We Live In Nanjing

  Chapter 95 Ah, I want spicy oil

  Bai Yang is lying on the desk, sleepy.

It’s strange that I sleep more securely in the classroom than at home. There are beds and bedding in the classroom. There are only tables and chairs in the classroom, and there are noisy voices. But at this time, it is the people around who can bring a sense of security to Baiyang. Under the bright sunshine, in the busy traffic in the city, and in the group of peers, he can feel that the world is still functioning normally. Compared with the tense and depressive atmosphere of the doomsday mansion in his living room, the pressure of the college entrance examination is reversed. It's nothing.

  If someone tells Bai Yang at this moment that the problem has been solved, you only need to concentrate on dealing with the college entrance examination, it is definitely a great liberation.

So Bai Yang rejected Zhao Shu’s proposal to suspend school. Zhao Bowen suggested that Bai Yang could take the college entrance examination again next year. He does not need to go to school in the near future, but Bai Yang shook his head without thinking about it. For him, going to school is not a burden, but a respite. .

  The teacher does not care about him anyway.

  Bai Yang can sleep from the beginning of morning reading to noon and end school, except for He Leqin, no one will bother him.

He didn’t know how Uncle Zhao negotiated with the school. It’s just that no matter the head teacher or the teacher, he doesn’t interfere with Bai Yang’s class and sleeps, and he doesn’t even have to hand in homework. The teachers always have their eyes on when they meet Bai Yang. With faint pity and pity, the head teacher called Bai Yang to the office when he had nothing to do, holding his sign language, and said earnestly that people only have a lifetime, and academic performance and college entrance examination scores are all small details. Don't pay too much attention to it. , You must pay attention to your body, and if you have any difficulties, you must always find a teacher... It seems that Bai Yang is a terminally ill patient, and his life will not be long.

   "Little Aries, they all said that you are severely depressed." After class, He Dashao grabbed Bai Yang's shoulder and said in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

  "What severe depression?" Bai Yang frowned.

"Some people say that you have been diagnosed with a severe mental illness, but you are physically disabled and have a strong mind. While fighting the illness, you insist on attending school." He Leqin explained, "It's so touching, Little Aries, I suggest you run for the 2019 Moved by Chinese characters."

   "Bai Yang, are you okay?" Yan Zhihan also came over, "Is there really something uncomfortable?"

   "Fuck." Bai Yang was stunned, "Where are these rumors coming from?"

   "Someone in the class next door saw your dad and a few people go to the teacher's office to look for Teacher Liu. They were really sad, and looked sad. They thought you were in a car accident and died." He Leqin said.

  "You just died in a car accident." Bai Yang said, while secretly scolding Dad what they were doing.

   "It's not a car accident, it's a diagnosis of a terminal illness." He Dashao said, "So you have depression, you see that your mental state during the recent period is not quite right."

Bai Yang wants to scold his mother. What a mess. Good things don’t go out. Bad things spread for thousands of miles. Rumors that are always unfounded in the school spread the fastest. The students’ vigorous energy after schoolwork has nowhere to vent. Knowing which big mouth the nonsense came from first, he insisted on kicking that person's **** fiercely.

  "Don’t believe in rumors, don’t spread rumors, the Internet is not illegal, wait for Tuantuan to turn around. Thank you." Bai Yang yawned, "I just lack sleep."

  "Are you really okay?" He Leqin was still worried.

"fine."

   "That's a shame." He Dashao shook his head, "I even told people that you were severely depressed and tried to commit suicide by jumping off the building several times."

   "Sure enough, you are the rebel!" Bai Yang was furious and wanted to kick his ass.

   "What time did you sleep last night?" Yan Zhihan asked.

   "Go to bed more than one o'clock, and fall asleep after three o'clock."

Bai Yang's insomnia has become more and more serious recently, especially when he learned that his room is the BG4MSR room. After the two actually lived in the same room, Bai Yang began to dream, which is not a nightmare. In the dream, he opened his eyes. I could see a fuzzy black shadow with an invisible face sitting beside the bed. The shadow didn't move or speak. It had no eyes, but Bai Yang knew it was staring at him.

  Although there is an interval of twenty years, Bai Yang still seems to be able to perceive the girl's existence. When he sits in the room, everything is silent, as if another person's breath is fluctuating in the air.

   "I'm going to bed." Bai Yang lay down again, "Call me again after school and have dinner with the two Aiqings."

   "Hey." He Leqin said, "The minion retired."

