Chapter 8 Foolishness is not a sin
Quancheng is a place surrounded by mountains on three sides, although there are many springs and lakes, but under the midsummer sun, the Quancheng Army Base around Quancheng is even more sultry. Even so, almost in the afternoon, the sun shines on the clouds, shining like floating islands, as ethereal and alluring.
In addition, there is a trace of grass and woodland in the air, although it is mixed with the slightest smell of earthy smell that is difficult to hide, but this kind of scenery and such an atmosphere are far from being comparable and appreciative in the city.
Despite this, Zhang Yang didn't have the heart to watch at this time, and when he turned his head slightly, he shook his eyes slightly. But although it was a moment, Zhang Yang clearly noticed that Lin Yu's eyes occasionally glanced at his annoyance, and he was disdainful.
Shaking his head, Zhang Yang knew that he had offended this teacher. Although Zhang Yangqiang pretended that nothing had happened, the state of Lin Yu at this time was obviously not only inexplicably angry because of his previous behavior, but also the 'murderous and exterminating' thoughts that arose from his previous gaffe in front of him.
With a dry cough, Zhang Yangsuo pretended to be 'I don't know anything', picked up a plastic basin from the door of the old building with a big grin, and jumped into the old building in two steps.
Originally, my mind was full of fluctuations because of the strange teacher before. But for some reason, just walked into the old building, Zhang Yang paused abruptly.
Although it is the middle of the afternoon, the setting is westward, but because of the region, the weather is still relatively hot, although the sun is not poisonous, but it is still somewhat shining. But despite this, for some reason, the sunlight seemed to not shine into the old building.
Frowning and shaking his head vigorously, Zhang Yangqiang dispelled the uneasiness in his heart that was inexplicably angry again, and walked up the stairs to the second floor with a few sounds.
may be the reason for the delay before, when Zhang Yang walked along the corridor on the second floor to the dormitory with the 201 sign at the end of the side, the eight old-fashioned wrought iron beds on the second floor were almost their own.
After a few glances, Zhang Yangsuo walked to the side of an empty shop in the corner.
The weather is already hot, and this so-called dormitory is estimated to be fourteen or fifteen square meters, with eight two-story beds, so that a full of sixteen people fill a room.
Putting the schoolbag containing the military training camouflage in the corner of the bed, Zhang Yang noticed the behavior of the other fifteen people in the dormitory.
I don't know what kind of interesting topic it is, but it actually made fifteen scratching years who almost didn't know each other crowded around a lower bunk. Seeing this situation, Zhang Yang was a little curious, and the surname Suo walked over.
may be the reason why the topic is too tempting, which invisibly makes the relationship between most of the dozen or so people in a dormitory who don't know each other inexplicably closer. Sensing that Zhang Yang was coming, most of the others just raised their eyes, and then turned back again and continued to look at the slightly chubby scratch man in the middle.
Compared with other people, seeing Zhang Yang approaching, Zhang Le, who was sitting in the middle, nodded to Zhang Yang slightly, and continued to whisper to the people around him:
"And then, that guy jumped right here."
"Ahem, I don't know if it's our window or not. It's a window on the second floor anyway. That guy was also at the time, and he wouldn't have fallen to his death if he jumped off the second floor. But when he jumped down, he happened to be kicked by the windowsill and fell headfirst. ”
"At that time, after I fell, I was directly helpless, my head was stuck in my chest, and I just choked my breath."
Hearing that Zhang Le say this, Zhang Yang can also understand what kind of eggs these dozen people are pulling here. At this moment, a black and chubby figure next to him was like a wild boar that had been raised in captivity, and he glanced at Zhang Le a few times with a worried expression, and asked tremblingly: "Let's not be haunted, right?" ”
"Hehe, I don't know if I don't make a fuss. Anyway, I heard my brother say that this is a training unit, and all the recruits come and go, and then some students. Anyway, let's be careful, especially when I heard Mr. Lin say that we have to arrange to stand guard at night. The military training is only seven days, and each person is assigned a post. As long as the point is not carried home, it should be fine. Hehe, you're going to be blessed. Speaking of which, Na Zhang Le didn't say much, he directly rubbed a few people next to the bed, picked up a plastic basin placed under the bed and walked out of the dormitory.
As soon as Zhang Le left, the dozen or so people around him suddenly dispersed, but Zhang Yang clearly saw a trace of apprehension and fear in the eyes of a few scratchers. Although he was slightly impressed by Zhang Le's level of storytelling, Zhang Yang only shook his head, and didn't say much, Suo walked back to the side of his bed and picked up the plastic basin, ready to go to the bathroom in the corridor to wash.
