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?????? Afternoon!

?????? A man wearing white short sleeves on his upper body, large colored pants on his lower body, and a pair of yellow flip-flops on his feet, but with long black hair that is over his shoulders, is holding a book of "A Hundred Schools of Thought" in his hand and reading it with relish.

??????? Rumble!

??????? A violent thunder sounded in everyone's ears, startling everyone who was a little drowsy in the hot weather, it seems that this thunder has refreshed everyone!

??????? Rumble!

??????? Another thunderclap rang in everyone's ears!, but no one in the library knew that a huge whirlpool had appeared in the sky outside!

???????“ It looks like it's going to rain heavily," said one of them.

????????“ It doesn't matter if it rains, the weather is suffocating," one replied with some resentment!

???????? The man also raised his head and looked out through the glass door of the library, which looked gloomy and daunting as if it was going to rain a lot. The man made up his mind, but he didn't care, and continued to work hard!

???????? The man's name is Yi Xiao, twenty-seven years old, and he is not outstanding in appearance, but he gives people a sense of intimacy.

??????? Yi Xiao is an orphan, was found by the teacher of the orphanage on the way home, and then took him to the orphanage to raise, the teacher's surname Yi gave him this name, this teacher is a calligraphy lover, so Yi Xiao was influenced by him but loves books very much, no matter what the book is, as long as he gets it, he can read it in a daze. Yi Xiao at the age of twenty-four did not come to repay the urgency, this Yi teacher died, and Yi Xiao also inherited the will of Yi teacher in the orphanage as a teacher, in the orphanage has been three years, although the salary is not high but Yi Xiao likes this job very much, the so-called 'ten years of tree cultivation, one hundred years of education' for him The happiest thing for him is to watch the children grow up one by one, because he is an orphan, so Yi Xiao knows how to guide them, so that the children can grow up happily

"Ah Yi, today is the weekend, you can go out for a walk," the dean said.

"No, Aunt Jiang, you haven't rested for a long time, I'll come to see the child today" Yi Xiao said!

The dean pretended to be displeased and said, "Let you rest, go and rest, look at you, how old are you and don't go to find a daughter-in-law, you still plan to be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

Yi Xiao scratched her head, "Auntie, I haven't met my eyes yet, when Wang Ba sees the mung beans on my eyes, I'll bring a daughter-in-law back."

"You, you, stay in the yard every day, when you can meet your eyes, if you don't go out, I will burn the books in your study"

"I can't go, I use this trick every time" Yi Xiao said helplessly!

The dean smiled slightly, "Who let this trick work?"

Yi Xiao "Okay, then I'm out, you call me if there's anything"

Dean: "Go, go, go"

Yi Xiao "Auntie, then I'm out, don't forget to call me if there's anything"

Walking out of the orphanage, Yi Xiao first went to the store next to him to buy a bottle of ice water. I came to the street, because Yi Xiao grew up here, so everyone is very familiar with Yi Xiao.

"Xiao Yi, here, how do you know that it came out today, if I was bored in the house every day, I would have become moldy. A middle-aged man sat at the door and said to Yi Xiao.

Yi Xiao: "Uncle Zhao, why are you here to watch the stall today, auntie?"

Zhao He said, "Your aunt is watching TV in the house, the weather is too hot to let her come out, I'll just watch it here, you take this watermelon back and give it to Dean Jiang to taste."

Yi Xiao "Don't need Uncle Zhao"

Zhao He: "What's the matter, I can't look down on the fruit on my stall"

Yi Xiao "No, Uncle Zhao, I still have something to do when I go out, it's inconvenient to take it"

Zhao He: "Otherwise, you can come back in the evening and get it again"

Yi Xiao "Okay Uncle Zhao, then I'll go first"

Yi Xiao walked aimlessly on the street, turned left and right, and didn't know what to do, didn't he come to the library again, reading books!

?????? Holding this book of "A Hundred Schools of Thought" in his hand, he saw the great collision of ideas between the sons and hundreds of schools of thought in the Spring and Autumn Period.

These hundreds of novelists don't seem to have any effect, who can't eat enough to read novels, look at Confucianism, how strong, the last hundred schools, and then look at the Mohists, the mechanism is also good, the farmer can at least farm, and the soldier is not bad, but this novelist can't figure out how it was born in that era.

??????“ If only I could see how this novelist was born during the period of a hundred schools of thought," Yi Xiao thought.

?????? Rumble!

?????? The thunder was still ringing, but there was no sign of rain, which was strange to everyone. The black whirlpool outside continues to expand, and the deep whirlpool seems to absorb people into it at a glance!

??????“ In this hellish weather, it doesn't rain when it's thundering, and the air conditioning in the library is still stuffy," another person complained.

?????? Rumble!

?????? Everyone clearly felt that this time was even more oppressive than before, and a dull atmosphere spread through the library.

?????? Rumble!

?????? A vast aura pressed down from the air, and everyone felt like something heavy was pressing on their bodies. The whirlpool was slowly falling, and it didn't take long to reach the sky above the library!

??????? Rumble!

??????? Another thunderclap sounded, and everyone obviously felt the pressure. The whirlpool continues to fall!

??????? Rumble!

?????? The thunder sounded again, and some of the physiques almost began to sweat, and then someone found that as long as they lay down, there was no such pressure. For this coercion falls only on those who are standing.

?????? Rumble!

????? The whirlpool had turned purple, and there seemed to be thunder flashing inside, and everyone in the library felt like their hearts had stopped!

?????? Rumble!

?????? There was a thunderclap, a ninth, and no one in the library was left standing.

??????? But there was one person who didn't feel anything!

?????? After nine thunders, the sky was overcast, the sun shone on the earth again, everything just now seemed to be an illusion, and while everyone was still shocked by what had just happened, no one noticed that there was one person missing from the library, and only a copy of "A Hundred Schools of Thought" fell on the ground to prove everything that had just happened......

"What did you say just now?"

"How do I know?"