Chapter 37 Someone is going to commit suicide by jumping off a building!
After writing down Wang Shizhen's mobile phone number, he logged out of the mailbox and returned the laptop to Liu Xiangcheng who came back from the toilet.
"The training these two days has been really exhausting. The instructor of our class is simply a cold-blooded devil. He has made it clear that he will train us to death on the playground before he stops!" Liu Xiangcheng complained and opened LOL: "No, I
I have to masturbate again to vent the anger and resentment in my heart."
His complaint attracted repeated echoes from Ma Wanwen and Zhou Liang. It could be seen that they had been trained quite hard in the past few days. Otherwise, they would not have been able to lie down on the bed and rest early.
After a wave of denunciations against instructors and military training, Zhou Liang turned his attention to Lin Yang and said curiously: "Third brother, I see how come you don't seem tired at all these days?"
Lin Yang was reading the "Huangdi Neijing" borrowed from the school library at the moment, and casually replied: "I usually like to exercise, and I have never stopped. So, although military training is very tiring, I still
I can survive it.”
It is true that he exercises diligently, but the more important reason is that his physical fitness has been greatly improved through the practice of "Dongyue Huangquan Sutra".
Zhou Liang was not suspicious and believed what he said: "It seems that I will have to learn from you in the future and practice harder."
"Exercise diligently? Are you a lazy person? Talking in your sleep?"
Lin Yang, Liu Xiangcheng and Ma Wanwen all raised their middle fingers at Zhou Liang.
"Three brothers, please don't be such a bully..." Zhou Liang was so shocked that he pouted his lips in a cute manner.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yang, Liu Xiangcheng and Ma Wanwen all wanted to die.
Time flies by in this tiring and busy military training day.
Another week later, Lin Yang received news that Wen Xiaoqi had been discharged from the hospital and returned to school.
Although the treatment for Wen Xiaoqi was completed by borrowing Chen Shiwen's medical skills, in any case, Wen Xiaoqi can be regarded as Lin Yang's first patient. What's more, she is Lin Yang's fellow villager and high school classmate. Due to emotion and reason,
You should all go and visit.
So, after the military training ended that afternoon, Lin Yang went to the fruit stall outside the school and bought a few kilograms of apples - he had no choice but to grit his teeth. It was just a few kilograms of apples, but it cost him two days of food. If not
With the prospect of cooperating with Wang Shizhen, he would really feel distressed to death.
The rich man who once spent a lot of money is now distressed for a mere ten or twenty yuan... If his former friends knew about this, I really don't know how they would laugh.
Carrying this bag of apples, Lin Yang came to the Art Academy.
Looking at the dormitory buildings of the School of Art, Lin Yang suddenly remembered something very important - he had no idea which building or room Wen Xiaoqi lived in.
"Fortunately, I have left her mobile phone number before." Lin Yang hurriedly took out the long-discontinued Nokia 3100 from his pocket, found Wen Xiaoqi's phone number and dialed it.
After the melodious ringtone rang for a few times, the call was connected. Wen Xiaoqi's voice that she hadn't heard for a long time came from the phone: "Lin Yang, why did you think of calling me? Is something wrong?
"
It could be heard that she was still very happy about the phone call from Lin Yang.
On the way here, Lin Yang had already thought of his words: "I heard that you were sick and hospitalized not long ago. I just came back to school these two days, so I wanted to come and visit you. But after I came to your art college, I suddenly
Come to think of it, I don’t even know which dormitory you live in..."
A burst of laughter like a silver bell came from the phone. After laughing, Wen Xiaoqi said: "I am on the A8 floor. When you arrive, call me and I will come down to pick you up."
"Okay." Lin Yang responded. After hanging up the phone, he looked for the A8 dormitory building in the Art Institute.
Ten minutes later, Lin Yang finally found the A8 dormitory building next to a small artificial lake.
What puzzled him was that there was actually a large group of boys gathered downstairs in the A8 dormitory.
Isn't this a girls' dormitory? Why are there so many boys gathered here?
In fact, it is precisely because this is a girls' dormitory that so many boys gather here.
You know, this is the girls' dormitory of the School of Art. The girls recruited by the School of Art of West China University every year are all outstanding in appearance, temperament and brains. Under such circumstances, downstairs of the A8 girls dormitory, which is mainly freshmen, will
A large group of wolves gathered...ah, no, it was a large group of boys, so it's not surprising!
Some of these boys were holding flowers, and some were holding guitars. When they saw Lin Yang coming here carrying a bag of apples, they were all stunned.
What's happening here?
Aren’t pick-ups supposed to play the piano and give flowers to win favor? Why is there still someone here with a bag of apples? Does he want to get favor by giving away apples? But his apples are for eating, not for use.
How is it possible to gain a favorable impression?