The old-fashioned four-story building, although the wall skin in many places is a little peeling, but probably because of the construction in the army, it is exceptionally clean.
Probably because of the surname of this unit, there are no so-called female soldiers in peacetime, so there is only one bathroom on each floor. In the same way, because the washroom is connected to the toilet, there is a bit of an odor inside.
Walking next to the bathroom on the side of the corridor, he glanced at the figures in twos and threes, Zhang Yang directly found a nearby faucet, and hastily washed his face. At this moment, hearing the faint words in the toilet next to him, the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth twitched unconsciously.
Although he didn't want to be nosy, in the spirit of curiosity, Zhang Yang screwed on the faucet, pretended to pee, and walked to the toilet.
The faint words, because Zhang Yang approached, came into Zhang Yang's ears more and more clearly.
"Zhang Le, there won't really be a ghost here. Why don't you sell me this amulet? ”
"That's not for sure. Ahem, this amulet was begged for. Why do you say buy and sell at every turn? You're not good. ”
"That, that's ......"
"Okay, the fortune teller said that I am hard, so you can use this amulet. Who told us to be in the same class, I can't help you, right? Just ......"
"I understand, I understand."
Perhaps because of the slightly light footsteps, the two cats in a pit on the innermost side of the toilet did not notice Zhang Yang approaching. With the end of the vague words, the black and chubby scratching man who was in the dormitory before walked out with a load of yellow paper in his hand, and he didn't even look at Zhang Yang on the side, and hurried out of the bathroom.
At this time, I saw Zhang Le grinning and squeezing the two ten-yuan bills in his hand. Seeing the sudden appearance of Zhang Yang, it may be the reason for the weakness of the heart, and an embarrassed look flashed in Zhang Le's eyes.
Noticing the hint of a smile but not a smile on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, Zhang Le became more and more uncomfortable in an instant. After hesitating for a moment, he saw Zhang Le take out a box of soft-packed camel cigarettes from his pocket, take out one and hand it to Zhang Yang: "Old camel, it's not easy to buy now." Seven dollars a pack. ”
Originally, I was only slightly impressed by Zhang Le's storytelling level, but coupled with the situation I saw at this time, after a little scrutiny, Zhang Yang almost thought about it thoroughly. Shaking his head slightly, he didn't take the cigarette handed by Zhang Le, and walked directly to the pit on the side, and the surname Suo really urinated.
Although Zhang Yang didn't say much, but noticing Zhang Yang's previous expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Zhang Le knew that Zhang Yang must have discovered his 'greasy'. Laughing embarrassedly, Zhang Le put away the cigarette, and also turned sideways to pee, just glanced at Zhang Yang from time to time.
After thinking for a while, Zhang Le tentatively moved his body to Zhang Yang: "Dude, don't tell me about it." ”
"I'm not nosy." , Hearing Zhang Le's words, Zhang Yang glanced at Zhang Le with a slight ridicule and shook his head: "It's just that after all, you will be in the same class in the future, you are so scared and fooling others, if you are known by others in the future, it will not be good." ”
Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Zhang Le knew that Zhang Yang didn't have the mind to meddle in things, and the little nervousness before was also much more relaxed. Glancing at his mouth, he saw Zhang Lesuo shaking the little bird that didn't pee at all, nodded his eyes, leaned against the wall next to the thatched pit, grinned, and said disdainfully:
"Who can blame that stupid fork for being fooled. Why is no one else fooled, just him. It's not a sin to be stupid, it's not right to run away. ”
Speaking of this, Zhang Le looked at Zhang Yang, who had finished urinating and was about to go out, then glanced around secretly, leaned back slightly towards Zhang Yang, and whispered: "Besides, I didn't fool that stupid fork, there are really dead people here." When there was a group of recruit companies, a recruit offended the veterans, and he was so badly rectified that he committed suicide by jumping off the building. What I just said is actually talking about the man. Later, this building, I don't know why it was sealed. It took many years before I started using it again. I really didn't fool about this, my brother used to be a soldier here. And the amulet I just gave him didn't come out of nowhere. That's the real thing, I taught it in a photo book that I bought for a dollar on the road. ”
"Ahem, of course, the amulet won't work, I don't know. And who knows if there are ghosts or not. Whoever believes in this thing has it, and he who does not believe it has not. I can count this as a good deed, at least to give that stupid fork a comfort. As he spoke, he noticed Zhang Yang's playful eyes looking at him, and thought of the origin of the so-called 'genuine' talisman before him, Zhang Le grinned slightly embarrassed.
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