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I was the last one to hand over the list to my roommate, and the roommate went to the teacher.

I thought I would wait a long time, but I received a text message that afternoon.

The number is completely strange, the content is as follows:

(This is the Personnel Department of Xishan Corning Mental Hospital, and has received your volunteer information. Please come to report on July 29 and end on August 29. Obsolete, address Xishan Peak, Xishan Road.

Sure enough, Xishan Crazy House.

This is what we call that place.

The impression of Xishan Crazy House is almost entirely from the school's strange talk.

Several seniors and elder sisters were sent there after going crazy due to their studies and love, and received injections, electric shocks or human experiments in the lunatic asylum. These small stories are widely circulated, and even a few people believe it.

I glanced at the date on my phone. Today is July 26th.

That is, three days later, I will report to Xishan Crazy House.

The days were almost fleeting, and I was a bit overwhelmed when I was woken by the alarm clock that day.

Step out of the bedroom and leave the school. I found a shared bicycle and rode for more than forty minutes.

Only then came to the foot of Xishan Road, where the poor people began to be poor.

Riding all the way to the mountain, I actually met the bus of the mental hospital.

The bus driver also stopped naturally in front of me, rolled down the window and asked, "Do you want to go up?"

I nodded my head and the bus driver opened the door.

I put the shared bike on the side lock and got on the bus.

"The boy is so bad, come to visit relatives?" The bus driver said with a smile.

"No, come to volunteer." I said.

"College student?" Said the bus driver.

"Yes." I nodded my head subconsciously.

"There are not many college students like you, and my son is also going to college. Now freshman, I want him to go out to work part-time during the summer vacation. He is like a Buddha at home, and he will not move." The bus driver said , Glanced at me through the rearview mirror.

"I am also the task given by the school, otherwise I will not come to volunteer." I scratched my head and said.

"Okay, find a place to sit down. If there are not many people, I drive faster. I remember that I start at the foot of the mountain at 8 a.m. every day. I start at the bottom of the mountain every hour. "The bus driver said with a smile.

I nodded my head and walked toward the first row of seats in the back row, when I saw something lying on the first row of seats.

I was startled, "Ah ~" shouted.

The driver turned his head and glanced at it, and immediately understood what was said: "She, don't be afraid. It's from a mental hospital, called Xiaoyu."

Only then did I realize that it was not a thing lying, but a person.

I glanced at the little girl lying on the seat, and at this moment the little girl looked at me.

The little girl's facial features are very correct. At first glance, it reminds me of the desk in the elementary school.

That was the existence of the goddess level in elementary school. Of course, young ignorance did not know what love is.

At the moment, I actually fell in love with this little girl.

I am really a beast, the little girl never let go.

This thought came to my mind for no reason, and he said with a bitter smile: "Little Potter, can you give me a seat?"

The driver honked, and the car started slowly.

"I'm not called Xiaopenyou, I'm Pang Xiaoyu." The little girl sat up and gave me a seat.

"Sister Basin?" I followed.

"No, it's a little rain." The little girl said again with a grunt.

"Fat little fish?" I said with a smile.

"Yes, you still call me a little pot friend." The little girl turned her head and looked out the window.

I smiled and said that I sat next to the little girl.

The driver's elder brother glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Don't bully her, she's the treasure of a psychiatric hospital."

"Treasure of the town shop?" I repeated.

"This child was born in a psychiatric hospital." The driver's brother said.

"Doctor's child?" I asked first.

"No, it's a patient. You will know about this in the future. Xiaoyu can be terrible. Have you ever seen the strongest brain? It's a very powerful TV show." The driver said with a smile.

"The strongest brain? This kid?" I said.

"Yes, the dean likes this child very much. He started teaching her mathematics when she was three years old. That thing is called Olympiad. This child did not go to school, and the dean taught it. Now she is twelve years old, she can know things at a glance. Approximate number. Can you even calculate the motion trajectory, can you understand it? "Said the driver.

"Motion track? Isn't this a logical operation?" I said.

"Do you know the two-color ball? Of course, Xiaoyu couldn't guess the number of the lottery winning the ticket out of thin air, otherwise our mental hospital would have made a fortune. But as long as she saw the TV show and saw the draw box, she could know before the digital ball came out. Which number came out, and now it has started to turn three seconds to get the number. This is the calculation of the trajectory, and let the rain show to you someday. "The driver said.

"Are you kidding me?" I said.

The little girl whispered in my ear: "Six seconds later, bird droppings fell on the front window glass."

"What? Bird shit?" I repeated the little girl's words, but I heard the clouds.

The little girl's hand stretched forward, and I looked in the little girl's hand.

When I saw the front window of the car, a small pile of bird's **** just fell on the front window glass.

"Immortal," the driver said, turning on the sprinkler and wiper a few times.

I opened my mouth wide, and after a moment I looked back at the little girl and said, "How do you know?"

"I saw it, it was a black bird. And when the **** it pulled would hit the glass, it was unbiased. By the way, the brakes were coming soon." The little girl whispered into my ear again.

At this moment I was at a loss and suddenly a strong sense of braking came.

"How do you know this?" I said.

"Idiot, I take this bus every day. I don't know where to stop?" The little girl said with a smile.

I froze in place.

The driver opened the door and said, "You're at the station, let's go down."

I just planned to stand up, the little girl actually opened the window and jumped down.

"Wait, danger." I shouted.

The little girl had turned over and started running towards the compound.

"This ..." I mumbled to myself.

"Come on, the small house on the left should be the office of the personnel department." The driver said as he walked over and pulled up the window that the little girl opened.

I nodded my head and got out of the car.

Walk towards the position pointed by the driver.

Knocked on the door, but nobody opened the door.

Waiting for a long time, until I started to get impatient.

I walked over to the window and tried to see what was inside, but found a note attached to it.

(For three days on a business trip, go directly to the top of the building to find the dean.)

I glanced at the entire lunatic asylum, which was ridiculous. By the way, it should be said to be a mental hospital.

Sure enough, there is an independent small loft.

I looked at the attic and sighed. The dean would really enjoy it.

I entered the psychiatric hospital along the compound and walked towards it.

Along the way, the patient and the nurse were busy with each other, and no one noticed me.

I walked to the inner floor and got the elevator to the top floor, knocking on the attic door.

"Come in, the door is unlocked." The old voice came.

I immediately opened the door and saw the scene inside.

The first reaction is that the dean is still quite a wave.

Role playing Professor X?

A big bald head plus a wheelchair, and beside him is a little girl.

The little girl was counting the dense formulas on the blackboard at this time.

Very complicated, very complicated.

I looked dizzy and saw the top formula.

I can't help but open my mouth, I know this subject.

The formula is actually the famous Euler formula.

I said tremblingly, "Isn't it possible? Is she deriving the Euler formula?"

"Young man is good at math, do you understand?" Said the dean with a smile.

"When I was young, I studied Mathematics for a few years, and later I was a bit interested in these. Of course, I just learned by myself, without deepening." I said.

"Xiao Yu, you go out first." The Dean said with a smile.

The little girl nodded her head and walked out obediently.

I grimaced at me when I was passing by, and then came out.

The dean pushed the wheelchair to me with difficulty.

Then he moved behind me and closed the door of the attic and said, "Slight rain is a bit troublesome. I often don't do this kind of thing when closing the door. I'm also very angry. Maybe it will be better when I grow up."

"It's alright, dean," I said, before the bus window was closed.

"Are you a new volunteer?" Said the dean.

I nodded my head and said, "Yes."

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