Everyone looked at Lin Yang, some were curious, some were puzzled, some were disdainful, and some were contemptuous. But no one thought highly of him.
Even a boy holding roses said to him in a familiar tone: "Brother, go back, don't waste time here. Look at us, either playing the piano with guitars on our backs, or chatting up with flowers...
...What do you think it is that you are carrying a bag of apples? Are these girls still coveting your apples? And judging from the fact that there are not many apples in your bag..."
Lin Yang shook his head and said, "You misunderstood, I'm not here to pick up girls."
"You're not here to pick up girls? Then what are you doing here?" The boy holding the rose was very puzzled.
Lin Yang smiled, did not answer his question, put his hand into his pocket, and was about to take out his mobile phone to call Wen Xiaoqi. But at this moment, he saw a familiar figure walking towards him.
It is Wen Xiaoqi.
After approaching, Wen Xiaoqi glanced into the bag and said with a smile: "The apples look good, can you give me one?"
"This bag is all yours." Lin Yang replied.
"Really? Well, take it with me and help take it to my dormitory." After that, Wen Xiaoqi turned and walked towards the door of the dormitory building, and Lin Yang naturally followed closely behind her.
"No, is this okay?"
Watching Lin Yang, led by Wen Xiaoqi, walk into the door of the girls' dormitory that is insurmountable for most boys, the boys nearby holding flowers and guitars were all stunned.
The expression on each face is wonderful to the extreme.
"I finally understand, he really didn't come here to pick up girls... He just came here to be picked up by girls!" The boy holding the rose murmured to himself, with a look of envy and jealousy on his face.
Many boys at the scene had this question in their minds: "Can it be said that these girls in the art department are neither good at literature nor good at roses, so they only like to eat apples?"
The most direct impact of this is that for a long time from now on, the apples at the fruit stalls near West China University will be out of stock...
Of course, these things have nothing to do with Lin Yang.
While following Wen Xiaoqi to her dormitory, Lin Yang kept observing her.
After Chen Shiwen's careful teaching over the past few days, Lin Yang had a better understanding and mastery of the five-qi physiognomy technique. At this moment, he was analyzing and diagnosing Wen Xiaoqi's physical recovery by observing her face and expression.
The observation results made Lin Yang very satisfied: "Wen Xiaoqi's physical condition is very good and she should have completely recovered..."
The dormitory where Wen Xiaoqi lived was on the fifth floor, but when the two of them walked to the third floor talking and laughing, they suddenly heard several exclamations coming from downstairs: "No, someone on the top of the building is going to jump!
"
What? Jump off a building?
Lin Yang and Wen Xiaoqi looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.
"Take the apples, I'll go to the roof to have a look!" Lin Yang stuffed the bag of apples into Wen Xiaoqi's hands, then walked away and sprinted towards the roof.
He was as fast as a cheetah, rushing from the third floor to the seventh floor and onto the roof in the blink of an eye.
"What a speed!"
Not only Wen Xiaoqi, but also all the girls along the way opened their mouths in surprise when they saw Lin Yang's speed.
Lin Yang didn't know that he had inadvertently kept a high profile again. In fact, even if he knew, he wouldn't care. After all, compared with saving people, being high-profile and low-key are nothing.
"It's her?!" Lin Yang couldn't help but be startled when he reached the roof and saw clearly the girl standing by the eaves about to jump off the building.
This girl was the same patient with Soul Leaving Syndrome that he saw that night when he was at Lianyu Mountain in his dormitory!
At this moment, her expression was sluggish, her eyes were distracted, and she was in a very strange state, as if she was suffering from a psychosis.
What surprised Lin Yang even more was that she had a faint ghostly aura about her!
Chen Shiwen's previous feeling was correct, there was indeed a ghostly energy about her.
However, how can there be ghost energy in a living person?
What is the story of this girl?
Just when Lin Yang was approaching the girl full of questions, the girl suddenly took a step forward.
Her slender body immediately fell downstairs...
"ah--"
Suddenly there was a scream downstairs.
No one expected that this girl actually jumped off the building without even a chance to persuade anyone.
At this moment, the closest person to the girl was Lin Yang, who rushed to the roof.
Others either haven't realized what happened, or are still on their way to the roof. As for the teachers at the school, they have just received the notice and are on their way here in a hurry. It is impossible to help.
What are you busy with?
"Holy shit!"
Seeing this scene, Lin Yang couldn't help but uttered a curse word. Without any time to think about it, he rushed towards the place where the girl fell from the building.
It is not Lin Yang's style to ignore death.
Under the teachings of his grandfather, he has long developed the style of a chivalrous man with an ancient heart. What's more, the "Dongyue Huangquan Sutra" he practiced has stated its purpose in the general outline of Kaibai, which is to save people.
To save ghosts, you will not hesitate even if you put yourself in danger.
This is similar to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's saying, "If I don't go to hell, who will?"