The girl stood beside the corridor with a half-open glass window behind her reflecting the clear blue sky and white clouds. The picture was so beautiful that people completely forgot where they were.

Song Baojun couldn't help but whistle in his heart: "This girl looks really good, but unfortunately she is waiting for someone. She is waiting for her boyfriend. Forget it, I have never encountered a flower in cow dung."

There were also several boring male classmates behind her whispering, and one person said, "Did you see it? One of the top ten goddesses of the tea school? Can you share the same calligraphy class with her? It is an unforgettable memory in this life."

Another classmate smacked his lips and asked excitedly: "What is the name of the goddess? Which class is from?"

The male classmate immediately cast a contemptuous look at him and said, "Lin Zhenxian, don't you know? I've been studying in dogs in the past two years, right?"

The classmate grabbed his arm and asked, "Tell me! I go to the library every day, so how can I get to know the goddess!"

"Hmph, even if you know each other, you won't be able to go to bed. Lin Zhenxian, a third-year student at Earha Women's University in South Korea, a daughter of the president of the Sanqiu Group, a former member of the Girl's Thigh Times group, and is studying abroad at Chazhou University. Do you understand? Just stand and look at it from afar. Don't go up and get yourself humiliated."

The classmate only knows how to open his mouth and dumbfounded: "The daughter of the Sanqiu Group, a member of the Girl's Thigh Times?"

"Hmph, look at her like that, I don't know who she is waiting for, but we definitely don't have a share. Stop looking, hurry up and go to the cafeteria to grab the meal! That's more realistic."

After hearing this, Song Baojun swallowed a saliva and left with a sense of shame.

...

I felt uncomfortable when I returned to the dormitory at night. My body was sore and I couldn't help but feel soft. I took a shower in a hurry and lay back on the bed to rest.

However, my brain was in an excited state and I couldn't sleep after turning around. This was a sequelae caused by insufficient secret energy and excessive personality fusion. I reached out to the bookcase and flipped it out, and took out a broken book and read it.

It was the last time I bought "On the Causes and Treatment of Schizoidal Personality". I haven't read it once after I bought it, so I just flipped it out.

There was no one else in the dormitory. Tan Qingkai went to the flowerbed to accompany Lin Mengxian to talk about life, ideals and future. Ma Guodong and Guo Jun played cards next door. Turn off the headlights and turn on the small light at the head of the bed. The warm light gently covered the small space of the bed.

When I opened the book, the yellowed pages and the rotten musty smell came to my face. Looking at the words purchased on the title page in 1995, I felt that the breath of time traveling through time was rippling in my heart. This felt very strange.

The words written in the eyebrows and the gaps in the book are densely packed with all the space, which seems to be more than the one printed on the book itself.

The font is written in a fountain pen, and it is very beautiful, with rigorous strokes and strokes. The font structure is both strong and round. It seems extremely contradictory to the first day of the first year, but when you look at it, you feel it is so pleasing to the eye, as if you present a rare work of art in front of you.

Song Baojun dared to say that even Qiu Yuancheng, the tutor of calligraphy class, could not write such beautiful words, but this was just a personal experience recorded in an old book.

Song Baojun was shocked at once. A broken book he bought casually also had such artistic attainments. He simply read only the notes of the original book owner instead of the book itself.

Then he saw this content.

"Today (7.29), I went to Cui Asi Clinic, No. 54-9, Lane 3, Backmen Affiliated Hospital of the Second Affiliated Hospital of China Academy of Medical Sciences for medical treatment due to long-term insomnia. Unexpectedly, this doctor was not skilled. I gave him a patient and meticulous persuasion and education in the spirit of being kind and kind to Liao Daren. Finally, the doctor sent me 200 yuan in education. I felt that there were too many quack doctors in Zhonghai City, so I bought this book specially to help solve the problem by self-study and research."

Song Baojun turned to the second page, and there was a medical diagnosis sheet in it, which was written with a few rows of words in extremely sloppy talismans. Song Baojun spent a lot of effort to distinguish: "Liao Xuebing, male, 20 years old, has no family genetic history. Symptoms: anxiety, forgetfulness, insomnia, endocrine disorders, suspected of suffering from cervicitis, it is recommended to use fuyanitis to clean the stomach and lavage. The diagnosis fee is 200 yuan."

Song Baojun thought about it and found that the salary conditions in 1995 were not high, and his father's monthly salary was only two or three hundred yuan. The doctor had to pay a few payments for 200 yuan in medical expenses, and the content was full of errors. No wonder the owner of the book called him a quack doctor.

There was a string of black and brown spots on the diagnosis sign, which were distributed in the shape of water droplets. After a closer look, I felt that it was a trace left by the blood. Song Baojun thought that the owner of the book's "persuasion and education" process for the quack doctors must be very intense. Continue reading.

"Personality comes from the human spirit and is a special mental state. Personality is the value and character reflected by the spirit. First of all, treating personality schizophrenia must first find a stable job. A peaceful life and a stable job can temporarily soothe the spirit and reduce nerve stimulation. According to my research and practice analysis, spiritual comfort is more effective than drug treatment. Today (7.31) I successfully applied for the job at the "Phoenix Flower Hotel" and became a glorious doorman with a monthly salary of 250 yuan. To celebrate this, I asked Sa Lei to have twenty cups in the evening."

