Chapter Ninety-Three: Crying in the Toilet
After eating, Li Xiang took a taxi and said that he would take me to the library to read books, but when I got off the bus, I found that we had arrived at the gate of Changshi University. I looked at Li Xiang suspiciously, and he explained with a smile: "At this time, the city library has long been closed, and only the library in this university is still open!" ”
"We're not college students, can we get into the library?" I was a little worried, I had never seen what college was like, let alone gotten in.
"It's okay! My classmate is a librarian, so let's just go to him and borrow two books! Li Xiang patted me on the shoulder and strode towards the school gate. I hurried after him, university was a distant and sacred term to me, and I didn't expect to be on this campus so soon. Even though I just came in and walked around, it also made me feel very excited. Looking at the college students who were walking slowly on the boulevard with books in their arms, and watching the men and women who were talking, laughing and happily chasing each other, my eyes were full of envy and yearning. It's just that these envy and yearning quickly turned into a deep sense of loss......
The library of Changshi University is on the top floor of a teaching building, and after arriving on the top floor, Li Xiang went to the library management room to find his classmates. I waited at the door, and some of the students who came out of the library would look at me curiously, and I stood there with a calm face, neither smiling nor angry.
Soon, Li Xiang walked out with a thin man who was only up to his chin and wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses. When I saw him, I immediately smiled in a friendly way. The man was stunned when he saw me.
Li Xiang introduced with a smile: "Zhang Wei, this is my little buddy Lin Xi, Lin Xi is my high school classmate Zhang Wei." ”
"Brother Zhang, hello!" I nodded to Zhang Wei and greeted him with a smile. Zhang Wei's face flushed slightly, and he smiled a little shyly and said, "Hello! ”
"Zhang Wei, my little brother wants to read some books about Chinese history, you can find a book that is up and down for 5,000 years to show him!" Li Xiang patted Zhang Wei's shoulder and said in a familiar tone. Zhang Wei nodded and led us to the library, "Let's go, I'll take you in, the history books are on the shelves over there, you can choose what books you want to read!" ”
"Thank you!" I thanked Zhang Wei and followed him to a row of bookshelves named "History."
"Brother Zhang, do you know which emperor Zhao Huan is in the Song Dynasty?" The first thing I want to know is the history of Zhao Huan. Zhang Wei nodded and said, "Zhao Huan, also known as Zhao Xuan, was the last emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty, Song Qinzong. There is a record of him on page 160 of the book, so you can check it out! After speaking, Zhang Wei accurately pulled a book from the bookshelf and gave it to me. I took the book, flipped over the 160th page, and saw that the title said Jingkang Rebellion, I looked down and saw Zhao Huan's name. I looked at Zhang Wei in surprise and admiration, and exclaimed: "Brother Zhang, you are so amazing!" ”
Li Xiang chuckled and said, "Your brother Zhang is the best reader, and he can remember the content of the books he has read clearly." ”
"Wow......" I looked at Zhang Wei with admiration, I was the worst at reading, and I used to memorize texts many times when I was in school to remember.
"Ahem...... Zhang Wei coughed embarrassedly twice and said: "Don't worship me like this, I'll read the best, and the rest won't be very good!" That's why I came to work in this library! Okay, you guys look for the books first, our library closes at nine o'clock in the evening, it's already eight o'clock, there's still an hour, you go slowly! ”
"Good!" I nodded, "Thank you, Brother Zhang!" ”
I picked up the book that Brother Zhang gave me, and quickly looked at it, "Zhao Huan (1100~1156 AD), formerly known as Zhao Yan, also known as Zhao Xuan. He was the last emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty and the eldest son of Zhao Ji of Song Huizong. Born on April 13 in the third year of Yuanfu (1100 AD), when the Jin people invaded south in December of the seventh year of Xuanhe (1125 AD), Huizong Chan was located in him, and reigned for 1 year and 2 months. He is indecisive, capricious, and lacks judgment on political issues. Jingkang was captured by the Jin people to go north, and died of illness in Yanjing in the twenty-sixth year of Shaoxing in the Southern Song Dynasty (1156 AD), at the age of 57, and was buried in Yongxian Mausoleum. ”
"Jingkang's change ......" I silently repeated these four words, no wonder Zhao Huan wanted to call himself King Jing. I'm afraid that he also used the three words Jing Wang Ye to remind himself not to forget the shame that happened to him, and it is precisely because he has such an obsession in his heart that he has not been reincarnated for nearly a thousand years, and he can't break through to become a ghost king! I
I let out a long sigh, even if he had the courage, courage, and political sensitivity at that time, and had not listened to the slander and killed Li Gang, the Northern Song Dynasty would not have survived, at most he would have perished a little slower. The foundation is rotten, what can be done with fertilization on it?
After reading the relevant history of the two songs, it is almost nine o'clock. I took the first two volumes of "Five Thousand Years Up and Down" and planned to borrow them to read.
Li Xiang also helped me choose two books dedicated to the history and classics of Taoism, and we took four books to Zhang Wei's office and asked him to help with the formalities!
"Brother Xiang, wait for me, I'll go to the toilet!" I drank a lot of water at night, and I wanted to go to the toilet just after I was in the library, but I wanted to read two more pages, so I kept holding it, and by this time I couldn't hold it anymore!
"Oh!" Li Xiang nodded, and I quickly ran towards the toilet!
As soon as I ran to ......the toilet, I quickly unbuttoned my pants and released myself.
"Woo woo woo ......" A woman's cry suddenly came from behind me, and I was so scared that I almost choked back the urine that I had just peed half!
I took a deep breath and finished peeing the rest of the pee before lifting my pants and turning around!
At this time, the key in the toilet is that the crying in the men's toilet is either a ghost or a neurosis!
I didn't have a backpack when I came out today, so I didn't bring rune paper! To be on the safe side, I secretly pinched out a handprint before gently kicking open the doors on the urinal with my foot!
I didn't shout, if it's really a ghost or a psychopath, it's useless to shout!
The cry of "woo woo ......" is intermittent, sometimes loud and sometimes faint!
I pushed open the four front doors, and they were all empty. Maybe it was the sound of me pushing the door that alarmed the other party, and when I was about to push the last door, the crying stopped!
I gently pushed open the last door, and a woman in a white dress crouched inside, her head perched on her knees, her long black hair covering her entire face!
When she felt someone coming, she slowly raised her head, and a pair of bright but sad eyes appeared in front of my eyes! The woman is very beautiful, and there is nothing wrong with it except that her face looks a little pale!
"What's wrong with you?" I lowered my eyes and silently chanted the spell to open the spiritism, but to my surprise, there was nothing unusual about this girl under the spiritism!