"Okay. "Qin Dawei's mouth is broken, and it is not ambiguous to help.

"Where's the suitcase?" he swept around the school infirmary with a pair of faintly sharp eyes, and soon found the only suitcase placed against the wall, and lifted it in the air, "Follow me!"

Saying that, regardless of whether Lin Qian followed or not, he walked out of the school infirmary first.

Lin Qian trotted a few steps out and followed.

Qin Dawei in front of him walked like a fly, although he was carrying a heavy suitcase in his hand, it didn't seem to affect his speed at all.

"Senior Qin, slow down," Lin Qian called him, "If you're not in a hurry, you can put down your suitcase and drag it away." ”

Hearing this, Qin Dawei's footsteps paused, turned to look at Lin Qian, and was a little impatient: "What are you dragging with just a little luggage?" Hurry up yourself, keep up, this side is not far from the teaching building of your computer department, I will take you to get all the textbooks and move to the dormitory together." ”

"No, it's not," Lin Qian explained a little embarrassedly, "I'm not afraid that you won't be able to lift it, but the quality of my suitcase is not good, I'm afraid that you will break the handle." ”

Qin Dawei was stunned.

He himself is already a player with a very clear brain circuit, but he didn't expect to encounter a brain circuit that is also very strange.

After being stunned for a moment, he followed Lin Qian's line of sight and looked down at the suitcase in his hand, indeed, the handle of the suitcase was crumbling, faintly showing a tendency to separate from the body of the suitcase.

"That's a lot of. Qin Dawei muttered, put down the suitcase, and dragged it away instead.

The wheels of the suitcase rattled on the ground.

Lin Qian's suitcase, the quality is indeed not good, the pulley is not very powerful, Qin Dawei dragged it, and the speed was a little slower than before.

And Lin Qian followed him, and it was not so difficult.

But even so, Lin Qian still sighed secretly, his body after being reborn was indeed too thin, and he still had to strengthen his exercise.

Let's get up early every day and go for a long run.

Lin Qian made a workout plan for himself.

Qin Dawei, who was walking in front, howled in his throat again, and it was still the song "Farewell My Concubine" - "The king is exhausted......! Exhausted!"

"Senior Qin......" Lin Qian endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold back, and interrupted him loudly.

I really can't listen to it, really. Lin Qian received the best Peking Opera training in his last life, and has been immersed in the first-class Peking Opera environment since he was a child. Not to mention this kind of singing that is basically out of tune, even Lin Qian, who is a little out of tune, has never heard much of it in his previous life.

Listening to this kind of drama is a kind of torture for the ears.

Lin Qian decided to chat with Qin Dawei.

"Senior Qin seems to like Peking Opera?" he stepped forward and walked side by side with Qin Dawei.

The footsteps of the two men and the sound of trunk wheels echoed on the ground, and they turned along the building of the school infirmary into a tree-lined path, which was a convenient shortcut with no people.

Hearing this, Qin Dawei's originally ridiculous singing stopped. He turned his head and glanced at Lin Qian: "You can see it, little guy, let me tell you, Peking Opera is the quintessence of the country, do you understand the quintessence of the country, it is art! We who study medicine, we still have to receive a little artistic edification and singing in our spare time, what a good edification!"

"Yes......" Lin Qian felt that his teeth were a little sour.