Psychic Reborn

The math test in the afternoon started at 2:30, and Qu Yiran deliberately went there a little earlier. Although he couldn't get into the classrooms of Class [-] and Class [-], he could walk around the classroom for a few times, looking for a sense of presence... spiritual.

Qu Yiran can now tell that the spirit wandering around the campus is not a ground-bound spirit. There are no traces of the soul floating around the classrooms of the second and fifth classes of high school. The cold air has indeed receded a lot, but there are still some Stubborn resentment, aggressive.

If it was a floating spirit, then it shouldn't have such strong resentment and grief.

Could it be... that?

Qu Yiran suddenly had a bold guess in his heart.

On the contrary, seeing him running to school early in such a hurry, the three of them felt very puzzled.

In the end, Gao Jun, who couldn't hide his thoughts, asked, "I said Brother Qu, why do you look nervous? Isn't mathematics your best subject? I heard from the old Wang in our class that this time's question should not be the same as last month's." The simulation is difficult, besides you lost 5 points last time, it will definitely be fine this time. Hey... I am miserable, I am a mess in mathematics and geometry, hurry up and come to science synthesis, I only need to read the math papers to lose my mind Kindness hurts!"

Qu Yiran stared at the sky speechlessly, "..."

How is it okay?

Big problem!

He really never thought that Qu Yiran, whose textbooks were about to fall into ashes, had good grades in science, and it was precisely because of this that the problem was serious!

He was already ready to hand in the blank papers in mathematics and science, but what happened after he irresponsibly handed in the blank papers?

Qu Yiran scratched his brilliant yellow hair in distress.

But he didn't know that "Qu Yiran" only had excellent grades in mathematics, and the other subjects were scumbags. No matter how high the mathematics score was, he was doomed to fail the ranking.

A mysterious spirit, and a subject test that is doomed to fail, all make Qu Yiran feel dizzy.

Hearing from Wei Jin that two candidates fainted in the morning in their examination room, if it was all caused by the spirit, then he must act as soon as possible to purify and guide the spirit.

How many times can a person go through the college entrance examination in a lifetime?Most people do it once.

What should I do if I faint and cannot continue the test?What can I do... Tianchao education is like this, winning or losing is determined once, no matter whether you perform well or poorly, there is no second chance.

Some people may say, then repeat it.

Is repetition really that easy?How many people are sure that they can perform well in the second year, and how many youths allow you to continue to squander on the high school campus...

You know, time waits for no one.

You have to repeat the hellish high school life again. If you can choose, who would want to repeat it?

Repeaters are often under pressure that many people cannot imagine.

Qu Yiran clenched his fingers, unconsciously clenched into a fist, and creaked in the narrow trouser pocket.

"Yiran?" Fang Yan turned sideways to look at his suddenly tense face, "What's wrong? Gao Jun always talks like this, so don't worry too much about it."

He thought Qu Yiran was bored because Gao Jun talked too much.

"It's nothing." Qu Yiran tried to relax, and vaguely found a reason and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Dialect nodded, "Well, I'll see you after the exam is over. If you hand in the paper early, you can wait for us at your old place in UCC."

After hearing what he said, Qu Yiran froze, "..."

I will definitely not hand in the paper in advance, even if I make up random writing, I have to fill the whole paper =. =

Besides, Qu Yiran didn't know the old location of UCC at all, and there was nowhere to wait for them to go.

While walking, I felt the special atmosphere in the corridor. It was very faint, and it was obvious that I had been away for a long time.

It seemed that the spirit had already left the examination room on the second floor and moved its position.

There are still four or ten minutes before the afternoon math test, and the well-fed test takers rushed back one after another. They were surprised to find that the second floor, which was still cold and cold in the morning, became strangely warmer?

But there was an inexplicable chill in the spacious corridor on the first floor.

The bright sunlight outside the window seemed to be blocked by something, even though it could still fully shine in through the glass, the coldness climbed straight up one's spine.

"What's going on here? It's so cold! It's fine this morning..."

"Who knows! Let's go in quickly, start checking, hiss...it's so cold..."

Passing by the chattering crowd, Qu Yiran quietly pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

Started the exam, explain... the math test is about to start.

What should come will always come, but he can't hide, and he can't hide.

