After 2000 years of foundation building, the teacher said I was a waste?

"Ninth Young Master is mighty!"

"As expected of the Ninth Young Master!"

"That kid is smart, haha!"

Li Jiu frowned slightly as he listened to all the losers' pursuit, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. He always felt that this competition was not very exciting, and it seemed that it was a little less interesting?

never mind!

Since Ye Beixuan is so understanding, this matter has come to an end for the time being.

Li Jiu threw away the cigarette butt and left.

However, Li Jiu had just walked a few steps when he suddenly felt a pain in his head and felt that the temperature of his hair was rising.

what's the situation?

Li Jiu was stunned, touched his head, and screamed suddenly.

It turned out that the cigarette butt Li Jiu had just thrown was blown back by a gust of evil wind, and it happened to fall on Li Jiu's hair, lighting up his handsome long black flowing hair.

In fact, Li Jiu was pretty good. Just half a month after entering the university, he was rated as one of the top ten school idols in his freshman year. Regardless of his family, he was secretly loved by many girls in the class.

But now, Li Jiu was burned alive and turned into a big bald head!

Even the clothes all over his body were burned to tatters. Except for his white teeth, his whole body was charred black, and there was black smoke coming out of his mouth.

"A mere mortal dares to bully me?"

"This time is just a small punishment but a big warning. If there is a next time, your father will let you understand why the flowers are so red!"

In the corner, Ye Wu, who had been very humble and submissive in front of Li Jiu just now, turned around and left with a flash of light in his eyes.

Of course you have to keep a low profile, but it is also necessary to keep a low profile!

But this does not mean that Ye Wu allows others to ride on his head and pull him away. This is absolutely impossible!

……

After leaving the classroom, Ye Wu was not in a hurry to return to Yunwu Villa, but went all the way to the library of Haizhou University, a very impressive building.

"If you want to understand an era, reading books about that era is the fastest shortcut."

Ye Wu was not in a hurry to go in, but remained calm and carefully observed the students coming in and out, learning to imitate their speech and behavior.

Similar to the big oolong that happened when he paid with silver ingots at KFC, Ye Wu didn't want it to happen again.

at the same time.

Inside the library.

Jiang Xiaorou was looking down at her book when Lin Qianqian suddenly lowered her voice and said, "Xiaorou, look, handsome guy Ye is here and has been staring at you. He must like you and is waiting outside to confess his love."

"what?"

Jiang Xiaorou raised her head in a daze, and sure enough she saw a handsome young man standing at the door of the library.

Although this young man wears a mask, sunglasses, cap, and a popular student uniform, no one can see his expression at all.

But Ye Wu's mysteriousness made the girl have beautiful reverie, and even her ears could not help but turn red.

But immediately, Jiang Xiaorou's beautiful eyes darkened, and her face was filled with depression.

"Qianqian, please stop talking nonsense. Senior Ye must hate me. He would rather be with Wu Ting than sit with me."

"Hey, Xiaorou, don't you understand? It's the first day that a handsome guy from another school transfers to our class. It would be bad if he confesses his love to you in public if he is rejected. So he came to ask you to dinner after school to cultivate a relationship first. Well..." Lin Qianqian smiled.

Is that so?

After Jiang Xiaorou borrowed the book, she walked out of the library anxiously.

at the same time.

After observing for a long time, Ye Wu felt that the heat was about the same and walked all the way towards the library.

"Xiaorou, look, handsome guy Ye is here. He wants to confess to you." Lin Qianqian cheered excitedly.

Jiang Xiaorou clenched her fists nervously, lowered her head and blushed, not daring to look at the oncoming Ye Wu.

close!

Closer!

Ye Wu quickly walked up to Jiang Xiaorou and knelt down on one knee.

"Wow, so romantic!"

Lin Qianqian covered her mouth and almost screamed with excitement.

"Ye...Brother Ye, um...I'm still young and don't want to fall in love for the time being. Goodbye..."

Jiang Xiaorou's heart was beating fast, her face flushed, and she helped Ye Wu up.

"This girl...is she sick?"

"I bent down to tie my shoelaces. Why did she help me up?"

Looking at Jiang Xiaorou who was running away with a red face, Ye Wu was confused, but he didn't bother to care about it and turned around and walked into the library.

at the same time.

The entrance of the library.

A boy took out his cell phone and called Li Jiu.

"Young Master Ninth, that boy Ye Beixuan is teasing you. I just saw that boy kneeling down to woo Jiang Xiaorou in front of the library. Jiang Xiaorou's face turned red..."

what!

