Chapter 199: The Truth of Personality
The girl stood on the edge of the hallway, behind her half-open glass windows reflecting the clear blue sky and white clouds, and the picture was so beautiful that she forgot where she was. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Song Baojun couldn't help but whistle in his heart: "This girl looks really good, but it's a pity that she is waiting for someone, waiting for her boyfriend." Forget it, I've never seen a flower stuck in cow dung. β
There were also several boring male classmates behind him who whispered, and one said: "See, one of the ten goddesses of the tea school, you can have the same calligraphy class with her, and spreading it can be regarded as an unforgettable memory in this life." β
Another classmate smacked his lips and asked excitedly, "What's the name of the goddess?"
The male classmate suddenly cast a contemptuous look at him and said, "Lin Zhenxian, you don't know?
The classmate grabbed his arm and asked, "Tell me! I go to the library every day, how can I have time to meet the goddess!"
"Hmph, even if I know you, I don't have the ability to soak it. Lim Jung-hyun, a third-year student at Ewha Womans University in South Korea, the daughter of the chairman of the Samqiu Group, a former member of the Girl Thigh Times Group, is now studying at Chaju University. Do you understand? Just stand and watch from a distance, and don't go up and bring shame on yourself. β
The classmate only knew how to open his mouth wide and was dumbfounded: "The daughter of the three-ball group, a member of the girl's thigh era?"
"Hmph, looking at her like that, I don't know who I'm waiting for, but it's definitely not our share. Don't look at it, go to the cafeteria and grab food! That's more realistic. β
After hearing this, Song Baojun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and also left with a sense of shame.
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When I returned to the dormitory at night, I felt unwell, and my body was extremely sore, and I couldn't exert my strength. I hurriedly took a shower and went back to bed to rest.
However, the brain is in a state of excitement, and I can't sleep when I turn it over, which is the sequelae caused by insufficient ghost energy and excessive personality fusion. Reaching for the bookcase, he took out a dilapidated book and flipped through it.
It was the last time I bought "On the Causes and Treatment of Schizotypal Personality", and I haven't had time to read it once when I bought it, so I happened to flip through it at this time.
There was no one else in the dormitory, Tan Qingkai went to the flower garden to accompany Lin Mengxian to talk about life, ideals and future, and Ma Guodong and Guo Jun were playing cards next door. Turn off the headlights, turn on the small lamp at the head of the bed, and the warm light gently envelops half of the bed.
When I opened the book, the yellowed pages and the musty smell of decay came to my face, and I looked at the words "I bought in 1995" on the title page, and I felt a breath of time rippling in my heart, which was very strange.
The words written on the header and in the gaps are densely packed and all the space is crowded, and it seems that there is more than the book itself.
The font is written with a pen, very beautiful, a stroke of the law is rigorous, the font structure has both strong and mellow two characteristics, at first glance it seems to be extremely contradictory, and then look down but feel really pleasing to the extreme, as if presenting a rare work of art in front of you.
Song Baojun dared to say that even Qiu Yuancheng, the tutor of the calligraphy class, couldn't write such beautiful characters, but this was just a personal record of his experience in an old book.
Song Baojun was immediately shocked, and a broken book that he casually picked up also had such artistic attainments. He simply reads the notes of the original owner of the book and does not look at the book itself.
And then he saw something like this.
"Today (7.29), I went to Cui Asi Clinic, No. 54-9, Lane 3, Back Gate, Second Affiliated Hospital of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Zhonghai University Medical College for medical treatment. I feel that there are too many quacks in Zhonghai City, so I specially purchased this book and talked about self-study and research to solve the fatigue. β
Song Baojun turned to the second page, which contained a medical diagnosis sheet, on which were written in extremely scribbled ghost-like characters with several rows of characters, and Song Baojun took a lot of effort to distinguish clearly: "Liao Xuebing, male, 20 years old, no family genetic history. Symptoms: anxiety, forgetfulness, insomnia, endocrine disorders, suspected cervicitis, it is recommended to use four bottles of gynitis to wash the stomach. Consultation fee: 200 RMB. β
Song Baojun thought about it, the salary conditions in 1995 were not high, his father's salary was only two or three hundred yuan a month, and the doctor only needed two hundred yuan for a few medical fees, and the content was full of errors and omissions, no wonder the owner of the book called it a quack.
The diagnostic slab is stained with a series of black-brown spots that bead in the shape of water. Looking closer, I vaguely felt that it was a trace of blood. Song Baojun expected that the "persuasion and education" process of the book's master of quacks must have been very intense. Read on.
"Personality comes from the human spirit and is a special mental state. Personality is the value and character embodied in the spirit. First of all, to treat split personality, you must first find a stable job. A calm life and a steady job can temporarily soothe the mind and reduce nerve irritation. According to my research and practice, spiritual comfort is more effective than medication. Today (7.31) I successfully applied for a job at the 'Phoenix Flower Hotel', became a glorious doorman, with a monthly salary of two hundred and five, in order to celebrate this event, I asked Sa Lei to drink twenty cups in the evening. β
The third page is a few days later.
