Chapter 3 Induction
After washing up early, Jiang Feng walked in the center of the square in Shiqian City, the cold wind could not withstand the people who were rushing to make a living, and the pedestrians who came out early were interspersed on the large and small streets.
"Bang", "Bang" leather whip twitched on the top of the top. The spinning top "buzzed" to the rhythm of the twitching. Voices echoed around the square.
"Two whips, young man. The old man wiped the hot sweat left over from the intense exercise on his cuffs, and handed the whip to Jiang Feng.
With Jiang Feng's vigorous swing, the sound of the leather whip brushing the top along the air sounded.
Jiang Feng's facial muscles twitched in embarrassment, and he threw his strength towards the top, and the "ding" leather whip slammed under the top and stopped turning leisurely.
The old man looked at Jiang Feng dumbfounded.
Feeling that the time around him stood still, Jiang Feng was very embarrassed now, and what he thought was a simple matter was even more embarrassing under his "efforts".
"Use skill, not brute force, and relax your whole body, yes, that's all. β
In the end, under the teaching of the old man, Jiang Feng barely mastered a little skill.
With a flexible flick of his wrist, after the last whip, Jiang Feng felt that something seemed to be wrong around him, and when he looked around, he saw that many people had gathered behind him, and the number of people who joined in one after another was gradually increasing.
"Come on, someone's fainted," a hurried voice came from not far away, and then the onlookers gradually gathered.
"Something happened?" Jiang Feng thought, and then strode towards the crowd.
Call 120 to call an ambulance, help the old man up first, and "do artificial respiration".
"Don't care, good people, don't you do a check-up before going out, dare to come out if you are not in good health, it shouldn't be here to slander people! "But no one dares to really stretch out their hands.
"Handsome guy, handsome guy" The young man next to the statue of a short-haired girl with a ponytail said: "Please help me shoot a video of me, thank you!"
"Beauty, I advise you to leave it alone, now the video is not omnipotent, when the time comes, I will be determined to blackmail you, even if you have a video, it will be useless, the young man kindly persuaded. β
The short-haired girl bit her lip, as if she had made a big decision. With a firm face, he said to the young man, "I'm sorry for you." As he spoke, he walked towards the old man on the ground.
Jiang Feng had already picked up the crowd around him at this time, and looked at the old man lying upright on the cold ground, he didn't speak, and quickly rushed towards the old man.
As soon as the hand touched the old man's body, a weak and pale little hand was attached to the back of Jiang Feng's hand.
Jiang Feng looked at the owner of the little hand, green and slightly pale, and a pair of worried eyes on his face were looking at the old man on the ground.
In the emergency room, the old man was lying on the operating table with convulsions, completely unaware that the corridor outside had turned the world upside down.
"I don't believe you asked this handsome guy," the short-haired girl pointed at Jiang Feng, aggrieved tears rolling in her eyes, trying her best to justify the truth of the facts.
"I won't believe your nonsense, my dad has been exercising for many years, and his body is as strong as a cow. The faint smell of disinfectant wafted through the air, and a middle-aged woman next to the emergency department corridor shouted with her hands on her thick waist.
"Hell, you guys aren't in a group, anyway, you two aren't allowed to leave until my dad wakes up. A dark-skinned middle-aged man complied with the Tao next to him.
"Don't tell people like that, they won't understand. Jiang Feng gently patted the girl's shoulder and said comfortingly.
Looking at Jiang Feng's gaze like clear spring water, the girl's mind seemed to be calmer.
At this moment, the old man has been rescuing for half an hour, and time has passed minute by minute. The middle-aged man and woman glanced at the two young men from time to time, for fear that they would suddenly slip away.
The upbeat rhythm of the Beethoven Symphony is now echoing in the corridors of the hospital. The girl pulled out her phone.
"Hey, Sister Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm a little delayed here, I'll be there soon. β
"Uncle, aunt" I just told you the truth, I have something very important now, can I leave first. The short-haired girl prayed.
"No, you dare to go and try. The middle-aged woman said categorically.
Then I'll go back and get it back first, "I'll give you my ID card." The girl tried her best to hold back her tears, and her hand pulled something out of her satchel.
The conjoined bench of the "Zi" Hospital slid back a lot, and Jiang Feng, as a participant in this matter, couldn't stand it anymore. Suddenly got up, stared at the middle-aged woman with sharp eyes, and said, "Let her go first, I'll stay, and I'll take care of the matter alone." β
The middle-aged girl looked at Jiang Feng suspiciously, and the young man's sharp eyes revealed a signal that made the middle-aged woman feel dangerous.
"She goes, you stay. Before the middle-aged woman could speak, the dark-skinned middle-aged man stared at Jiang Feng and said.
At this time, the girl's ID card was already handed to the middle-aged woman.
"No need, you go" It seems that Jiang Feng's character makes him look high. The middle-aged man began.
Jiang Feng looked at the middle-aged man in surprise, he didn't expect him to agree.
The girl nodded like Jiang Feng, and her step-by-step figure suddenly stopped and looked at Jiang Feng: "What's your name?"
Jiang Feng looked at the girl's hurried expression. Like a girl, she waved her hand and said, "Goodbye by fate".