Qu Yiran took a deep breath, the breath in his lungs was very cool, making him shiver unconsciously.

I feel more energetic now.

Pulling the corner of his stiff mouth, Qu Yiran followed the flow of people to the entrance of his examination room.

The bell ringing at the beginning of the math test is the same as when the Chinese test was taken in the morning, but the mood is different, and the feeling at this moment is completely different.

Qu Yiran obviously wasn't focused on answering the questions, but he was still in a daze like most people and buried himself in the questions to fill out the answer sheet.

The classroom is getting more and more cloudy, the sun that tirelessly shines on the earth is covered by the sudden dark clouds, only a small half of the face is exposed, but it has lost the full firepower before.

The windows that were originally wide open were blocked by the invigilators

It is closed, and the weather is really changing rapidly now. It seems that the weather forecast has not been accurate after entering the summer.

It seems that even in northern cities, you should always have an umbrella in your bag.

How could they expect that the hailstones the size of glass balls were falling from outside.

"Crackling, crackling", the hailstones hit the windows and the outer walls, the sound was a bit like a snare drum beating randomly, one after another, without any rules.

Many candidates raised their heads and quickly glanced out the window, then lowered them for a moment, continuing to answer the questions wholeheartedly.

But Qu Yiran, who was sitting by the window, didn't move at all. Not only could he clearly feel that the spirit had come to the classroom where he was, but he could also feel... that spirit was right behind him. back.

Sure enough, his conjecture was fulfilled, it wasn't the ground-bound spirit or the floating spirit, it was a special back spirit.

The back spirit, as the name suggests, is the spirit that specially follows behind people.

They may be benevolent spirits, but also guardian spirits. Most of them are thinking that the kindness of the past has not been repaid, so they stubbornly refuse to reincarnate after death.

This kind of situation was mostly in ancient times, but it is extremely rare now.

Since modern times, good spirits have rarely appeared.

Yes, this spirit wandering around in the examination room is not a good one, but the most special thing about it is that this spirit is not considered an evil spirit either.

The so-called evil spirit behind is to be haunted by evil spirits.

Now that I approached this spirit at close range, I didn't feel any malice at all. The air-conditioning was full, but it was a sad and desolate coldness from the bottom of my heart.

Qu Yiran lowered his head and closed his eyes, his thin bangs covered the eyelids along the arc of his forehead, making him look like he was thinking about something.

Relaxed the whole body, quietly feeling the strong unwillingness emanating from the spirit.

This spirit floated quietly on the shoulder of the male classmate behind him, but he didn't know what his next thought was.

Appearing behind the back of the examination room for no reason, specially floating behind the examinee, then the first association is the examinee.

The person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell is now an examinee himself.

"Don't try to invade his body, your strength is not enough to support your crazy behavior."

"Who?" The spirit floating on the person's shoulder was taken aback, and looked around in a panic.

No, there was no sound in this room, except for the rustling sound of writing, no one spoke at all.

I must be hallucinating, I can understand it with my toes, who dares to talk nonsense in front of the invigilator in the examination room of the college entrance examination?

Tsk tsk, he rubbed his eyes and laughed self-deprecatingly, "You can hallucinate even if you're a ghost, heh... I'm hopeless."

"No, you still

Helpful. " Qu Yiran said silently.

"..."

Heck! ! !

This spirit was obviously frightened by Qu Yiran, this person... can speak without opening his mouth?No one around can hear you?

Thumping his frivolous body around in the air in the classroom a few times, trying to find a gap to escape quickly, but was pulled in place by an invisible force and could not leave.

It's an evil door!

"Are you a human or a ghost? Which path are you on?" Ling couldn't escape, so he could only ask tremblingly.

Qu Yiran's mouth curled up, and he continued to say to him with his thoughts, "Whether it's a human or a ghost, you can feel that I have no malicious intentions."

"..." This is true.

Knowing that he had calmed down, Qu Yiran sighed, "Tell me, why do you want to enter the examinee's body to seize control? They are ordinary people and cannot withstand your deadly power. Even if you successfully invaded They would also be unconscious in the physical body, and their actions are all in vain." Mainly because they couldn't bear it mentally.

"How...how do you know? Who are you?" Ling stammered.

