Sun Yongju and Pang Guang also don't know about coffee, after all, they are elderly people. followed Pan Donghan and asked for a cup of the sweetest and most delicious. Both men came with macchiato.

Sun Hanhan asked for a cup of iced American, and what Baiji wanted was Italian espresso.

Ma Chaoqun made coffee for us people, and played some soft music by the way. Listening to soft music, smelling the aroma of coffee, and sitting in a cubicle reading a book is really enjoyable.

After a while, the coffee was brought to us. Everyone chose a few books they wanted to read and sat down at the table, either in the small private room or outside at the common table and chairs. Everyone has nothing to do, read the book and rest for a while!

I found a few copies of Li Shizhen's "Compendium of Materia Medica" and Jin Kui's "Jin Kui Medical Techniques" and read a few pages.

Pan Donghan and Bai Jizhong read comics, one watched Conan and the other watched One Piece. Huang Ju watched as if it was a five-bird play, and Sun Yongju and Pang Guang sat next to them and didn't watch anything, drinking coffee and smashing their mouths.

Sun Hanhan had nothing to do and sat on the stool next to the table. There was originally a book on the table, and Sun Hanhan opened the book, which was a high number.

The more Sun Hanhan looks at this kind of math problem, the more headache he gets.

"Alas! I'm still wondering why students want to learn advanced math! What is the use after graduation?

I was very impressed, when I first entered college, it was my nightmare to get a high number in every exam!"

Although Sun Hanhan said so, she suddenly picked up a crude oil pen and wrote and drew in the book. Suddenly, Sun Hanhan yelled at us again.

"Ah! It's not good, my hands are out of control!"

All of us heard this and looked back.

I only saw Sun Hanhan's hand, writing hard in the book in front of him.

We walked over to take a look, and Sun Hanhan actually started from the first page of the high math book in his hand, and began to solve the problem one by one.

Her expression was so flustered, but her hands were completely out of control. One hand is responsible for solving the questions, and the other is responsible for turning the pages.

As for the equations she has solved, to be honest, it seems very profound, I can't understand it anyway, but it should be correct!

It was as if I suddenly understood something.

It seems that the evil spirit that stays in this library still has a little meaning. He was so eager to learn!

I turned my head and asked Ma Chaoqun.

"Did you have a murder in this library before?"

Ma Chaoqun heard me. He nodded abruptly.

"Oh, I don't even want to talk about that! Why else would we renovate this library? That murder happened two years ago.

Because of the death of people in our library, my little pipe almost went out of business in the first place! If we hadn't been decorating it vigorously and deliberately decorating it in that British style, it would have been like Harry Potter. Otherwise, no one of us would dare to come!"

I asked Ma Chaoqun.

"What happened to the murder before?"

Ma Chaoqun said.

"Actually, it's pretty simple, it was two years ago. There was a student in a nearby college town, a chubby little boy who looked quite honest with glasses.

That student is going to graduate school! I've been working hard, except for classes, all my spare time is in our library for self-study.

Later, I was too tired and died suddenly! Spit up a table of blood! It's miserable for a child!"

"Do you know the name of the little boy who vomited blood and died?"

Ma Chaoqun shook his head.

"I don't know! When I found out that someone was dead, I immediately dialed 110, and then 120. Later, the car of the funeral home came and directly pulled the dead away.

The police took me to the Public Security Bureau to make a record, and our library was sealed for a day. Later, as soon as the forensic doctor examined it, the truth was revealed, and the child was tired to death! It seems that I had a heart problem before, and then I didn't close my eyes for three days and three nights in order to study. I'm so exhausted that I'm so tired that I vomit blood!"

Now, the evil in this library can be judged.

"Brother Ma, this unclean thing in your library is not actually a ghost. It's the spirit, the obsession of the dead little boy!" I say.

"It's because that little boy died so miserably, and he had the obsession of studying hard and being admitted to graduate school before his death. So the things to learn can be too miscellaneous!

After his death, he did not let go of the obsession in his heart, and spit out his last breath in your library. It was that last breath that became a spirit that could not be let go!"