Psychic Reborn

Eating a Western meal absent-mindedly.

Qu Yiran's "abnormality" was particularly obvious. Tang's mother raised the red wine glass several times to stir up a cheerful atmosphere, but she was choked by her son's thoughtful expression.

The good-looking brows were slightly frowned, and the originally lively and active expression seemed to settle down all of a sudden, quiet and peaceful, so serious that even one's mind could be distracted.

It was as if he was really thinking about something extraordinary.

Tang Xiaoxiao took a sip of the mellow red wine, lowered her eyes, and her curled eyelashes trembled slightly, perfectly covering her bitter apricot eyes.

Bewitched, ghosts, she never believed in those things.

But if you don't believe it, how can you explain Ran Ran's situation?

"I'm full." Qu Yiran put away the knife and fork, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and was respectful and polite.

Mother Tang suddenly raised her eyes, "..."

Qu Yiran asked, "What's wrong?"

Mother Tang smiled at him as if nothing had happened, "No, it's nothing."

really nothing?

I have met all kinds of souls, although Qu Yiran seldom has contact with people, but don't forget that the soul is a person, but it is a dead person.

The biggest difference between spirits and humans is that spirits are more honest than humans.

Qu Yiran is more sensitive than ordinary people in terms of senses, and will be aware of even subtle emotional changes.

He naturally knew what Tang's mother was worried about.

All the hearts of parents in the world are dedicated to their children.

"I'm really fine, don't worry." Qu Yiran knew that his explanation was too weak, but he was really not good at words, so he could only say dryly with his eyes wide open, "I... just worried about the exam, a little, Nervous." In any case, it was a college entrance examination.

This "strange" reason made Tang's mother laugh out loud, "Haha, but when you grow up, you know how to study hard and work hard for the future?"

"Well, yes." Qu Yiran replied sullenly.

Can the original Qu Yi care about grades...?

Ghosts don't believe it.

But now, Mother Tang believed it.

The arrangement of fate is so magical.

Qu Yiran has not received many original memories, nor is he good at disguising. It will be a matter of time before he gets dressed, but because of the good timing of his arrival, everything abnormal can be explained by the word "evil spirit".

It's outrageous, but the people of the Qu and Tang families have already firmly believed it.

Returning to the Qu family's mansion after dinner, Tang's mother threw off her obstructive high heels as soon as she entered the door, and went straight to the golden coffee table in the lobby on the first floor, took the phone from the butler who had been waiting for a long time, and smiled sweetly into the microphone.

"Husband~~ Your son and I just got back from an appointment! That brat actually said he didn't bring a wallet and asked his mother to pay the bill! You can't imagine how nasty he is, he is too lazy to even drive, and he even makes excuses for not taking his driver's license test Do you think I should blackmail the Porsche he bought last month?"

Qu Yiran turned around silently, "..."

The person who drove a Lamborghini all over the street at the age of 15 is not him, not him!

Qu Yiran still remembers that the reason why he took the driver's license test was that every time he went to the suburbs, the car was too slow and the walk was too far. Every time he went to guide the evolution, the traffic was very inconvenient.

There are very few haunted cases in the city center these days. Occasionally, there are some new spirits that have not been derived for a long time. Most of the evil spirits are hidden in relatively remote places, which also has a certain relationship with Fengshui.

Guided by the servant all the way back to his own room, Qu Yiran opened the door and walked in. After the servant left, he leaned against the cold door, raised his head and let out a long sigh of relief.

He unbuttoned the cuff buttons inlaid with crescent white jade, and rolled up the cuffs.

At that time, it took almost a year of on and off to get the driver's license, and the driving skills were self-evident.

The college entrance examination is less than three days away.

Anyway, be prepared.

"This is the downside of the house being too big." This was what Qu Yiran sighed after rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the room for more than half an hour.

Why is it so difficult to find a reference book related to the college entrance examination?

If you want to sharpen your gun before the battle, you must have a whetstone available.

He studied literature, and the yellow-haired boy studied theory.

But it is true that there is not a single book in this room that is related to science, physics, chemistry, mathematics, just turn out a random book, right?

Comics, novels, collections of love letters, whether it's imitating a confession scene, or directly copying a large section of nasty and sensational confession experience... In short, they are all necessary for picking up girls.

An hour passed, and Qu Yiran temporarily terminated the "Operation Search for Textbooks", but there were still some unexpected gains.

For example, there is a small white book that records the ranking of "Qu Yiran"'s girlfriends. The longest relationship is only three months, and the shortest is only three hours.

Another example is Qu Yiran’s mobile phone and IPAD3. The IPAD records all his recent appointment arrangements. When he clicks on the mobile phone, there are more than 30 unread messages, all of which come from one person—the one who confessed three times but never sent him The girl in the next class who replied.

The college entrance examination is coming soon, and you still have the mood to go out on a date, confess your love and pick up girls?

The heart is really big, if such a person does not fail the ranking, who will fail?