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Bai Yangguo really fell asleep until the end of school, but the more he slept, the more sleepy he became, the more he slept, the more confused he was, and his brain was not awake. He Dashao and Yan brother were half-pulled and half-framed. He walked out of the school gate and looked for it on the side of Lanqi Street. A place to eat soup dumplings.

He Leqin ordered three-drawer steamed buns, one drawer of crab yellow, two-drawer steamed dumplings, and three bowls of big bone soup. Six o'clock after school was the peak time for meals. The restaurant was filled with students, Bai Yang He Leqin Yan Zhihan and the three Sitting down near the gate, He Leqin patted Bai Yang on the shoulder, "Wake up, why don't you sleep enough for a day."

   "Because I am a superhero." Bai Yang said, "Don't look at me as an ordinary student during the day, but at night..."

   "Still an ordinary student." Yan Ge said.

   "At night I will be transformed."

   "I know!" He Leqin snapped back, "It's Superman underpants!"

   "That's right, at night I will transform into a superman in underwear, and I will roar when the road sees injustice. After roaring, I continue to walk forward." Bai Yang said.

  Three high school students sit at a table, and the topic must change from mobile games to gossip.

Bai Yang He Leqin and Yan Zhihan gossip one by one, especially Brother Yan, who knows everything about men and women in the grade. For example, a class of Banhua and her boyfriend broke up again. The reason is that the woman’s parents went to school, and a certain class spent a lot of time on social affairs. Changed three boyfriends in the year, one looks frustrated, and a certain class of scumbags were put on the post bar and campus wall because they owed money, and Yan Zhihan excitedly told them about someone’s inside story. She mysteriously lowered her voice and said, do you know? So who in the next class is actually...

Oh--!

   Bai Yang and He Leqin exclaimed.

   "I haven't finished yet, what are you guys?"

   "Say it." Bai Yang and He Leqin were waiting for her.

   "Actually-I'm so hungry, why haven't our soup dumplings arrived yet?" Yan Zhihan suddenly remembered that the three of them hadn't eaten, so he turned around and shouted, "Waiter! May I ask why our soup dumplings haven't arrived yet?"

  Probably because there were too many people in the restaurant, the boss passed them over, and Yan Zhihan decided to go to the counter to remind them.

She got up and moved the chair to make room for a black-clothed young waitress who was cleaning the table. Bai Yang and He Dashao sat in the same place, watching Brother Yan walk around the tables, chairs and diners in the lobby, stepping on the dark floor tiles. , Sneaked to the counter to communicate with the boss, the girl gestured towards Bai Yang, then nodded, and went back to the kitchen.

  After a while, she came out with a three-drawer soup bag that was stacked high, and Yan Zhihan squeezed her eyebrows at the two of them, her expression quite triumphant.

  "Comrades, dinner is here...Ah!"

   Brother Yan passed between the two tables, and suddenly screamed.

Both Bai Yang and He Leqin were taken aback. They saw Yan Zhihan stumbling on the mop stick that crossed under the table. He immediately lost his balance and fell forward. The three-drawer hot soup bag in his hand flew out. Came over.

Bai Yang and He Leqin reacted oppositely at this time. He Dashao was backing away, escaping from the range where the out-of-control Xiao Long Bao smashed down, while Bai Yang threw himself up, stretched out his hands, and tried to catch the steamer scattered in mid-air, but someone reacted. He was faster than him, a hand pierced out of the sky, accurately caught the bottom steamer, and then refolded the steamer from the bottom up. It only took less than a second to complete it. At last, Bai Yang and He Leqin stopped their minds and saw that their hand was holding the three-fold steamer steadily, hanging over the table.

  Yan Zhihan also hung on the floor, she almost knocked on the corner of the table, if she knocked it down, she could afford a big bag, but someone caught her at the last moment and pulled her back with great force.

  The young black-clothed waitress righted Yan Zhihan, then bent down and gently put the soup bag on the table. The movement was very light, no different from an ordinary girl, but she was incredibly healthy just a second before.

  All three of them were dumbfounded.

The waitress wore an apron around her waist, picked up the three steamers one by one, neatly arranged them, the soup dumplings were all intact, she raised her head and looked at Bai Yang, the latter suddenly palpitated, and there were arrows in those hazel eyes The same sharp gaze penetrated his brain, as if trying to see through him, Bai Yang's hazy brain seemed to be poured down by a basin of cold water, and immediately awake, the girl lowered her head and retracted her gaze, and used her fingers to pull up the short hair near her ear. , Smiled at the three people:

   "Do you want spicy oil?"

  (End of this chapter)