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Chapter 316 Letter from Xiaoyu

"You guys go back to the dormitory. I will sleep on the sofa in the apartment tonight."

At the school gate, Zhang Feng waved goodbye to Zhiyong and Liu Yang. Since there was a May Day holiday the day after tomorrow, he wasn't going to go to class tomorrow and was ready to play games all night long.

"Huh?"

Liu Yang pointed to the notice board next to the guard room, "206 Dormitory Letter", and saw the words "our dormitory" on this small blackboard for the first time in a year.

"When you go back, stop by the dormitory to get it. It shouldn't be mine. My dad can't read a word."

Zhang Feng eliminated himself first and urged Chujiu to hurry up and return to the apartment to fight.

The conditions of the apartment are good. At least the bathroom has hot water for showering. I actually found a small-capacity washing machine in the bathroom cabinet.

I took the game controller from Chujiu and just after playing for a while, I heard a rapid knock on the door.

"Shh!"

I thought it was because the games we played were too noisy and affected the teachers next door or downstairs.

Unexpectedly, it was Zhiyong and Liu Yang standing at the door.

"It's your mail, registered mail."

Zhiyong threw me a thick, oversized envelope in his hand.

The two of them originally planned to deliver the mail to me at dawn, but they found that Zhang Feng's dormitory was a bit quiet and boring without Zhang Feng, so they simply came over together, since good brothers had to miss class together.

The letter was written to me by Xiaoyu, and the date on the postmark was ten days ago.

In addition to a thick stack of letter paper, there were two smaller envelopes in the oversized envelope, which were addressed to Xiaobai and her deputy dean respectively.

The first letter was written a month ago. One day Xiaoyu woke up from a deep sleep and had a sudden thought.

In addition to recording the knowledge received in sleep with Grandma Jian Shu, we should also record what we want to say to our friends in case we forget it when we fall asleep again.

"Qin Feng, today is March 6, 1996, and the weather is exceptionally sunny.

The pager batteries and letter paper that Grandma Jian Shu asked someone to buy for me in the town arrived. Unfortunately, the letter paper was a bit ugly and looked like a primary school student's composition book.

I just saw the message that you left me a page and message today. I guessed how you and Chujiu were feeling at that time, and my eyes were moist for a long time.

During this time, I woke up longer and longer, and I clearly felt the changes in myself.

Sometimes I wonder if I have escaped from the category of ordinary people and become a special group of people like you.

The day before yesterday, I went for a walk alone in the back mountains. Grandma Jian Shu told me that I must move appropriately, otherwise my hands and feet would become inflexible if I sleep for so long.

There are actually butterflies this season, a big black butterfly, a super beautiful one.

It actually landed on my shoulder, I could feel its emotions, it liked me very much.

Did you know? I actually encountered a live wild boar. A wild boar rushed out of the woods not far from me. I was shocked.

The wild boar stopped in front of me and howled at me. A very strange scene happened. It was so incredible that I thought I was dreaming.

I could actually understand the wild boar's language. It called me Gu Girl and told me that its daughter accidentally fell into a pit and wanted me to save her.

The black butterfly resting on my shoulder actually gave off a mocking emotion to the wild boar.

The wild boar is indeed a bit stupid. The pit it took me to was washed out by the current has another exit.

I picked up a bamboo pole and drove the little wild boar out from another exit.

The wild boar asked me to walk around the largest pine tree not far to the east.

I actually found a Bupleurum root that is as thick as a finger. Perhaps you should know that the roots of Bupleurum root are generally thinner, and it is very rare to find one as thick as a finger. I guess it is quite old.

You know, I am a student of Western medicine. In the past, I only knew that the traditional Chinese medicine Bupleurum is mainly used to treat colds and fever, alternation of cold and heat, and chest and hypochondrium distension and pain.

When I dug out this Bupleurum root this time, it came to my mind that it is an antidote, also known as Dixun, Shancai, mushroom grass, and firewood. It has a bitter nature and flavor, is slightly cold, returns to the liver, gallbladder meridian, and soothes the liver.

The effect of rising Yang.

It was like this knowledge was deeply ingrained in my mind, and for a moment, I didn’t hate the person who almost killed me.”

"Today is March 8, and I slept for two whole days.

When I woke up, I didn’t see Grandma Jian Shu. After eating something, my head felt tingling and I started to feel sleepy again. I endured the sleepiness and wrote this passage."

"Today is March 20. When I woke up, Grandma Jian Shu was sitting next to my bed. She said she was worried about me. It was the first time she saw me sleeping for more than ten days in a row.

I didn't even feel hungry. Grandma Jian Shu smiled bitterly and said that she would pour some honey into my mouth every day.

I think of the little dragon girl from the ancient tomb sect in the novel. She also only eats honey, but it’s because she can’t cook. I can, hahaha, I’m happy.

In fact, I only have one worry in my mind, which is whether I will want to go to the toilet when I am asleep, or whether I will wet my pants in my sleep like a baby. Thinking about it makes me so embarrassed that I can't even lift my head.

Briefly, my grandma actually saw my thoughts and praised me for being smart. When she received the inheritance as a child, she never thought about these issues at all.

Fortunately, when you are asleep, your body functions are in a special state and you don’t want to go to the toilet.”

"Today is March 21st, and I had a normal sleep like an ordinary person.

Briefly, my grandma's cooking skills are amazing. She uses simple ingredients to create perfect taste, which dispels the idea of ​​showing off her cooking skills.

Briefly, grandma praised me for washing the dishes cleanly. What kind of compliment is this?"

"Today, March 22, I still haven't fallen asleep. Grandma Jian Shu guessed that my inheritance is coming to an end and I will be a normal person soon.

I know in my heart that I will fall into a deep sleep in another nine days. This is an induction that I don't know how to explain.

I spent a whole day in the room where Grandma Jian Shu studied voodoo. She taught me a lot of things, and I could learn them as soon as I could.

The poison I secretly planted was discovered by Grandma Jian Shu.

I was planning to test my level.

Disappointed, it turns out that Grandma Jianzhu guessed that I had been poisoned because she found that I had touched the vial containing her medicinal powder.

The Gu girl knows everything about her, but Grandma Jian Shu can really do it in such detail."

"Today is March 23. I was walking along the lake at Zhaizikou, and a black wave appeared in the distance in the lake.

The black dragon called me an old friend, but he didn't come close to me. There were villagers working in the village.

Black Dragon told me that one day I will remember what happened in the past."

"Today is March 24th, and my pen seems to be running out of ink.

Briefly, grandma searched for a long time and finally found her pen. The ink in it had long dried.

Fortunately, someone is going down the mountain to sell medicinal herbs in the town and buy salt along the way, so the ink matter is settled."


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