Seeing Wang Dong's furious look, Xiao Xiao thought it was his words that had touched his sore spot, and he suddenly felt even more proud.
She faced Wang Dong, made a playful face, spit out her pink tongue, and said provocatively:
"Slightly, slightly - it's just jealousy, I guess I'm right."
"Well, you Xiao Xiao, you are so brave, aren't you? Look, I won't teach you a profound lesson today."
Wang Dong was completely irritated by her move. He immediately rolled up his sleeves and pretended to arrest her.
"Ah, help."
Xiao Xiao immediately turned pale when he saw this, screamed, turned around and ran away.
She was very smart and ran around Huo Yuhao, using him as her shield. At the same time, she kept calling Huo Yuhao for help:
"Yuhao Help me, Wang Dong He is so angry that he wants to hit someone."
"You still dare to run, stop right there."
"No, if you have the ability, catch up with me."
Under the moonlight, the figures of two boys and girls surrounded another helpless boy, chasing each other, laughing and playing.
Huo Yuhao helplessly covered his forehead, looking at these two living treasures, he couldn't help but reveal a warm smile.
This carefree play seemed to dispel the last trace of sadness in the air caused by the upcoming parting.
Youth is so good.
Fading away from the laughter and laughter behind him, Yin Chen soon arrived in front of the Outer Court library.
He showed his student ID card, and after verifying his identity with the old man in charge of registration at the door, he walked into the palace of knowledge.
Inside the library, the lights are brightly lit, but it is unusually quiet.
Rows of tall bookshelves, like silent giants, are neatly arranged, exuding the unique aroma of ancient paper and ink.
Although most students have left school, there are still a few scattered figures in the library, immersed in the sea of books.
Most of them are senior students, or hard-working people like Yin Chen who want to continue to recharge themselves during the holidays.
Yin Chen didn't care about others. He stepped forward and walked slowly among the maze-like bookshelves. His eyes quickly scanned the names on the rows of spines, looking for the books he needed.
<Analysis of Soul Skill Structure and Mutation>, <Introduction and Conjectures on Spatial Theory>, <Ancient Martial Soul Illustrated Book·Fragment>...
He needs a lot of knowledge in different fields as the cornerstone for creating the new Soul Skill.
But soon, his footsteps stopped at the corner of a bookshelf.
His eyes fell on the figure not far away, who was sitting quietly at a desk with the soft light of the wall lamp, holding a thick classic and reading with gusto.
She was a woman with a gentle and intellectual temperament.
It is the fixed refresh NPC of the library, and also their deputy class teacher for Class One for one year - Han Ruoruo.
"Sister Ruoruo, you are indeed in the library."
Yin Chen showed a clear smile on his face, walked over and said hello softly.
From the beginning of school to now, he has come to the library quite a few times, and every time, he can almost see Han Ruoruo here.
This deputy head teacher really loves reading and knowledge from the bottom of his heart.
"Yin Chen?"
Hearing a familiar voice, Han Ruoruo looked up from the book.
When she saw it was Yin Chen, there was an obvious look of surprise in her beautiful eyes.
"It's already holiday, why do you still come to the library? I thought you little guys had disappeared long ago."
She closed the book in her hand and said with a smile.
She knew that some students, because they lived far away or because of their personalities, had quietly left the college on the day the holiday was announced.
"I'm looking for some books to take back and read."
Yin Chen did not hide his purpose and said directly:
"I'm currently imagining a new Soul Skill and need to check some information."
"You..."
Hearing this, Han Ruoruo couldn't help but sigh. She looked at Yin Chen with eyes full of appreciation and Sisi helplessness.
"The talent is so good that we teachers are jealous. You still work so hard. No wonder you have become so strong."
As Yin Chen's deputy head teacher, she knows Yin Chen's strength much better than others.
Soul Power Level, that simple number has no reference value at all to the young man in front of him.
She even personally took action and had a private discussion with Yin Chen.
During that discussion, her evaluation of Yin Chen was only eight words - the genuine Little Monster.
She still clearly remembered that that time, neither of them acted seriously.
As a teacher, it was naturally impossible for her to use the powerful Soul Skill on her students, let alone Martial Soul Avatar.
And Yin Chen also did not use the fourth Soul Skill, "Here and Now".
As for the outcome of the battle... that's not important anymore.
The important thing is that she can feel that without using Soul Skill, this twelve-year-old boy already has the qualifications to deal head-on with her Soul Saint-level teacher.
This is simply incredible.
"Sister Ruoruo, won't you go home during the holiday?"
Yin Chen did not answer her words, but asked curiously.
"Hmm."
A gentle and tranquil smile appeared on Han Ruoruo's face. She gently stroked the heavy classic on the table and spoke softly.
"For me, Shrek Academy is my home."
Her tone was calm, but with a deep sense of belonging.
"That's it."
Yin Chen nodded and did not continue to ask further questions.
He could feel that behind this simple sentence, there might be an unknown story hidden.
But he respects her privacy and understands her deep feelings for this college.
"What type of book are you looking for? Tell me and I will help you find it."
Han Ruoruo suddenly said proactively.
"Then thank you, Sister Ruoruo."
Yin Chen is not polite either.
He knew that Han Ruoruo was stationed in the library all year round, and his familiarity with this vast treasure house of knowledge was far beyond his ability.
In such a huge library, there were few books that she didn't know where they were placed.
With the help of the humanoid search system Han Ruoruo, Yin Chen quickly found the few unpopular and ancient classics he needed.
"Sister Ruoruo, I'll leave first. See you next year."
Yin Chen carried those thick books to the front desk and checked in for borrowing.
Then, he turned around and waved to Han Ruoruo, who was still sitting under the lamp.
"Well, see you next year."
Han Ruoruo raised his head, gave him a gentle smile, and waved gently.
"Be careful on the road."
Looking at the young man's leaving figure, the smile on Han Ruoruo's face did not disappear for a long time.
Her eyes fell back on the book in front of her, but she didn't turn another page for a long time.