Jing Ruhua's university life is the same as ordinary people, classrooms, canteens, libraries, dormitories go back and forth, Jing Ruhua likes to read books very much, the library of Qing University has many types of books, and it is also very complete, Jing Ruhua comes here as long as there is no class, sometimes she holds history books or biographies of celebrities, sometimes economics, or medicine, these books are all drawn by her, she has no special favorite books, only things that interest her in books.

Just like now, Jingru finished her forensic elective and watched with relish in the library with her anatomy book.

While looking at it, she recalled that she had taken out the Inner Pill in the last days, and Jing Ruhua felt that this forensic doctor was really a delicate work, skin, fat, meat, and bones, and the layers of dissecting were much more cruel than when she had dug the Inner Dan.

Jing Ruhua's college life has been half a month, she has excellent experience in psychology, this has to talk about her life experience, extraordinary mortal, look at people's faces and guess people's minds, learning psychology is like a fish in water, and the knowledge in psychology is more comprehensive and detailed, from people's micro-expressions, to body movements, can be explained clearly, Jing Ruhua sighed that this modern knowledge is really good, such as magical medical knowledge, she never thought that people are corpses can be dissected so carefully, In the Fengyue Country, the dead are the greatest, and it is a great sin to use the body, and the modern corpse is just a medical test object, not to mention the belief in ghosts and gods.

After Jing Ruhua came out of the library, it was not early, it was time to teach Wu Wu, Jing Ruhua taught Luo Wu Wu is not what is in the books, in fact, Jing Ruhua has not learned the knowledge in the books, she just told Wu Wu what she saw and thought in various worlds, so that Wu Wu could really learn.

Speaking of which, Luo Wuwu is also a disciple of Jing Ruhua, Jing Ruhua is still very responsible for her, and she will explain to her after carefully considering every question she asks.

Jing Ruhua has the key to Luo Wuwu's house, sometimes Luo Xiao also does not return all night, that is, Jing Ruhua accompanies Wu Wu, the two of them talk and listen to one at home, chatting about the sea and sky outside, this is also the first time Jing Ruhua has told people so many words, just like the spring water that has been gathered for a long time gushes out, and she tells the things she has experienced in various worlds without worrying about it, and it doesn't matter whether she understands it or not, she listens to Jing Ruhua, sometimes confused, sometimes curious, sometimes hard, for those magical things that Jing Ruhua said, she listens to it like a story.

Open the door, the living room was quiet, Jing Ruhua shouted worry-free, no one answered, turned on the light, Jing walked to the study as usual, there was no one in the study, Jing Ruhua was strange where to run without worry, and heard a small sob.

"Sister Weiliang."

Jing Ruhua followed the sound source past, opened the door of the bookcase, and Wu Wu was hiding inside, hugging his knees, his small body shrunk together, seeing Jing Ruhua, tears fell quickly, "Sister Weiliang, I killed someone." ”

"Come out first, worry-free." The scenery beckons.

"Sister Weiliang, my mother is dead." As if he had found a safe place to rely on, he came out of the cabinet and threw himself into Jing Ruhua's arms, crying loudly.

"It's fine." Jing Ruhua patted her on the back, wiped her tears, and comforted her.

"Mom, it's dead, she's dead." Carefree muttered.

"Sleep, it's all over." Jing Ruhua squatted down and patted her back rhythmically, her voice was soft, looking into her eyes, Jing Ruhua This was a simple hypnosis of Carefree based on the hints of psychology and the experience of puppeteers she had learned before, and Carefree's already collapsed emotions soon fell asleep in her arms.