"I'm a psychic."

Psychic?

"Come to catch me?" His first reaction was to catch ghosts.

Qu Yiran chuckled, "You think too much."

I have never met a ghost catcher, but I was lucky enough to meet an onmyoji, an envoy who belongs to the two worlds of yin and yang, but there is very little common language.

Psychics purify the undead and guide them to be reincarnated smoothly, appease grievances, and return to the land of bliss; but most onmyojis like to summon nearby undead to become shikigami for their own use, which conflicts greatly with the purpose of psychics.

Qu Yiran rubbed the center of his brows, put down his pen, gave up struggling with the stumbling math papers, and focused on communicating with his soul.

"Is there any wish left unfulfilled. Tell me why you don't want to leave this world."

"I want... I want to take the college entrance examination!" Ling said frankly without bending his intestines.

Qu Yiran, "..."

=口= Is there such a reason?

"That's why I want to enter the examinee's body... just to... take the college entrance examination?" Has the wish been fulfilled?

"That's right!" Ling Tuo sat on the window sill and said slowly, "I was originally a senior high school candidate, and my biggest wish at the time was to be admitted to University A as the number one in the school, to be the number one student in science, and to win the school's preparations. The 5 yuan scholarship awarded to the champion.”

Not kidding, it does have such strength.

"As long as you perform normally, you will surely succeed, but... I had a car accident on the way to the examination room." After finishing speaking, it smiled bleakly.

Not reconciled, not reconciled to anything.

Why did I die early, for

Why did I die like this before I had time to take the college entrance examination?

If you study so-so, you won't have such deep-rooted resentment in your heart.

It is precisely because the results of each major exam can be among the best in the city that it is so sad and sad.

"What year are you a candidate?"

"2007."

"..." It's been 12 years now.

Qu Yiran held his forehead, "You don't want to stay here every year for the college entrance examination, do you?"

"That's right!" Ling clenched his fist, and Qu Yiran seemed to see the raging flames behind it, "I will come every year at this time, and I must take the college entrance examination!"

"You are already dead."

"I want to take the college entrance examination!"

"..."

Qu Yiran was silent for a moment, and decided to enlighten the spirit, "First of all, you are dead, and you will no longer have your qualifications for the exam. Secondly, your behavior of invading the body will not have much effect, but will implicate innocent people. Candidates... Finally..."

"You don't need to say any more, I understand all these things, but I am stubborn, and I will not look back when I hit the south wall." It has been broken and broken for many years, and it doesn't mind continuing to smash the can.

"Then you answer." Qu Yiran didn't want to talk nonsense with this stubborn Ling, and spread out the math paper that he had folded into three on the table with a "swish".

When he saw the spirit, his eyes lit up instantly.

But it soon went out because—"I can't hold a pen, and I can't write."

Qu Yiran rubbed his chin, "Remembering that I'm dead now?"

Ling lowered his head in remorse.

Qu Yiran suddenly stretched out his palm to him, "Come on, use my body."

spirit,"???"

"You forgot, I'm a psychic." The mental power is naturally different from that of ordinary people.

Besides... he really can't write anymore =. =

Well, this is of course secondary.

The main situation is that this spirit is too stubborn, and he has no choice but to "sacrifice" himself in order to fulfill the other party's wish. (Hello!)

"Is it really possible?"

"Well, don't pretend to be a wolf with a big tail at this time, your eyes are green, hurry up, there is less than an hour, I haven't done a big problem." This is the first time I saw the undead so excited of.

"Hey, thank you then."

A white light invisible to the naked eye quietly slipped into Qu Yiran's body along the top of his head, and those beautiful eyes that looked at the numbers were suddenly full of excitement and joy.

You can hold a pen, you can write, you can answer questions!

The soul boy's shoes scanned the test paper, no

Jin sighed softly, "This year's exam questions are really easy."

Qu Yiran, "If it's simple, do it quickly!"

Ling raised the corner of his mouth, "No hurry, no hurry, I'll correct all the answers you wrote wrong before doing it."

"..."

"Why don't I give you a brief introduction to the original formulas of these questions?" Finally, he was able to take the college entrance examination, and this spirit was obviously a little over-excited.

Qu Yiran's head was full of black lines, "either write or leave, choose yourself."