With the girl's departure, the dark-skinned middle-aged man chatted with Jiang Feng, and it seemed that the young man's courage to take responsibility made him look down on him, so he let the short-haired girl leave.
As the time passed, the door light during the "ding" emergency operation turned from red to green, the nurse pushed the cart out from behind the doctor, and the old man lay weakly on the cart.
The truth of the matter was revealed, and in the middle-aged woman's ashamed look, Jiang Feng left.
He can understand the practices of middle-aged men and women, the old man is also a grateful person, after returning Jiang Feng's innocence, he had to ask the middle-aged man to seal Jiang Feng with a big red envelope, Jiang Feng refused the old man's kindness.
Every time I come to Professor Zhou, I feel like I am coming home, and Professor Zhou's loving eyes look at Jiang Feng like a grandfather looks at him, so Jiang Feng respects the professor very much.
"Thank you, aunt," Jiang Feng sat respectfully on the sofa at this moment, holding the hot tea that Aunt Zhou had just brewed.
"Xiao Feng" should be regarded as his own home, don't be too restrained, Aunt Zhou said softly.
"This school celebration event" thought about it like this, moistened his throat, Professor Zhou asked.
Jiang Feng waved his hand: "Don't go" You know I'm not very interested in this kind of thing.
Professor Zhou knew that Jiang Feng didn't like to be in the limelight. But I still want to try again!
If there is no other reason, it is better to participate, in the era of electronic mobility, ancient Chinese poetry has declined, you play a glorious role in the school celebration activities, I believe you can advertise. Professor Zhou looked at Jiang Feng and said expectantly.
I'm in "I'm thinking about it." Jiang Feng said helplessly. Kill 2 handfuls"?Jiang Feng changed the topic.
"You kid" frowned, and Professor Zhou smiled bitterly: "Go."
In the study, two rows of bookshelves are neatly arranged with ancient and modern books. This is the wealth that Professor Zhou has accumulated over the years.
I searched for a long time in the bookshelf cabinet, but I never found the chess.
"Wife, tonight's taste is a little spicy," the professor was still discussing with his aunt outside the door at the moment. He knew that Jiang Feng was a southerner and had a heavy taste. Specially instructed his wife.
Just as he was about to close the cabinet door, an ancient book with a yellow cover that seemed to be relatively old appeared in front of Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng picked up the ancient book, and the font outlined by the lines appeared in front of Jiang Feng's eyes.
Suddenly, Jiang Feng felt as if his body was being burned, and it felt like taking a sauna in a bathhouse on a sultry summer, which was extremely uncomfortable.
endured the strangeness of his body and opened the cover:
The difficulty of the Shu Road is difficult to go to the blue sky!
Silkworms and fish, how dazed is the founding of the country!
He is 48,000 years old, and he is not populated with Qinsai.
There is a bird road in Xidang Taibai, which can cross the top of Emei.
The earth collapsed and the mountain destroyed the strong man to death, and then the ladder stone stacks were hooked togetherγγγγγγγγ
The familiar poems appeared in Jiang Feng's mind, and at this moment, the brain seemed to be detached from the main body, controlling Jiang Feng, and Jiang Feng's mouth began to chant along with the rhythm of the font. At this moment, Jiang Feng's six senses seemed to be incarnated into butterflies, slowly swimming between heaven and earth.
"Xiao Feng", "Xiao Feng", "Jiang Feng" Professor Zhou shook Jiang Feng's body vigorously and shouted anxiously.
At this moment, Jiang Feng felt that the butterfly was waving its wings, as if it was being pulled down by something, and it was about to crumble at any time.
When he opened his eyes blankly, he saw Professor Zhou's worried eyes.
"What's the matter, Xiao Feng," you scared me out just now. Professor Zhou said worriedly.
"I don't know what's going on, I just opened the book. It just felt a little wrong. As he spoke, he raised the book in his hand.
Professor Zhou glanced at it and said: "I have been old in the past few years, and now I have the habit of practicing every morning. β
Professor Zhou said and took the wet towel from his wife's hand and put it on Jiang Feng's forehead.
A cold towel wiped his forehead, and the dripping water droplets fell on his face, like a hot spring flowing in. A strange feeling slowly rose in Jiang Feng's heart.
Except for his grandfather over the years, he has never experienced the feeling of being loved again, and he has tried to stop his tears. Jiang Feng choked up and said, "Professor!"
"Xiao Feng, it's okay!" Professor Zhou looked at Jiang Feng lovingly. β
"Professor, can you lend me this book?" Jiang Feng said. β
Thinking about the scene just now, Professor Zhou hesitated.
Looking at the professor's loving eyes, Jiang Feng said truthfully: "Professor, in fact, I have been yang since I was a child, but I just watched this book, although I was a little unwell in the early stage, but the more I got to the back, the more comfortable my body became, I think this book will be of great help to me." I want to teach students to be perfect. β
Saying that, Jiang Feng folded his hands together, and his awkward posture was like a professor posing.
"Poof, kid, I'm just worried about you, since you think it's okay, this book is for you," Professor Zhou smiled. β