light, short, scattered

Chapter 151 "Rain Man" Part [-]

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

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

The number is completely unfamiliar and the content is as follows:
(This is the Human Resources Department of Xishan Kangning Psychiatric Hospital. We have received your volunteer information. Please report on July 7th and end on August 29th. We will not wait if you are late. The address is at the top of Xishan Mountain, Xishan Road.)
It turned out to be Xishan Lunatic Asylum.

That's what we call that place.

The impression of Xishan Lunatic Asylum is almost entirely derived from the strange stories in school.

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

I glanced at the date on my phone. Today is July 7th.

That is, in three days, I will report to Xishan Lunatic Asylum.

The days flew by almost in an instant, and I was still a little overwhelmed when I was woken up by the alarm clock that day.

Step out of the dormitory and leave the school.I found a shared bicycle and rode for more than 40 minutes.

Only when we arrived at the foot of Xishan Road, the place began to look sparsely populated.

Riding all the way up the mountain, we unexpectedly met a mental hospital bus.

The bus driver stopped in front of me naturally, rolled down the window and asked, "Young man, do you want to get on?"

I nodded and the bus driver opened the door.

I put the shared bicycle aside, locked it, and got on the bus.

"The young man is very friendly. Are you here to visit relatives?" the bus driver said with a smile.

"No, I'm here to be a volunteer." I said.

"College student, right?" the bus driver said.

"Yes." I nodded my head subconsciously.

"There aren't many college students like you anymore. My son is also in college. Now that he is a freshman, I would like him to go out and work part-time during the summer vacation. He is like a Buddha at home and refuses to move," the bus driver said. , glanced at me through the rearview mirror.

"I am also a task given by the school, otherwise I wouldn't be a volunteer." I scratched my head and said.

"Okay, let's find a place to sit down. There aren't many people, so I'll drive faster. Remember, I start at the bottom of the mountain at eight o'clock every morning. I go up the mountain at every hour and go down at half o'clock. The last bus is at eight o'clock at the latest, and we won't wait if it's late. ." The bus driver said with a smile.

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

I was startled and shouted "Ah~".

The driver turned his head and took a look, and immediately understood what he was talking about and said, "She, don't be afraid. She is from the mental hospital, her name is Xiaoyu."

Only then did I realize that what was lying there was not an object, but a person.

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

The little girl's facial features are very regular. At first glance, it actually reminded me of my classmate in elementary school.

That was a goddess-level existence in elementary school. Of course, I was young and ignorant at that time and didn't know what love was.

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

I am such a beast, even little girls are spared.

This thought appeared in my mind for no reason, and I smiled bitterly and said, "My little friend, can you give up your seat for me?"

The driver honked the horn and the car started to move slowly.

"My name is not Xiaopenyou, my name is Pang Xiaoyu." The little girl sat up and offered a seat to me.

"Little friend?" I read along.

"No, it's Pang Xiaoyu." The little girl pouted and said again.

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

"Okay, you should call me little friend." The little girl turned her head and looked out the car window.

I smiled and sat next to the little girl.

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Don't bully her. She is the treasure of the mental hospital."

"The treasure of the store?" I repeated.

"This child was born in a mental hospital." The driver brother said.

"Doctor's child?" I asked immediately.

"No, it belongs to the patient. You will know about this in the future. Xiaoyu is amazing. Have you ever watched The Greatest Brain? It's a very powerful TV show." The driver said with a smile.

"The most powerful 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 Mathematical Olympiad. This child has never been to school and was taught by the dean. Now she is 12 years old and she can know the general outline of something at a glance. The number. It can even calculate movement trajectories, can you understand?" the driver said.

"Motion trajectory? Isn't this something about logical operations?" I said.

"Shuangseqiu knows, right? Of course Xiaoyu can't guess the winning numbers of the lottery that day out of thin air, otherwise our mental hospital would have made a fortune long ago. But as long as she sees the TV program and the lottery box, she can know it before the number ball comes out. Which number comes out? Now it is so good that you can get the number by turning it in three seconds. This is the calculation of the movement trajectory. Let Xiaoyu show it to you another day." The driver said.

"Are you kidding me?" I said.

The little girl whispered in my ear: "Six seconds later, bird poop fell on the front window glass." "What? Bird poop?" I repeated the little girl's words, but I was confused.

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

When I looked out the front window of the car, a small pile of bird droppings just landed on the front window glass.

"Unlucky," the driver said, turning on the sprinklers and wipers.

I opened my mouth wide, then came back to my senses and looked at the little girl and said, "How do you know?"

"I saw it. It was a black bird. And I calculated that the shit it pooped would hit the glass, impartially. By the way, I'm about to brake." The little girl whispered in my ear again.

I was at a loss at this moment, and suddenly a strong braking feeling came.

"How do you know this?" I said.

"Idiot, I take this bus every day. Do I not know where it stops?" the little girl said with a smile.

I froze in place.

The driver opened the door and said, "We've arrived at the station, let's get off."

Just as I was about to stand up, the little girl opened the car window and jumped out.

"Wait, it's dangerous," I yelled.

The little girl had already rolled out and started running towards the courtyard.

"This..." I muttered to myself.

"Let's go, the small house on the left should be the office of the personnel department." The driver said and walked over, closing the window that the little girl had opened before.

I nodded my head and got out of the car.

Walk towards the location pointed by the driver.

Knocked on the door, but no one opened the door.

After waiting for a long time, I started to get a little impatient.

I walked to the side window to take a look inside, but found a note taped to it.

(I’m on a business trip for three days. If I need anything, I’ll go directly to the roof to see the dean.)
I took a look at the entire asylum, it was ridiculously big.By the way, it should be said to be a mental hospital.

Sure enough, there is a small independent attic on the top.

I looked at the attic and sighed, the dean was quite enjoying it.

I entered the mental hospital along the courtyard and walked inside.

Along the way, the patients and nurses were busy doing their own business, and no one noticed me.

I walked to the inner floor, took the elevator to the top floor, and knocked on the attic door.

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

I immediately opened the door and saw the scene inside.

My first reaction was that the dean was quite fashionable.

Cosplay Professor X?

He has a bald head and a wheelchair, and next to him is a little girl.

The little girl was calculating dense deduction formulas on the blackboard.

It's complicated, very complicated.

I was dizzy when I saw the formula at the top.

I couldn't help but open my mouth. I knew this topic.

The formula is actually the famous Euler's formula.

I said tremblingly: "Is it impossible? Is she deriving Euler's formula?"

"Young man is good at math, you know it too?" the dean said with a smile.

"When I was young, I studied Mathematical Olympiad for a few years, and later I became a little interested in these. Of course, I just taught myself and didn't go into depth." I said.

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

The little girl nodded her head and walked out obediently.

He made a face at me when he passed me, and then rushed out the door.

The dean struggled to push the wheelchair towards me.

Then he moved behind me, closed the attic door and said, "Xiaoyu is a bit noisy and often doesn't do things like close the door. I'm also quite angry. Maybe it will get better when I grow up."

"It's okay, Dean." I said, remembering that the bus window had not been closed before.

"You are a new volunteer, right?" the dean said.

I nodded my head and said, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)