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122, Wanhe Ballroom

 122, Wanhe Ballroom

"Hey! Qiu Jianlin, you are sick when you are riding a horse! When you suddenly sat up, the boss thought it was a zombie resurrected!"

Mao Panpan, who was sleeping on the bed opposite Qiu Jianlin, suddenly scolded loudly.

As the roommates' dislike for Qiu Jianlin increased, some gradually began to curse him without any hesitation, showing no mercy at all.

You must know that in the beginning, even if the other party is wrong, no one dares to criticize directly so unscrupulously. At most, they will just make circumstantial remarks or make accusations. After all, people are self-aware.

But now, just start scolding.

Seeing that Qiu Jianlin remained silent, some people were even very impulsive and wanted to go up and beat him up.

The young people of this era are not like the young people of later generations. They all instinctively flatter and flatter the rich second generation. They wish they could kneel down and help the rich second generation lick their shoes. They have no blood at all.

The young people of this era are all vigorous, full of masculinity, and have a clear distinction between love and hate. They even treat the rich second generation as landlords.

Don’t be afraid, everyone is poor anyway, so we don’t care.

Qiu Jianlin seemed to have woken up after being scolded.

Then he lay down tremblingly again, not daring to make any more noise.

"Hey, Comrade Qiu Jianlin! You were quite good at first. I liked you very much and even used you as a role model.

"But now, I just don't know why you have become so negative, lifeless, and like a boring gourd. Do you know that your dejected look every day is very unhealthy for all of us?

"Emotions are contagious. Every time I look at you, I feel like one of us owes you 10,000 yuan. We can stay here if we can. If we can't, can we just leave?"

"Yes, Comrade Qiu Jianlin, I suggest you move out. This dormitory is really not suitable for you."

"Isn't your family very rich? Wouldn't it be nice to rent a single room for him outside the school?"

"Qiu Jianlin, are you pretending to be dead again?"

"Someone bring me a stick, and I'll let this guy hold it for me."

Then, there was the sound of sticks falling to the ground.

Someone took a stick and walked to Qiu Jianlin's bed.

First, he gave a tentative knock, which probably hit the edge of the bed. The purpose was to give Qiu Jianlin a reminder.

However, Qiu Jianlin remained motionless.

"Don't coddle him anymore, just hit him directly in the butt."

"Yes, give him fifty bucks to see if he still pretends to be dead!"

Crack!

Crack!

Crack!

After five or six consecutive beatings, Qiu Jianlin finally felt pain from the beatings and made a squeaking sound in his throat. However, he did not protest and just endured it silently.

At this time Gu Yang couldn't stand it anymore.

These guys actually bully people. Of course, Gu Yang was also shocked by the scene that just happened. Although he was a little annoying, he wouldn't attack them directly.

What's more, they are roommates in the same dormitory. After living together for so many years, don't they have no feelings at all?

I can’t stand it anymore.

Immediately release the ‘extremely evil breath’.

Suddenly, the entire dormitory became extremely cold. The boy who hit me was shivering from the cold, and he could no longer hold the stick in his hand and fell to the ground with a clang.

"Comrade Liu Ming, what's going on?"

"Yeah! Why were you so cold all of a sudden just now?"

"Could it... be... a ghost!?"

"It's impossible, absolutely impossible. In this age, there are still ghosts. I'm a materialist and I never believe in ghosts and gods."

"Comrade Mao Panpan, turn on your flashlight and see if there are any ghosts?"

"I won't go, it's too cold!"

In this way, the beating ended. The student's back trembled, and he immediately jumped onto the bed and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

At this moment, there is no one who is not afraid of Qiu Jianlin.

Even students who claim to be materialists are no exception.

Gu Yang cleaned up for a long time, and he didn't leave until the dormitory was completely quiet.

........

Walk out of the school gate.

Immediately, a group of women came forward to warmly entertain Gu Yang and said:

"Comrade, are you kidding me?"

While asking enthusiastically, he took Gu Yang's arm and pulled him to the tricycle not far away.

The level of enthusiasm is difficult for any individual to resist.

In particular, the women are all wearing bold and avant-garde clothes, such as high-slit cheongsam or short shorts, showing off their proud figure.

Although his face looks a little malnourished, he has a good figure and looks pure and beautiful, which is rare.

Gu Yang echoed:

"Just having fun!"

