As the so-called sage said, the book has its own beauty like jade, and the book has its own house of gold. Although Jiang Yang did not find these things in the library of Huaxia University, he found things a hundred times more precious than them.

He possesses a lot of knowledge. He didn't think too much about it before because of time. Now he is in the ocean of knowledge. His mind is suddenly opened, his soul is clear, he feels a different world, and he sees things differently.

Angle. In the past, he thought that assassination could only use that method, but now other routes suddenly appeared in his mind.

Some people say that there are three realms in life. One is to see mountains as mountains and water as water;

, but the specific connotations contained in these two levels are completely different.

Now Jiang Yang should have reached the second level, and the world he sees is no longer the same as before. The strength of his soul has grown rapidly, from twenty times to more than thirty times in an instant.

The coverage area of ​​spiritual consciousness has also increased from the original several hundred meters to two thousand meters, which can be said to be an improvement in strength.

However, this kind of growth is also limited. The soul is the most wonderful thing, and there has never been a corresponding cultivation method. Therefore, if you want to grow it, you must rely on hard work day after day. In addition,

There is only an unexpected enlightenment.

Jiang Yang looked at this vast ocean of books and sighed. Now his brain is saturated and can no longer accommodate anything else. Moreover, even what he has now will take a long time to digest, so

His epiphany could only go so far this time.

When Jiang Yang came out, winter in the north was a bit early, and there was already a hint of coldness in the wind. He looked at the rising sun in the sky, which was still giving out residual warmth, and stretched his body with satisfaction.

But at this moment, a discordant voice suddenly sounded, disturbing Jiang Yang's mood.

"Your name is Jiang Yang, right? My name is Li He. I heard..." So Jiang Yang was beaten again in Li He's weird eyes. In fact, these ordinary people couldn't do any harm to him, even if they were...

He punched with all his strength, but after it was broken down into his whole body, he couldn't even scratch it, so he didn't mind being beaten by them.

"You bastard, how long can you endure it?" Mo Na, who was secretly observing this place, saw that Jiang Yang still looked indifferent and felt angry, so she decided to fight him to the end.

"What did Jiang Yang do to offend you? Are you targeting him like this?" Liu Mengyao pouted later, not quite approving of Mo Na's behavior.

Mona blushed, but it wasn't really a big deal, but the more she looked at Jiang Yang, the more she couldn't stand it.

"What's wrong, Nizi, what kind of soup did that bastard Jiang Yang give you? Why are you so protective of him now?" Mo Na turned around and looked at Liu Mengyao with a smile.

"No, it's just that since he hasn't interfered in our lives, let him protect us. Besides, if we don't meet each other in the future, it won't be good if the relationship becomes tense." Liu Mengyao was very sensible at this time and did not follow her own temper.

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"Uh." Mona hesitated, and then she thought that this was indeed the case. Was she too persistent?

However, Jiang Yang had no time to pay attention to their little thoughts. He just scanned the surrounding area with his spiritual sense and found no suspicious people. Then he went to the cafeteria to eat some food and then entered the library.

For him, the library is a treasured place. Although he is almost saturated, being in an environment like a sea of ​​books is beneficial but not harmful to him.

During this half-month of crazy reading, he met a friend. He couldn't be considered an acquaintance, just a nod of acquaintance.

She is a beauty. Don’t get me wrong, this beauty does not mean the beauty of the appearance. Of course, she is indeed quite beautiful. According to other students’ comments, she is still the tenth among the top ten school beauties. Although she is at the bottom, she can be among so many

It is extraordinary to stand out among the students. Jiang Yang believes that the reason for her beauty is her temperament. This temperament is different from Lin Xueyan's coolness, nor Nangong Xuanqing's savagery, nor Liu Mengyao's eccentricity and Mo Na's.

The charm emanating from the depths of the soul is just pure.

Pure, a very pure word, but it is difficult to find this kind of girl in this modern society where money is everywhere and full of smog. Just sitting there, she can unconsciously exude a quiet atmosphere, making everyone sit down.

The people next to her feel calmer. When they encounter problems while studying, their beautiful eyebrows sometimes frown slightly, like a wave of spring water rippled by the wind, making them look even cooler. When they smile, they are like flowers blooming, even if they are arrogant.

, will be melted by her smile.

She was wearing very ordinary clothes and pants, which were a little loose. She seemed to not like to tie her hair up and let her hair fall loose, giving her a soft beauty. She didn't put on any makeup, so she could be seen clearly even from a close distance.

There are some acne marks on the tip of her nose, but it is this imperfection that reflects her true perfection.

Jiang Yang's acquaintance with this beautiful woman was very close. Just like most romance novels, he saw an interesting book while wandering in the sea of ​​books, but when he reached out to pick it up, he felt a little difficult and frowned.

Instinctively, he thought that the bookshelf was too crowded, so he couldn't take it out. So he tried a little harder, but then a soft cry of "ah" came from the other side of the bookshelf.

Through the hole of the book, Jiang Yang saw a girl as calm as water. He was a little worried, smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, since you are interested, you can read it first."

"It's okay, you can read it first." The girl smiled lightly and said nonchalantly. Jiang Yang smiled and said nothing more, just put the book back where it was and turned around to leave.

"Uh." This time it's a girl named Cuo'e. She has never seen anyone like Jiang Yang. Even if you say you don't want it, I'll leave it here. It's up to you whether you want it or not.

The girl was speechless, but accepted Jiang Yang's kindness.

Since we are both book lovers, we met many times in the library, and we got to know each other over time, but we only nodded and had no other conversations.

The saying that the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water must be what it means.

In addition, seeing that Jiang Yang was a frequent visitor to the library, Wang Bowen became more and more satisfied with him and asked him directly if he had a mentor. Jiang Yang was honest and said no. Wang Bowen, how was he?

Jiang Yangcuo'e, Wang Boyen was attracted to him emotionally. But he didn't care. He heard that Wang Boyen had great attainments in linguistics, and there would be no harm in following him, so he agreed.

This made Wang Bowen overjoyed. He patted Jiang Yang on the shoulder and said solemnly to him: "Boy, you have a great future. I am optimistic about you."

Jiang Yang was speechless when a phone call interrupted his peaceful life.

"Hello?" Jiang Yang frowned slightly. The call was from Liu Tiancheng. He didn't know what happened.

But to his surprise, Liu Tiancheng was no longer polite to him this time. Instead, he seemed to be holding back his anger and asked directly: "Jiang Yang, where are you now?"

"I'm at Huaxia University, what can I do?" Jiang Yang replied calmly.
Chapter completed!