed to go upstairs to watch.

Most of Ye Qingyang's knowledge of pharmacists comes from these books, so Ye Qingyang is especially grateful to this old man, and every time he comes to the Star Library, he will come to greet him as a sign of respect.

"Grandpa Scar, I'm here, what mysterious book are you reading, lend it to me after you're done." Ye Qingyang walked to the back of the rattan chair, stretched out his head to peek at the book that the old man with scar was reading, and then quickly started to help the old man massage his shoulder.

"Ah, it's so comfortable, Xiaoyang, your massage skills are getting better and better, you can't find a job in the future, and you don't have to worry about food and clothing when you open a massage shop." The old man with the scar twisted his neck and enjoyed it with a smile on his face, while not forgetting to make fun of Ye Qingyang.

Ye Qingyang didn't refute it, but just smiled: "Hehe, that's good, you can come to help you then." ”

"Hmm. The old man with the scar replied casually, then closed the book, handed it back to Ye Qingyang and said, "You can take this, remember to return it to me after reading it." ”

Ye Qingyang hurriedly took the book, and when he saw that its name was "Explanation of the Medicinal Master's Tools", he couldn't help but say in surprise: "Grandpa Scar, is this the book that collects the characteristics of more than a hundred exclusive medicinal mixing tools for the Master of Medicinal Medicines?"

"Hmm. The old man with scar answered again, waved his hand, and gave the 'eviction order' and said: "You take it upstairs to find a place to look, people are old, and their spirits are not very good, I have to take a rest." ”

"Okay, you rest, I won't bother you. Ye Qingyang took the book and looked at it before and after, and walked upstairs as if he had found a treasure.

The old man with scar glanced back at Ye Qingyang's hurried back and shook his head secretly.

He said to himself in a regretful tone: "It's a pity, such a good child, if he hadn't been abandoned by the stars, he would have been a big man in the future, alas, hunting souls is like hunting, if you don't hunt, you won't have a chance, I hope I can change your fate a little." ”