90,000 Years of Longevity

Chapter 364: Beaten

Xia Tianhe's remarks caused quite a stir.

But the result in exchange was completely different from what Xia Tianhe thought.

Almost all of them looked at Xia Tianhe in unison.

Everyone's eyes were quite strange.

And if one had to describe it, it was like... a feeling of caring for the mentally retarded!

Standing in front of the crowd, Xia Tianhe felt a little uncomfortable when he felt this look.

In addition to this look, those classmates began to speak again.

"I'm afraid there is something wrong with this person, right? He comes here to find trouble?" A girl gave Xia Tianhe a look of disgust and said to her friend.

"Isn't he Xia Tianhe? How did he become such a ghost? Fortunately, I only liked him before. Now, it seems that I was simply blind. Though the administrator is handsome and cold, he makes me feel refreshed and like in heaven..." Another girl cast a cold look at Xia Tianhe before closing her eyes and thinking of Ye Bei with bliss.

"It smells like alcohol. Are you drunk? Or is your brain convulsed?" Another girl cursed unceremoniously.

"You, you..."

Originally, he came here this time to show his momentum. But after hearing these curses, he only felt that he couldn't breathe out.

A puff of blood stuck in his throat as if it could squirt out at any time.

"You what? Treat yourself if you are sick, and take more medicine if you have nothing to do. Don't run around like a mentally retarded patient like this." After hearing him, a girl who stood close to Xia Tianhe scolded him like a mother. 

"Yes."

"I haven't seen him only for a while, but he has changed too much."

"Could it be that his head was hit by a car?"

People talked and pointed their fingers at Xia Tianhe from time to time.

Xia Tianhe took a big breath with suffocation.

How did it turn this way? He was famous and successful before.

"It's all because of the two bastards in the library..."

But soon, Xia Tianhe put all the responsibility on Ye Bei and shouted angrily in his heart.

Then, he suddenly raised his head and glared hard at those people in front of him.

"Get out of here, don't you hear me? Don't think that I will be merciful just because you are girls..." Xia Tianhe was angry and roared again. And after shouting this, he took a big step forward.

"Crazy."

"This guy is sick."

Seeing Xia Tianhe rushing over, some girls evaded.

"Everyone pays attention, this guy wants to trouble the administrator, and he scolded us just now. This is a bit unbearable, but we have many people, so hit him!"

But when Xia Tianhe was raging, it was not known who shouted this but after it fell, the girls at the scene were all taken aback and then reacted greatly.

"Yes, everyone, let's beat the shit out of him!"

"Dare to trouble that handsome guy? I think you don't want to live anymore."

"Let's ruin this shithead."

In the blink of an eye, there were a large number of girls rushing towards Xia Tianhe with their teeth and claws.

The latter did not understand what was going on as he was overwhelmed by the crowd without warning...

Bang, bang, bang!

Pop!

The scene was occupied by fierce beatings.

"Sister Ning, it looks like something went wrong ahead. Someone is fighting."

At this time, people from the Propaganda Department just came over. After seeing the situation, one of the girls whispered to Xia Ning.

"Leave them alone!" Xia Ning raised her head and glanced lightly, and then focused her gaze in the direction of the library, she couldn't help shaking her head, "What a crazy group of people! It's still so early but they're already here."

"We can squeeze in and try to get in first when the library opens." Xia Ning thought for a while and continue.

Then a few people squeezed into the crowd involuntarily.

"People from the Propaganda Department?"

"Don't squeeze..."

"Isn't it just to see a handsome guy, why does it look like you're meeting a god?"

When squeezing, many girls complained.

But it was ignored by Xia Ning and her companions.

There were more and more people at the gate of the library.

Xia Tianhe was bruised and swollen after being hit by a large group of girls. Even when he walked, his legs trembled and his standing was unstable. Let alone trouble, he could only leave in a desperate manner.

"I will come back again!"

Of course, this guy was still unwilling as he glared and dropped this sentence fiercely.

Inside the library.

"Master, it's noisy outside! It seems that many students are coming."

The movement outside quickly reached Wang An's ears. He got up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked outside, then walked to Ye Bei and reported.

Ye Bei was still sitting in front of the desk emotionlessly.

"Don't worry about them, wait until nine o'clock arrives, and then open the door." Ye Bei said softly.

"Yes."

Wang An took a step back, then randomly found a chair to sit down, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and watched the new text messages that Cheng Shou sent to him about the current situation.

When it was nine o'clock, Ye Bei returned to the position where the administrator sat.

Then he took out a pen and a registration form.

At the same time, the door of the library opened automatically, and the lights in the library were all on at this moment.

In the next second, countless girls rushed in.

The crazy scene yesterday appeared again.

"Everyone, line up one by one." Ye Bei said gently.

Immediately after that, he picked up a pen and recorded one by one according to the order of borrowing or returning the book.

During the whole process, his eyes were extremely deep, even if he raised his head occasionally, he didn't really look at the girl in front of him. The deep part of his pupils seemed to be like a vast starry sky.

"Even so, Master is still different from the world."

Wang An's attention had always been focused on Ye Bei's body.

Seeing that Ye Bei was doing what ordinary people should do and feeling the unusualness from Ye Bei, so he couldn't help but think about it secretly in his heart.

Just when Wang looked quietly, a slightly familiar figure walked into his sight.