Big Shot’s Reincarnation Sweeps the World

The place where the old man brought them was a wooden house between the teaching building and the dormitory. Only the body can enter.

Such a small corner that is quiet in the middle of the noise, his identity is confirmed, he should be a cleaner or a gardener in this school.

Sheng Yang didn't care about the identity of the other party, nor was she curious about other people's secrets. She only had the twelve Lian's formulas in her eyes, and her eyes were no less than Xiaocai's eyes on money.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a small space, except for a bed that is no more than one meter wide, the rest is full of books and various materials, and it is difficult to get off. This is a difficult mode for the tall and powerful Yi Juncheng Yes, especially looking at Yang Yang's appearance, his face is full of interest, I guess he will often accompany her here in the future.

He frowned, the noble young master couldn't take it anymore, "Old man, I'll buy you a suite."

The old man staggered and almost fell into the pile of books.

Sheng Yang concentrated on looking at the book at her feet, such a small world, but she felt it was a treasure house of her spirit. The library of Imperial University and the library of Huaxia University are weak in front of this small house.

The more she looked, the brighter her eyes became, and she couldn't help asking, "Can I come here more often in the future?"

really……

Yi Juncheng gritted his teeth, "Old man, if you dare to disagree, I will push you away from this place."

Old man: "..."

Sheng Yang: "..."

The old man really meant what he said, and showed Sheng Yang Lian's formula, which was a complete set of twelve copies. The so-called Lian's formula is the most concise and direct formula of various subjects derived by an expert with the surname Lian. It is said that it has been lost and was destroyed by people with ulterior motives in other countries. I did not expect it to be published.

Sheng Yang sat on the ground indifferently, and deduced while reading a book. This small place has no windows, and he doesn't know how much time has passed, and he doesn't know whether it is day or night.

During this period, Yi Juncheng looked at Sheng Yang with his chin resting on his jaw, flipping through the book from time to time, like Sheng Yang's little fan.

The old man sat cross-legged on the bed. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help feeling, "She can bear you."

Yi Juncheng glanced at him, curled his lips, "Isn't that good? I don't care about others."

The old man shook his head, "It's really one thing and one thing."

"You are the thing." Yi Juncheng played with his phone, "The construction team is already on the way."

"..."

After Sheng Yang finished the book, she didn't know how long it had passed, so she asked in a daze, "What time?"

"Seven o'clock."

"That is not bad."

Yi Juncheng smiled loosely and with a bit of enchantment, "Seven o'clock in the morning."

"..." In other words, she watched it all night, and he also stayed with her all night, and when she looked at the old man who was already lying on the bed and muttering, she suddenly understood... It turned out that the night had already passed.

Sheng Yang thought for a while, "Sorry, I don't know the time."

Yi Juncheng pointed to himself, and curled his lips, "I don't like imaginary ones, I like more practical ones."

"..." After "thousands of tempering", how could Sheng Yang not understand what he meant? Just looking at the sleeping old man... this... seems a bit exciting! It was beyond what she could bear.

After thinking about it, Sheng Yang leaned over and was about to face his profile, but he was like a cheetah...