Tan Wenbin: "Yo-ho, you must have been holding back for a long ti, haha, now you’ve got sothing to watch."
Run Sheng smiled, he had indeed wanted to watch a movie for quite so ti, but he still said: "They are all second-hand."
Tan Wenbin: "Why not buy new ones? It’s not like you can’t afford it."
Run Sheng shook his head: "Need to save money for a pickup truck."
"When are you going to buy it?"
"Soon, ng ng is preparing to enroll in driving school. Which one did you sign up for?"
"The one next to the school, they have a promotional price for students, and they can arrange a priority schedule for you to practice and take the driving test."
"Is getting a driver’s license difficult?"
"It’s not difficult, just spend so ti practicing." Tan Wenbin took out his wallet, pulled out a piece of paper, and prepared to make a call.
Run Sheng pointed outside and said, "The security office and the dical office just ca and carried away a few people with broken arms and legs."
"Um, Lin Shuyou was involved; they ca to my dorm looking for ."
"Xiao Yuan..."
"Brother Xiao Yuan is not in the dorm."
"You should keep things tidy." Run Sheng picked up a rag and wiped his hands, "Will they co again?"
"With them looking like ghosts, how dare they? Students from other schools are causing trouble in our school, do you think the security office is just eating for free?"
Run Sheng didn’t say anything more and continued to fiddle with his VCR.
Tan Wenbin made the call, and the dormitory supervisor answered.
It’s said that so well-off schools provide each dormitory with a telephone, but those are rare; after all, the cost of installing a phone is very expensive nowadays.
After stating the dormitory number and na of the person he was looking for, Tan Wenbin thought there would be a waiting period, but the dormitory supervisor on the phone imdiately said:
"Zhou Yunyun? Zhou Yunyun was just taken to the hospital."
Tan Wenbin felt a sudden "clunk" in his heart and hurriedly asked, "What happened to her?"
There was a mont of hesitation on the phone before the reply ca:
"She’s gone to the hospital, I don’t know anything else."
"Which hospital?"
"Sixth Hospital."
Tan Wenbin hung up the phone, his expression serious.
"Sothing happened?" Run Sheng turned to look at Tan Wenbin.
"Run Sheng, can you make a call for , dormitory 519, ask for Little Wang, you are her father’s coworker."
Run Sheng picked up the phone, dialed, and asked while doing so, "Who is Little Wang?"
"Probably soone in their dormitory with the surna Wang."
The call went through, and Run Sheng repeated what Tan Wenbin had said earlier.
Then, Run Sheng moved the handset aside: "There really is soone with the surna Wang, she’s gone to fetch soone to take the call."
Tan Wenbin took the handset and after a while, a girl’s voice ca through, seemingly with a sob:
"Hello, may I know which uncle this is?"
"Hello, student, I am Zhou Yunyun’s friend, did she have an accident?"
"Yunyun she, Yunyun she... wuuu wuuu..."
Tan Wenbin took a deep breath and bit his lip.
"Please tell , what exactly happened to Zhou Yunyun, okay? Cry later."
"She felt unwell this morning, and just now she suddenly started screaming, yelling not to rip off her skin, not allowing anyone near her, and she even chased everyone else out of the dormitory. Just now, the counselor and the school’s dical doctor broke in and forcibly took her to the hospital, wuuu wuuu..."
"Sixth Hospital, right?"
"Yes."
Sixth Hospital specializes in ntal disorders.
From a realistic perspective, a university student being sent to such a hospital could seriously affect their future prospects if not handled well.
From an unrealistic perspective, these symptoms... clearly carried sothing unusual, as if influenced by sothing unclean.
The previous vagueness of the dormitory supervisor, clearly believing this as well.
Is it a new wave coming?
Impossible, according to Brother Xiao Yuan’s theory, it couldn’t be so soon.
So, does that an Zhou Yunyun is just an individual case, encountering sothing unclean on her own?
But no matter what, I cannot ignore it.
"Run Sheng, there’s been an unusual incident with Zhou Yunyun."
After hearing this, Run Sheng bent down, took out a bulky backpack from under the counter, and imdiately slung it on his back.
"Let’s go, get Xiao Yuan, we’ll go together."
...
Li Zhiyuan returned to the dormitory and glanced at Lin Shuyou’s answer sheet, seeing that he had written quite a bit, nodded.
Then he poured himself a glass of water and was about to sit back at his desk when Lin Shuyou turned towards him and said very formally:
"Brother Xiao Yuan, I am guilty."
Li Zhiyuan listened to Lin Shuyou’s recount.
He asked:
"Did anyone die?"
"No, no one died, but arms and legs were broken."
"Oh."
Li Zhiyuan replied, took a sip of water, and sat back at his desk.
Lin Shuyou blinked; he felt Brother Xiao Yuan’s reaction was a bit too indifferent, as if he didn’t care at all.
Scratching his head, Lin Shuyou suddenly realized that he used to be in the "completely uninterested sequence" as well.
Now, he should have progressed to being a bit concerned, right? Even if... just a tiny bit?
Li Zhiyuan opened the "Chasing the Distance Secret Scroll."
Yesterday, he had only written down the incident involving Big Fish, neglecting the derivations and reflections.
Normal summarization is simple, but the current issue is, through white-gloved conjecture, he felt he should prepare sothing in advance.
People without foresight will surely have imdiate worries, focusing only on answering will be too chanized and dogmatic.
He needs more of the perspective of the exam setter.
Is the constant pursuit of absolute perfection really a good thing?
Always resolving incidents cleanly and efficiently, what consequences will it bring?
Could it behind the scenes, rate his performance very high, and then factor it into the hidden difficulty of the next wave?
Moreover, could his consistently excellent performance possibly trigger the weakening of the white gloves prematurely?
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