Looking at Zhao Yan's back and disappearing into the corridor, Qian Sheng and the others were fine, just dodging the eyes of others one by one, and no one wanted to look at each other, Zuo Xiaoxian was so angry that he clenched his fists and gasped, his teeth were gritted loudly, when did he Zuo Xiaoxian suffer such an insult?

He naturally will not review that this humiliation was brought on by him, and he Zuo Xiaoxian has never had the habit of self-examination, and at this moment he was full of anger and anger towards Zhao Yan.

It's too much! It's too much of a deception! Isn't it just a kung fu? What's the big deal? Do you think you're invincible? There are so many martial arts halls out there, I can't believe I can't find someone who can defeat you!

What about defeating Xu Jianhao? Didn't there be news later that you were defeated by Nalan Jingxiu?

If there is a Nalan show that can beat you, there must be others!

"Brother Zuo! Let's go up, shall we? ”

Qian Sheng reminded Zuo Xiaoxian wistfully, Zuo Xiaoxian was still angry, with his temper, no matter who he changed to just now, he would definitely turn his face, but in front of Zhao Yan, he didn't dare to make a move, it was really the image of Zhao Yan's kung fu master who was too deep in his heart, so that just now he didn't think that his resistance could be useful, his reason kept reminding him that the more he resisted, the worse the end would be, so he endured it, but at this time he couldn't bear it.

Zhao Yan had already gone upstairs, and he didn't need to endure it anymore.

Qian Sheng and the others had already stepped up to go upstairs, and when they caught a glimpse of Zuo Xiaoxian standing there panting and not moving, they couldn't help but stop one by one, several people looked at each other, and another boy asked, "Brother Zuo!" What's wrong? What are you doing standing here without going upstairs? Zhao Yan is already gone, so there's no point in us staying here! ”

Zuo Xiaoxian glanced at these people with red eyes and hatred.

"A bunch of rubbish! How many meals did Lao Tzu invite you to, how much wine did he drink, and how many times did he take you out to play? Aren't you all very awesome in your daily life? Why did they all coax them just now? So many of you don't even dare to fart? Or a top student of Hallym Academy! Phew!! ”

Zuo Xiaoxian vented all his anger on these people, and spat at them fiercely when he was done, and then regardless of Qian Sheng and the others' changing expressions, Zuo Xiaoxian had already taken a step and went upstairs angrily.

It was as if his expression was different from these people.

After Zuo Xiaoxian left. Several people at the entrance of the cave had different expressions, because of the strength of the wine, all of them had very unsightly faces, one of them rolled his eyes at Zuo Xiaoxian's back, two pouted, and the other muttered and scolded in a low voice: "What a thing!" Didn't they just eat you a little and drink you a little? ”

Qian Sheng's expression was a little bleak, he suddenly felt very bored, and Zuo Xiaoxian's words of scolding just now touched him.

"It's still a top student of Hallym Academy! Phew!! ”

These words echoed in his heart, making him feel ashamed and his face feverish. Oh, yes! He is a top student of Hallym Academy! Hallym College is a first-line university in the Ming Dynasty, where there have been prime ministers, generals, princes, and outstanding people from all walks of life who have gone out from here.

And what did he do when he entered Hallym Academy?

first wanted to befriend Yang Lingfeng, and then deliberately befriended Zuo Xiaoxian, almost turning himself into Zuo Xiaoxian's little brother, and what was the result? In exchange for Yang Lingfeng's estrangement, the disdain behind the other classmates, Zhao Yan's humiliation, and Zuo Xiaoxian's spit. He Qian Sheng became a clown-like character.

If my parents knew at home that I was studying at Hallym College like this, and if my relatives and friends knew that I behaved like this at Hallym College, would I still have the face to see people and go home with the face in the future?

Shame on oneself, and shame on the afterman!

The cool night breeze blows on your face at night. Qian Sheng's drunkenness was almost gone, and he was a lot more sober, and after enrolling in school for so long, he began to introspect for the first time. And then find yourself becoming a hateful face.

Several classmates scolded and went upstairs, and Qian Sheng smiled bitterly, shaking his head slightly and following behind. He knew that Zuo Xiaoxian was unlikely to take him to play in the future, and he was reluctant to retreat and didn't want to mix with Zuo Xiaoxian anymore.

This is the difference between people, in the face of the same thing, different people will have different reactions, different understandings, it is estimated that Zhao Yan and Zuo Xiaoxian did not expect that Qian Sheng would realize these because of this incident tonight, and his heart changed greatly.

……

Zhao Yan, who went upstairs and returned to the dormitory, took clothes and towels, etc., and went to the water room to take a bath.

The steaming fine line of water sprayed down from the lotus showerhead, Zhao Yan stood on his back in the waterline, letting the warm water line wash his face, but what he was thinking about was not insulting Zuo Xiaoxian and the others at the entrance of the building just now, but whether he could enter the state of sleepwalking after falling asleep tonight.

Tossing himself to exhaustion late at night increases his chances of falling asleep, but it's still hard to get into that sleepwalking state.

Although he has recently learned a lot of writing things from Lu Yang in his dreams, Zhao Yan also feels that those things are very beneficial to his writing novels, but he really needs the whole "Dragon Babu" now.

