"On the left side of the door, the third row, the first and second grid," Yu Bing said lazily, feeling very uninterested.

Zuo Tian nervously released Yu Bing's hand, stood back a step, compared to the drawing, and then said to the soldier suspiciously: "say, are you peeking?"

"Why, you are as cunning as a little fox. How can I see it?"

No matter men or women, adults or children, everyone is equal before flattery.

When Yu Bingma farts, Zuo Tian no longer doubts.

"Well, let's go over and make sure."

"It's on the drawing, isn't it?"

Zuo Tian blushed a little, and his voice dropped several decibels. He said awkwardly, "I can't understand this."

Yu Bing thinks that it doesn't make sense. Many families begin to cultivate their children's design ability in primary school. It seems that this little girl should go to high school. How can she... "

Seeing that Yu Bing didn't speak and didn't laugh at her, Zuo Tian quickly pulled Yu Bing's hand and urged: "let's go, let's go!"

They came to the left side of Yu Bing's entrance door. The third row, the first and the second rows were filled with caricatures of girls from all over the world. Although this is a university library, it is a public library after all. Even if it only opens on Sunday, it also attracts quite a number of people from outside the university to borrow and buy. Therefore, in addition to books related to universities and above, Books suitable for all ages are also available.

Zuo Tian's heart can't help but be surprised, this guy can't be really so abnormal!

"Well, even if it's a lucky guess, let's go on!"

Yu Bing despised her with his eyes.

He said in his heart: "not with children, not with women, not with little girls."

"First of all, you need to find, find...," Zuo Tianyang started, his beautiful eyes circled, some bad smile, and then said: "looking for higher mathematics in the second semester of freshman year."

Finish saying secretly smile in the heart.

Now I'll see how you can find it. Just now I asked you to find a kind of book with a big goal.

Now I'm going to reduce my goal to a book for you. I want to see you. I want to go to heaven!

This time, the difficulty increased a lot. Yu Bing frowned and thought for several minutes.

Just when Zuo Tiangang wanted to speak, Yu Bing opened his mouth ahead of time: "enter the door on the second floor, the sixth row, the fifth grid, the 18th book from the left. It should be, but it's not so sure just now, so he recalled it more and wasted some time."

"There is such a God, go, go and see... Whether you are an ox king or a memory pervert, I'll find out immediately."

Yu Bing shrivels his mouth. It seems that these two identities are not pleasant. It seems that they are not so expected to be revealed!

They came to the second floor and entered the door. In the sixth row and the fifth grid, they found the 18th book from the left, which clearly said: Advanced Mathematics 12th edition.

Zuo Tian is really stupid. He wanted to kill him in the second inning, but he didn't expect.

It's so perverse.

She stood on tiptoe, holding Yu Bing's head and looking back and forth.

"Ouch, ouch! What are you doing? " Yu Bing was pulled grinning and asked eagerly.

Zuo Tian seemed to reply to Yu Bing and said to himself, "why is there no gap? Is it hidden under the skin? But how can the skin be so elastic?"

"What gap, under what skin? Will you release it first? It really hurts. "

Zuo Tian suddenly had no sign because he knocked on the soldier's head. Yu Bing took advantage of the gap between him and fled to one side and hid behind a row of bookshelves. He didn't want to come out any more.

"You are not human!"

"Ah, talk to talk, don't look at you small, curse also want to spank ha!"

"To be honest with me, are you some high-tech thing, such as a super simulation robot developed by state secrets, or a robot that will cross over 10000 years later?" Zuo Tian said seriously.

Yu Bing realized that the girl had two diseases and regarded herself as a robot. However, she really guessed something, such as crossing, such as high technology and so on.

Thinking of this, Yu Bing had the impulse to tease her along with her, but at the thought of the horror of the system, he immediately gave up the idea.

"I'm a human being. My name is Yu Bing. I'm eighteen years old."

"Look, you talk like a robot."

Yu Bing jumped out from behind and walked slowly to Zuo Tian.

"Aren't you afraid?"

The little girl shrinks her neck, as if she is really afraid. After Yu Bing takes a big step forward, suddenly Zuo Tian takes a quick hand and catches Yu Bing.

It's not good for Yu Bing to cry, but it's too late.

"You little liar!"

"Hee hee, tell me quickly, how do you remember it? What's the secret? I want to have your memory speed, what university is not for me to test, but also reserve a lot of time to play with you. "

Now, Yu Bing shrank back, his eyes a little evasive, and said, "I have no secret. I have a natural memory. You should spend more time on study. You don't have to come here often."

"Well, you promised me to teach me Parkour. Besides, if you dare not let me come, I won't give you 10000 yuan."

Yu Bing has a headache now. It's almost impossible for her not to come back. So the most urgent thing now is to persuade her not to delay her work and things after work.

But Yu Bing suddenly thought, she is not free to find Shennong secret collection of small workers!

Then he changed his attitude and said to Zuo Tian with a smile: "how can I do that? I won the money. You're the golden lady. You can't go back on your promise. If you want to come, you can come."

"Yeah, I know that the work here is boring at first sight. How can you be willing to let me not come to such a beautiful little girl as me?"

Yu Bing is sweating three thousand li. How can he boast so much about himself!

But all he said was that he could only "Hei hei" twice, and then nodded.

By Zuo Tian, the work that had been finished in half an hour was finished in two hours.

After finishing his work, Yu Bing is planning to take Zuo Tian with him to find the clue of Shennong's Secret collection. The positions of the reporters' books that he has made clear just now are all under the same category, classical category.

As soon as I got to the third floor stairs, I suddenly heard some familiar voices. One of them was Zhang Xiaojing, Dean Zhang, the strange old man who turned his face faster than turning a book. Yu Bing was a little bit curious. He didn't want to meet him, although he was also curious why he had to give himself a fat job that many people dreamed of, but he still didn't want to see him.