Qu Yiran didn't know much about the brand, so he naturally didn't know that the thing he was holding in his hand was the iPhone 5, which hadn't been released in the world yet.

Nimble fingers flicked on the touch screen a few times, and the format was successful.

Looking at the blank phone book and inbox, Qu Yiran nodded with satisfaction, put the phone aside and prepared to continue exploring "the mysteries in the bedroom."

Although the room was ridiculously large, there was no such thing as a desk.

Finally, Qu Yiran finally found the dusty high school textbook behind the light blue floor-to-ceiling curtains.

Next to the floor-to-ceiling windows is an exquisite mahogany round table, and there is a soft bed covered with a plush blanket. It seems that the yellow-haired boy is used to reading here, and even the textbooks are piled up nearby.

A few wisps of fine yellow hair fell on Qu Yiran's forehead as he lowered his head and turned the pages of the book. It was that kind of golden yellow that looked particularly dazzling, and the insolent color made people's skin extraordinarily fair.

The thin lips are slightly pursed, the neckline is wide open, and the arc from Adam's apple to collarbone is beautiful and moving.

This body can be said to have all the capital of youth.

Recalling the boy's relaxed expression before reincarnation, Qu Yiran raised his head and looked sideways at the blurred figure reflected on the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Although I completely accepted it, it still felt very unreal.

After the college entrance examination, we must tidy up this straw.

After another hour, he finally gave up the idea of ​​studying science textbooks hard.

After folding the book and pushing it back to its original position, Qu Yiran smiled wryly in silence.

Sure enough, I still hand in a blank paper =. =

I really can't afford to let a man who studies literature take the science test!

However, time waits for no one, and the day of the college entrance examination arrived in a flash.

Boys and girls who had struggled hard in high school for three years stepped into the murderous examination room with stiff faces, and Qu Yiran, a pseudo-boy who had been tortured by science textbooks for three days, also followed them.

Before entering the school gate, Tang Xiaoxiao rubbed his head repeatedly and said, "Don't be afraid, son. If you fail the exam, your mother will support you. Even if the sky falls, your mother will support you!"

Even Qu Tianzhe, the father who came back from a business trip, added with a face of approval, "Our family is certainly the best, so don't worry and take the test boldly. No matter what your grades are, you are our pride!"

Qu Yiran, "..."

I can't call it pride, as long as you don't blame me for handing in a blank paper.

Although he already knew "Qu Yiran"'s academic performance, he still insisted on following his son into the examination room and giving him the greatest encouragement.

It is said that the richer the family, the weaker the family relationship, but this is obviously not the case for the Qu family.

This family is very warm and caring.

Qu Yiran's test center is in this school, Class [-] and Class [-] of L Provincial Experimental Middle School.

Experimental Middle School is famous not only for its teaching, but also for its beautiful and pleasant campus environment.The small bridge and flowing water are like a picture scroll, which amazed many candidates from foreign schools who came to take the exam.

Qu Yiran was also a little surprised, but generally his surprises were different from ordinary people.

It's not strong, but you can still feel it.

On this campus, there is a spirit.

Or Wraith.

He paused for a moment, looked around, and then walked into the teaching building as if nothing had happened.

It is temporarily impossible to judge whether this spirit is aggressive or not, as well as the specific location of its activities.

The high school campus is a place full of vigor and vitality. Under normal circumstances, there are very few lingering spirits willing to approach here.

Then the spirits that appeared in the school... nine out of ten were students of this school before they were alive.

Touching his smooth wrist, Qu Yiran sighed inwardly.

Without the white jade beads, I am really not used to it.

Along the way, many people greeted Qu Yiran and called him "Brother Qu", but he nodded and smiled and dismissed them.

However, those expressions as if they had seen a ghost further verified the unrest in the campus... Qu Yiran quickened his pace, planning to wander upstairs a few times before the exam, looking for the source of the resentment.

After the others left, there were three teenagers whose jaws were about to fall off, froze in place.

One of them opened his mouth in disbelief, "That...is Brother Qu, right? Damn, am I blind?"

The tallest one slapped him hard, "If you say that, is it that I am blind too? You idiot."

"Tao, I almost peed in fear, what's the matter? Brother Qu, has he changed to the route of literary youth?"

Another boy who dyed the same hair color as Qu Yiran said, "Young art, you are such a young man! Has your driver delivered your admission ticket? Hurry up and get it."

"Damn, I really don't want to take the exam." Although he said so, he still ran towards the school gate.

After one left, the two stood still.

The taller one said, "Yiran hasn't contacted us for three days."

"Tsk, what you said is fresh. Isn't he busy chasing the school belle? It's not like you don't know."

The yellow-haired boy grinned, and the tall man looked at him and said, "I heard that something big happened in the Qu family recently."

"Oh?"

"But blocked all related news."

"Hehehe, what do you want to say? Wei Jin." The yellow-haired boy put a smile on his face.

"Nothing, just a little... worried."

"Ha, only ghosts believe you!"

"Pfft, yes, ghosts believe me." He didn't even know why he had such a mentality.