The first time he traveled through time, he had no experience and did not dare to act rashly. However, this was already his third time traveling through another world. How could he not do it?

"Quick, take this little comrade away first."

Obviously, these women are here to receive them. Outside the huge school gate, there are always some students who can't control themselves and take the bait.

Although they are all done in secret, there are still many students who can easily find them.

Obviously, it means this is not their first time visiting.

Gu Yang was pulled by his arms from left to right by two tall women and got on the tricycle, as if he was being held as a prisoner.

In the dark night, the flashlight on the tricycle was very weak.

It can barely illuminate the outline of the woman's face, but it's so beautiful.

But for Gu Yang, he has night vision, and he can see things the same as during the day with or without lights. The appearance of the two women is all in his eyes.

The two women are also quite beautiful.

For a moment, Gu Yang couldn't stand it anymore.

This is the pinnacle of life!

"Where are you taking me?" Gu Yang tried to ask one of them.

I couldn't help but slap him on the face.

"Ah! You little comrade is so open-minded!"

While saying softly, he pretended to slap gently with one hand.

Gu Yang slapped the other face again.

"Ouch! You bad guy..."

Obviously, one is avant-garde and the other is more conservative.

The avant-garde woman replied in a soft voice:

"Wanhe Ballroom."

When Gu Yang heard the word "dance hall", he immediately had the impression that dance halls in this era were very popular, just like KTVs a hundred years later, and they were actually the same in nature.

Many dark events happen in places like this.

For young people, the dance hall is a high-end party activity.

Some people may meet their significant other here, while others may have a purely materialistic mentality.

"This place should be good, right?" Gu Yang tried to say.

The woman laughed "hehe".

Another said teasingly:

"Hey, I'm talking about gay, are you still a young girl?"

Gu Yang pretended to be a gesture and nodded towards the other party.

Hahaha...

The two women burst into laughter.

But he was very enthusiastic about Gu Yang, so he grabbed his arm and said:

"Comrade, how do you take care of your face? It has thin skin and tender flesh."

The other one couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

"Hey, aren't you a rich second generation?"

Gu Yang smiled and said:

"Money is not an issue. As long as you take good care of me, I can do whatever you want."

Gu Yang is already a little obsessed.

At this moment, he decided to let himself go completely.

Take a good look at the customs and customs of this era.

If 'tracing the origin' is regarded as a job, then he himself is actually on a business trip. Which business trip person would miss such an opportunity these days?

The tricycle has been speeding on the road for nearly half an hour, but it has not yet reached the so-called Wanhe Dance Hall.

Gu Yang was a little anxious and couldn't help but ask:

"Are you trying to drag me away to sell me?"

"No, no, Comrade Gu Yang, you'll be there soon, you'll be there soon."

"Is Wanhe Ballroom really that far away?"

"Actually, there is a shortcut, but it's just too late now to take it."

"Is there a shortcut? How to go? Why is it inconvenient?" Gu Yang was curious.

One of them explained:

"Yes, the shortcut is to go straight through the eucalyptus forest, which can save two-thirds of the journey."

Another explained:

"You know the eucalyptus forest, right? It's full of graves, and it's very spooky and scary at night. We never pass by it at night. Even during the day, we won't go through the eucalyptus forest without walking together."

Gu Yang is very familiar with the eucalyptus forest and knows that there are many graves there.

He smiled and said: "Then you should have told me earlier, I'm not afraid!"

"It's here, it's here."

one suddenly shouted.

"Yes, look at that sign, how bright it is!"

Another shouted after him.

Gu Yang was grabbed by the two women and walked toward Wanhe Ballroom.

In the distance, I heard the loud sound of the trumpet inside.

There was a movie theater next to it, and there were groups of people standing under the screen, all holding their stools as if they were watching a play. It was so lively.

The movie player has a machine with two oversized film reels rotating slowly and slowly.

There is a huge white cloth hanging on the wall of the building, which is regarded as a screen. This kind of movie is also free, and adults and children can watch it for free.

Gu Yang took a glance and found that "Farewell My Concubine" was being screened inside.

The number of people watching was no less than that of a celebrity concert a hundred years later. It was a sea of ​​people. Some people had climbed onto the wall, some were on the branches of the big trees, and some were sitting on the eaves... It was so crazy.

.

"Comrade, this way!"

A reminder from a woman.

The other one pulled Gu Yang hard and twisted him in.


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