Lan Feiyang quickly stopped injecting essence and patted his master's back.
"I'm fine for the time being. I'll meditate here for a few days. You can go and see how the female spirit is doing."
"Oh. Where did this spirit come from?" Lan Feiyang let go of his master and walked toward the female spirit in confusion.
"I met her by chance outside. For your sake, I tricked her little girl into helping her. I hope it doesn't kill her. Otherwise, it would be a sin."
But when Lan Feiyang stretched out his hand to check the transparent spirit body, he found that his hand was directly passed into her illusory body.
Lan Feiyang said in shock: "Master, it can't be done. I can't investigate at all!"
"Oh? Oh!" The young boy, Laoxue, was confused at first, but then he seemed to understand, "You can't check the real spirit body yet. That's it, I will check it out when I feel better. You also sit down and do your exercises.
Replenish the energy consumed in the body."
Lan Feiyang replenished his energy and came out. Seeing that the first class in the afternoon was almost over, he had to shake his head and prepare to go to the second class.
Fortunately, college is not like middle school, where teachers are in charge, and occasional absences from class are not a big deal here.
Walking on the campus lined with sloping tree-lined streets, Lan Feiyang accidentally saw a jumping masked girl. "Hey, handsome brother!" The girl waved to him.
"Wow, it's you. Why are you here?" Lan Feiyang looked at the innocent and cute masked girl Youyou strangely.
"I just live here." Youyou tilted her head, "My dad is a professor here. What are you doing here? Going to school?"
"Yes." Lan Feiyang nodded and smiled, "I go to school here." He thought to himself: This girl actually knows me!
"The game last time was really not fun." Youyou pouted, "I helped you hand over your things to the police uncle, why didn't you wait for me to come out?"
"Oh. I have to leave because of something urgent." Lan Feiyang raised his head, a little embarrassed, "I'm so sorry, Yoyo. Is your name Yoyo?"
"By the way. My name is Youyou." Youyou smiled happily, "Then can you play with me now?"
"Ah... I have to go to class later?" Lan Feiyang was a little dumbfounded.
"Then I'll wait for you outside the classroom after class." Youyou said, blinking her big innocent eyes.
"Ah..." Lan Feiyang was dumbfounded, "Don't you want to go to class?"
"Me? I haven't been to class. I stay at home every day and I'm bored to death. I finally sneaked out again. Just play with me." Youyou took Lan Feiyang's arm and said coquettishly.
Shaking.
Just when Lan Feiyang didn't know what to do, the girl suddenly closed her eyes and fell towards him.
Lan Feiyang hurriedly supported her: "Yuyou, Yoyo, what's wrong with you?"
At this time, the get out of class bell rang, and many students on the teaching floor who walked out of the classroom saw this scene.
"Hey, look! In broad daylight, there are people hugging each other on the road without going to class."
Song Jiajia took a look: "Hey, isn't this Lan Feiyang?"
"Where is it?" Liu Yan behind her quickly looked down when she heard this. But because of the shallow myopia of her glasses, she still couldn't see clearly the side face of Lan Feiyang on the road downstairs, but the figure was familiar.
"Isn't it filming again?" she asked uncertainly.
"No? Didn't he just come back in the morning? This ancient costume martial arts movie will soon be a youth campus movie? Besides, he is not a star, is he such a loser?" Someone next to him objected.
When Lan Feiyang saw the noisy people on the teaching floor pointing at him, he quickly picked up Youyou and ran to the school infirmary. He didn't run far before he ran into Professor Lu, who had just finished class and taught ancient Chinese history.
Professor Lu was the dignified, elegant and serious old scholar who sat in front of him during the driver's license theory test and who finally asked him to help him with the questions.
When he saw the Yoyo in his hand, Professor Lu was shocked: "Yuyo? What's wrong with my Yoyo?"
"Ah..." Lan Feiyang paused for a moment, "Professor Lu? I don't know what happened to Youyou. She was talking to me on the road ahead and suddenly fainted."
Damn it? Youyou is from Professor Lu’s family? Is that the youngest daughter or the granddaughter?
"Then where are you running? Call a car and take him to the hospital!" Professor Lu became anxious upon hearing this.
This is his daughter! He never had any children in his first marriage, and later his wife divorced him; in his second marriage, he had a daughter, Youyou, when he was almost fifty years old. So even though Youyou is mentally retarded, he still values her very seriously.
"Oh." Lan Feiyang hugged Youyou and turned around quickly, "Then let's go to the school gate and hail a taxi."
At this moment, a lecturer named Shen drove over in a black Dongfeng Sunset, put down the windshield, and asked Professor Lu if he needed help.
"Yes, I'm about to send my daughter to the hospital." Professor Lu nodded quickly, "Thank you!"
As he spoke, he opened the door handle at the back and threw the textbook handouts in the back seat, then reached out to take his daughter Youyou from Lan Feiyang's hand, "Lan Feiyang, you don't have to follow me to the hospital. Go back to class."
"Okay." After helping Professor Lu put Youyou in the car, Lan Feiyang looked at the setting sun of the east wind, turned around and walked towards the teaching building of the Department of International Economics and Trade.
It turns out to be a daughter! Professor Lu is almost sixty years old? How could he have such a young daughter? Could it be that a teacher-student relationship happened in middle age?
During dinner, Liu Yan specially ran to Lan Feiyang with the rice: "Lan Feiyang, um... what happened this afternoon? Some people said that the masked girl is Professor Lu's daughter?"
Lan Feiyang glanced at her and continued to eat his meal: "I don't know what happened. Professor Lu's daughter was talking to me on the road and suddenly fainted."
"I heard that Professor Lu's daughter has some intellectual problems?" Liu Yan was curious, "What did you say to her?"
"It's nothing, she just wants me to play with her." Lan Feiyang sighed, "A girl with only the intelligence of a three- or four-year-old child, what else do you expect her to say?"
"Oh." Liu Yan finally let go of her hanging heart. She fiddled with the dishes on the plate and finally plucked up the courage to say: "Stop being a bookworm tonight, let's go watch the movie " 2012》Is it good?”
"Not interested." Lan Feiyang shook his head directly. His master Xue Lao was still seriously injured!
"Don't get me wrong." Liu Yan's face suddenly turned red and she said quickly, "We didn't go alone, Song Jiajia also went together. And this movie is very popular recently!" She thought to herself: I'm not beautiful enough, why should Song Jiajia go there too? Still not good? Drag Song Jiajia with you tonight!
"Is it about the end of the world in 2012?" Seeing this, Lan Feiyang pondered for a moment.
After all, he and Liu Yan were old classmates. They lent him books, enthusiastically introduced fellow villagers to him, and helped him ask for leave. How could he express his gratitude? Otherwise, it would be too unkind!
What's more, the title of the movie also aroused his interest.