"Smiling Proud Jianghu" is estimated to end in two or three months, and this sleepwalking state may not appear once a month, if you want to get up, you want to make greater achievements in a short period of time, he knows very well that he can't do it with the novels he wrote.

Copying songs?

He is too young, and he has come up with too many classic songs in a short period of time, which is too difficult to convince, although he doesn't care much about whether others will suspect him of plagiarism, but compared to writing novels, he still feels that it is not worth it.

Copying songs is slow to become famous, and a song can't sell much money, it's always the singer who sings to be famous, how many people really pay attention to and remember the lyricist?

What's more, there is a sword qi and there is still a great need for excellent works to boost popularity.

Youjian Qi can now bring him about 200,000 yuan per month, and in terms of income, the overall income from copying novels is far greater than copying songs.

Thinking of these thoughts in his heart, Zhao Yan quickly took a shower, changed his clothes and came out of the water room, returned to the bedroom, and went to bed.

The night is getting deeper.

Zhao Yan fell asleep, but did not enter the dream, time passed little by little, the wind gradually rose outside the window, about three o'clock in the morning, the clouds on the night moved to cover the moonlight, the night under the sky seemed to be instantly thickened, not long after the clouds covered the moonlight, Zhao Yan who was sleeping vaguely felt that his consciousness was gradually sinking again.

There was a pitch-black nothingness around his consciousness, and he felt that he had nowhere to borrow, and there was no effect if he wanted to struggle, so he could only listen to himself and keep falling, it was a feeling of panic, feeling that he was constantly sinking, and there seemed to be no end below.

I don't know how long it has passed, he suddenly sensed his body, his body shook, and Zhao Yan opened his eyes.

Zhao Yan found himself in the dimly lit ward again, he was still lying on the hospital bed, with a hanging needle on his right wrist, and he could also sense a few pieces of metal on his chest, and there was the sound of Didi ECG beating not far from his ears, Zhao Yan tilted his head slightly, and saw a sleeping Tong Yaqian lying on another bed not far away.

entered a sleepwalking state again, and actually appeared again during Lu Yang's illness, which made Zhao Yan feel very surprised and surprised, this was the first time he had returned to the dream that had appeared before.

Maybe it's not the same day in the dream, but it should not be far away, the last time he came here, Lu Yang was hospitalized, and this time Lu Yang is still in the hospital.

Tong Yaqian seems to have a habit of kicking the quilt when she sleeps, the quilt on her body tonight has slipped off a little like last time, she has the experience of coming here last time, Zhao Yan didn't hesitate for too long this time, hesitated slightly, and pulled out the hanging needle on her wrist with ease, took off the metal piece on her chest, and slowly got up with both hands supporting the hospital bed.

Like last time, he felt that Lu Yang should have not been active for a long time, and when his body moved slightly, it was all kinds of discomfort, the bone joints seemed to be rubbing everywhere, and the muscles and skin also felt as if they were tearing.

Getting off the bed, Zhao Yan was ready to go over and cover Tong Yaqian with the quilt first, after thinking about it, he stopped again, stood next to Lu Yang's hospital bed and began to slowly move Lu Yang's body, his hands were slowly clenched, his body gradually straightened, his neck slowly twisted, and his neck made a clicking sound of staggered bones, he stood on the side of the bed and moved Lu Yang's body little by little, he didn't know what happened to Lu Yang, but since he had felt that Lu Yang's body had not moved for a long time, it would definitely not be good for Lu Yang's body, maybe it had been a long time, Lu Yang's physical functions will gradually deteriorate, and even muscle atrophy.

If Lu Yang is really his last life, he helps Lu Yang to carry out activities, which is to help himself; If not, helping Lu Yang maintain the function of his body can be regarded as repaying him for what he got from Lu Yang, and secondly, it will also be good for him to come again in the future, otherwise, if he falls into Lu Yang's body in a sleepwalking state next time, and Lu Yang is already lying on the hospital bed until his muscles atrophy and he can't move, then he can't do it if he wants to quietly use Lu Yang's mobile phone to read novels online.

As Zhao Yan moved slowly, Zhao Yan could feel that Lu Yang's muscles, muscles, and skin were gradually moving, and he was no longer so jerky and uncomfortable.

This made Zhao Yan smile, and after about ten minutes of activity, Zhao Yan walked to Tong Yaqian's bedside, gently covered her with the quilt, and then, like last time, walked to the closet and opened the door, found Lu Yang's mobile phone from the closet, and then returned to the hospital bed and leaned on the head of the bed, opening Lu Yang's mobile phone.

As soon as he unlocked the screen of his mobile phone, Zhao Yan frowned, because he found that the last grid of electricity in Lu Yang's hand was left, and the battery logo had already shown a red color of insufficient power.

What's going on? Didn't Lu Yang charge his phone in the past two days?

With this suspicion still in his mind, a small box popped up on the phone screen, reminding him that the battery was low and that he should charge the phone as soon as possible.

Zhao Yan was dumbfounded.

How does this make him play?

Finally, he appeared in a dream in a sleepwalking state again, do you want to return empty-handed tonight? What about chargers? Is there a charger?

Zhao Yan looked around, trying to find the charger of Zhao Yan's mobile phone. (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you for who kills, time traveler, and Mengmeng Huayue for rewarding 100 coins, and thank Brother Tiger for rewarding 3064 coins online again.