"Today (8.3) was unlucky, while I tried to make Boss Liu of the 'How Fast and Long Feed Factory' more polite, he also complained to the manager on duty. In the end, Manager Wu listened to and believed partially, and I had to resign and leave. It seems that this shameless janitor profession has no effect on my own psychiatric treatment. At six o'clock in the afternoon, Sa Lei and I went to the Howkuai Chang Feed Factory and got 1,000 yuan for mental damages. β
"Early this morning (8.4), I deeply felt the lack and mistakes in the work of the doorman yesterday, and rushed to the door of Manager Wu's house to sharpen the knife, and sharpened it for three hours. Finally, after a friendly consultation and discussion between me and Manager Wu, we exchanged views on the situation in the Gulf and the impact of the establishment of the WTO on the direction of the world economy. β
The owner of this book really has a serious split personality, seeing this, Song Baojun's eyelids fought, and he became more and more sleepy, he no longer knew what was written below, and slowly fell asleep. In his sleep, countless beautiful fonts swirled in front of his eyes, flying back and forth, gradually intertwined, more and more blurred.
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After another boring day, returning to the dormitory after class in the afternoon, Tan Qingkai was manipulating the virtual character in "Devil and Beast World" to call for wind and rain, and when he saw Song Baojun coming back, he asked, "Brother Jun, have you eaten?"
"I didn't eat it, I was about to eat, what?" Song Baojun responded, taking off his leather shoes and putting on slippers.
Tan Qingkai said: "It's just right that we didn't eat, Guo Jun wants to invite us to dinner." β
Song Baojun poured a glass of cold boiled water, leaned on the back of the chair to watch him play with the computer, and said, "Guo Jun, isn't that kid out of money?
"His family gave us money yesterday to gamble with us, well, it was the football match between the national football team and the Maldives yesterday afternoon. We all bet on the Maldives to win, and Guo Jun bets on the national football team alone. As a result, the Maldives won 3-1, and Guo Jun wanted to invite us to dinner. β
Song Baojun shook his head: "Guo Jun really has so much money that he has nowhere to spend it, what is it not good to do, he has to bet on the national football team." By the way, who else did you call?"
"Just a few of us in the 601 and 603 dormitories, all of them are from the Otaku Brotherhood. Just now, Guo Jun called Qu Jingsen to ask him to come along, and Hua Meinan said that he was not free, so we would eat by ourselves. β
"The beautiful man is so rich, how can he be willing to have a bad meal with us. β
Song Baojun underestimated the extent of Qu Jingsen's slamming. The truth is that Hua Meinan is afraid of eating other people's treats, and he will have to invite him back a few times in the future, right? This account is not easy to calculate, it is better not to go, anyway, it is not Song Baojun's personal invitation, and others don't need to give face.
Tan Qingkai turned off the computer and said, "Longya, they're going to order food first, I'll stay in the dormitory and wait for you, just change your clothes and go over." β
This time, Guo Jun's hospitality was outside the school, only two or three hundred meters away from the school gate, Longquan Restaurant, just an ordinary restaurant, the grade is much higher than the food stalls in the school, and the master chef is cooking Sichuan hot pot well.
After the frost falls, the weather is getting cooler, and it is a good time to eat hot pot. Wash and slice the beef hairy tripe, add pepper, pepper, ginger, garlic and other seasonings, hot and eat, one is full, the other is to drive away cold and dampness, if it is paired with beer, it is the best taste.
Song Baojun and the others took the No. 6 bus to the school gate and went straight to Longquan Restaurant with great interest.
On the way, I received a phone call, and the mountain eagle called.
"Brother-in-law, are you at school? I have something I want to talk to you about. β
"Oh, I'm going to have dinner with friends, let's talk about something later. β
The mountain carving smiled: "The eldest brother-in-law has a dinner party, and there are not many pairs of chopsticks for me, right?"
Song Baojun frowned and said, "How many of you are there? My friends in the school have a dinner, it is not convenient for you to come." β
Tan Qingkai listened to a few words next to him, and hurriedly smiled: "Is it Brother Jun's friend who wants to come over? β
Song Baojun had no choice but to say to the phone: "Okay, the Longquan Restaurant opposite the traffic light at the fork in the road 300 meters east of the entrance of Chazhou University, come here." β
"Hehe, thank you eldest brother-in-law, I will go over with a few younger brothers immediately. β
Longquan Restaurant has five floors, the first and second floors are the overall layout of the hall, the rest are boxes, and several narrow parking spaces on the side of the door are crowded with vehicles at the moment.
The faΓ§ade is designed in Chinese style, with warped eaves stretching like bird's wings, forming graceful curves, and glazed tiles reflecting the sunset. A plaque in the middle reads "Longquan Restaurant" in full gold letters.
There are about 30 tables on the first floor, all of which are full, the aroma of wine is overflowing everywhere, the mist of hot pot and hot dishes rises on the tabletop, the guests drink five shouts and six loud noises, the table cups and bowls are messy, the wine bottles are crooked, and the scenery of "Tea State on the tip of the tongue" is a group. (To be continued.) )