In the school hospital, Li Jiu, whose head was wrapped like a mummy and was in a very unhappy mood, became furious when he heard this, "You hold Ye Beixuan steady, I'll come right away, I can't kill him this time!"

"Young Master Ninth, the library is under surveillance. Forget it, let's wait until tomorrow."

"Yes, Mr. Ninth, you are injured, please take care of yourself first. There is no need for us to rush."

A few losers on the side quickly advised him.

"Tomorrow is the history elective class, Ye Wu, let's see how I deal with you!"

snort!

Li Jiu lay unwillingly on the hospital bed, his eyes full of sharp cold light.

……

Inside the library.

Walking past the rows of bookshelves and looking at the thousands of books, Ye Wu's eyes were full of shock.

"It seems that I made a wise decision by joining Haiju University."

"The collection of books in this sect is actually in the millions. They are divided into categories and are all-encompassing. They are even open to disciples for free. Borrowing does not require any contribution from the sect."

While excited, Ye Wu also had worries in his eyes.

If such a wealthy sect didn't have a big cultivator behind it, they wouldn't believe it even if they beat Ye Wu to death!

Sure enough, Master is the one who has the foresight. The world under the mountain is too dangerous. You must keep a low profile! Keep a low profile!

……

Ye Wu lowered his peaked cap and walked towards the bookshelf with the fewest people, trying to make himself appear inconspicuous.

Soon I came to a small, empty room.

On the rows of bookshelves that exude a classical atmosphere, various bamboo slips are piled up.

Many of the bamboo slips are actually oracle bone inscriptions that Ye Wu is very familiar with.

"This place has a rich cultural atmosphere and is very suitable for me. This is it!"

Ye Wu's eyes lit up, he stepped forward and picked up a bamboo slip and began to read it carefully.

"No wonder today's books are all made of paper. It turns out that a little brother named Cai Lun invented papermaking technology a hundred years after I retreated. It's a bit interesting..."

Ye Wu became more and more excited as he watched, completely forgetting the passage of time.

Soon it was 9pm, when the library closed.

"Hey, what happened to that student? Why did he get to the non-borrowing area? What did the security guard do?"

After the administrator glanced at the surveillance camera, he became furious. He picked up the walkie-talkie and was about to call the security guard to chase people away, but his expression suddenly changed.

Outside the library, at the gate.

An old man in a neat suit, followed by two bodyguards, was walking this way.

"How many times have I told you not to send anyone to follow me when I travel? If there are dangers in the university, how is that possible?"

"Yes, yes, sir, you are right. We are all waiting at the gate."

On the side, a middle-aged British-style butler nodded and bowed hurriedly and said with a smile.

"Humph!"

The old man walked into the library alone with his hands behind his back.

"Hello Mr. Wang, what book do you want to read today? Can I get it for you?"

The administrator put down the walkie-talkie and hurried over to greet him.

"Don't bother me. I have a project tomorrow and I need to find some ancient documents. You can do your work."

what!

Mr. Wang actually wants to go to the ancient literature room?

"This... this this this!"

Upon hearing this, the administrator was sweating on his forehead and his legs were trembling.

"Why, with my authority, am I not qualified to go to the ancient literature reading room?"

The old man narrowed his eyes, and a majestic aura suddenly erupted.

"No, no, no, Mr. Wang, you are famous all over the country. You are a national treasure historian. If you are not qualified, then who else can be qualified, but..."

The administrator was sweating profusely and quickly apologized, pointed to the surveillance camera, and explained the whole story.

"There are so many precious ancient books in the ancient literature room, many of which are out of print. You actually let people sneak in? I think you don't want to do this job anymore. You actually neglected your duties like this..."

The old man was furious and was about to scold him. His eyes fell on the monitoring screen inadvertently, and his pupils suddenly shrank, feeling happy.

"Xiao Li, you did a good job. Do it well. Later, I will give you a few kind words for Xiao Huang. You go about your business first. I am optimistic about you."

Smiling and patting the administrator on the shoulder, the old man strode towards the ancient literature room.

what?

This... what's the situation?

Isn't Mr. Wang very angry and asking for a phone call to call him?

Why did Mr. Wang praise himself in the blink of an eye?

The administrator was confused.

But he quickly came to his senses and said hurriedly, "Mr. Wang, I'm going to call the security first and drive that kid away. Will you go in again?"

"That's my little friend, would you like to expel one of them?"

Ah? ? ?

Looking at Mr. Wang walking away, the administrator's expression changed drastically.

I couldn't help taking a breath.