The content recorded on the third page was a few days later.

"Today (8.3) I was not lucky. While I was trying to make Boss Liu more polite in "How Fast Fed Feed Factory" he also complained to the manager on duty. In the end, Manager Wu was convinced and had to resign. It seemed that this shameless doorman profession had no effect on my mental treatment. At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, Sa Lei and I went to How Fast Fed Feed Factory and received a mental loss fee of 1,000 yuan."

"I felt the shortcomings and mistakes in the job of the doorman yesterday early in the morning (8.4). I rushed to Manager Wu's house to sharpen the knife and grind it for three hours. Finally, after a friendly consultation and discussion with Manager Wu, I exchanged opinions on the situation in the Gulf and the views on the establishment of the WTO on the direction of the world economy. Manager Wu agreed to send me ten river brand cigarettes."

The owner of this book is indeed seriously divided. Seeing this, Song Baojun's eyelids were fighting and became more and more distressed. He didn't know what was written below and slowly fell asleep. In his sleep, countless beautiful fonts circled in front of his eyes, flew over, and gradually intertwined into a piece, becoming more and more blurred.

...

After another boring day, he returned to the dormitory after class in the afternoon. Tan Qingkai was manipulating a virtual character in "World of Devils and Beasts" to call the wind and rain. When he saw Song Baojun coming back, he asked, "Brother Jun, have you eaten?"

"I haven't eaten yet, I'm about to eat, why?" Song Baojun responded, taking off his leather shoes and changing into slippers.

Tan Qingkai said: "It's just right that I didn't eat, Guo Jun wants to treat us to a meal."

Song Baojun poured a glass of cold boiled water, leaned against the back of the chair and watched him play on the computer, and said, "Guo Jun? Isn't that boy no longer rich? Why dare to treat him?"

"His family made money yesterday and bet on football with us. Well, it was the football match between the national football team and the Maldives yesterday afternoon. We all bet the Maldives to win, and Guo Jun bet the national football team alone. As a result, the Maldives won three to one, and Guo Jun wanted to treat us to dinner."

Song Baojun shook his head: "Guo Jun is really too much money to spend. What's wrong with doing? He has to bet the national football team. By the way, who else did you call?"

"Just a few of us in dormitory 601 and 603 are all from the Otaku Brotherhood. Just now, Guo Jun called Qu Jingsen to ask him to go with him. Hua Meiren said that we were not free, so we would eat our own people."

"How could a handsome man in Hua is so rich, so how could he be willing to have a bad meal with us?"

Song Baojun underestimated Qu Jingsen's stinginess. In fact, the beauty in the flower was afraid of eating someone else's treat, so she would have to invite him back a few times in the future, right? This account is not easy to calculate, so it's better not to go. Anyway, it's not Song Baojun's personal invitation, so no one else has to give face.

Tan Qingkai turned off the computer and said, "Longya and the others go to order food first. I will stay in the dormitory and wait for you. Change some clothes and go there."

This time, Guo Jun was treating a meal outside the school. Longquan Restaurant, which is only two or three hundred meters away from the school gate, is just an ordinary restaurant. It is much higher than the food stalls on campus. The master cooks Sichuan hotpot well.

After the frost drops, the weather gradually becomes colder, which is a good time to eat hot pot. Wash and slice the beef tripe, add chili, pepper, ginger, garlic and other seasonings, and eat it with scald. One is to fill the stomach, and the other is to drive away cold and dampness. If you add beer, it will taste the best.

Song Baojun and the other two took bus No. 6 to the school gate and headed straight for Longquan Restaurant with great enthusiasm.

I received a call on the way and it was called by Zuoshan Diao.

"Brother-in-law, are you in school? I have something I want to talk to you."

"Oh, I'm going to have a meal with my friend. If you have anything to do, please tell me later."

Zuoshan Diao smiled and said, "Brother-in-law treats to dinner? Don't have many pairs of chopsticks, right?"

Song Baojun frowned and said, "Where are you guys? I, my friends from school, have a dinner together, it's not very convenient for you to come."

Tan Qingkai heard a few words next to him and snatched a smile: "It's Brother Jun's friend who wants to come over? It's okay. Adding an extra table at that time is nothing. If Guo Jun doesn't have money, I'll make up for it."

Song Baojun had no choice but to say to the phone: "Okay, Longquan Restaurant opposite the traffic light at the 300-meter-long road intersection from the gate of Chazhou University, come here."

"Hehe, thank you brother-in-law, my younger brothers and I will go there right away."

The upper and lower floors of Longquan Restaurant are the overall layout of the hall on the first and second floors, and the rest are private rooms. Several small parking spaces next to the door are now full of vehicles.

The facade is designed in Chinese style, with the raised eaves stretching like bird wings, forming a beautiful curve, and the glazed tiles are beautiful under the reflection of the afterglow of the sunset. A plaque in the middle says "Longquan Restaurant" in full gold words.
Chapter completed!