Chapter 11 Classes

The young man put the plate in his hand on the table, and a basket of dumplings was exuding a rich fragrance, and there was a large meat bun and a small bowl of porridge next to it.

Compared with the porridge bowl in Zhao Yang's hand, it looks quite luxurious and elegant.

"Jieli...... Chopsticks!" The young man handed a pair of chopsticks to the girl in the white dress next to him, turned his head to look at Zhao Yang, and said, "Zhao Yang, your house will live for another two months, just vacate it!"

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Zhao Yang raised his eyebrows, frowned and looked at the young man opposite: "Bai Changlin, what do you mean?"

"I said, the house is going to be taken back by our family!" Bai Changlin sneered, looked at Zhao Yang and said, "Bai has lived for you for so many years, don't really think that you can take it away!"

"Hiss......"

Zhao Yang's heart tightened slightly, and it took a while before he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I remember that five years ago, Grandpa Bai said that this house was given to our family, and our family paid three thousand yuan at that time!"

"Huh...... Three thousand dollars! Are you embarrassed to say, can you buy a house for three thousand dollars?"

Bai Changlin smiled coldly: "Even a few years ago, that house was worth at least seven or eight thousand, but now even if it is thirty thousand, you can't buy it; three thousand yuan, let you live for several years, are you still not satisfied?"

"But back then, Grandpa Bai made it clear that he was going to give it to my family for free to repay my father for saving his life, but our family still paid 3,000 yuan for the purchase of the house to you!"

Zhao Yang said in a deep voice: "What, now that Grandpa Bai has passed away, do you plan to regret it?"

"Repentance?huh...... If it weren't for the pitiful nature of your family, my grandfather wouldn't have given you the house to live in, and did you have a house purchase agreement? It was a house where our family had lived for more than ten years, and it was worth tens of thousands of dollars at that time, so how could it be given to you?"

"Your father saved my grandfather at the beginning, but my family didn't treat you badly, didn't our family go around looking for medicine for your father, could your father survive?

Bai Changlin stretched out his hand to pick up the big meat bun, took a hard bite, his mouth was full of oil, he looked at Zhao Yang mockingly, and said: "My mother said, 3,000 yuan is cheap enough for you to live for five years, give you another two months, and then vacate the house by yourself, don't make it too ugly at that time!"

Zhao Yang's face was pale, his fists clenched unconsciously, staring at Bai Changlin deadly, and said, "This is what Uncle Bai meant?"

"Hey...... Of course, my mother said that the house will be taken back in two months, let me tell you, for the sake of so many years of affection, I will give you another two months, so as not to say that we are not close to people!"

Bai Changlin said as he picked up the porridge bowl, took a sip, laughed hehehe, and said: "Of course, my mother said, after all, our two families also have some affection, if your family can get 30,000 yuan, then the house can be sold to you, otherwise you can honestly vacate the house!"

"Now this house is a price a day, and even the rent is skyrocketing!"

Speaking of this, Bai Changlin turned his head to look at the girl in the white dress next to him, and said with a smile: "Jieli, you said a few days ago that the house next door to you is now rented out for two hundred yuan a month, right?"

"Huh?" The girl in the white dress next to her, who had been eating dumplings, changed her face slightly when she heard this, and said in a low voice: "I just listened to my mother!"

"Right!"

Bai Changlin sneered at Zhao Yang and said, "Such a good house, even if our family rents it out, we can rent it for two or three hundred a month, but we can't let you live in vain anymore!"

After that, Bai Changlin finished eating the bun in his hand in three or two times, picked up the porridge bowl again, took a few sips, put it down, looked at the girl in the white dress who had eaten almost all next to him, and said, "Jieli, let's go, we have to take a good position later!"

"Oh, good!" The girl put the last dumpling in her mouth and finished eating, got up and followed Bai Changlin away quickly.

Only Zhao Yang was left sitting here, his face was iron-blue.

"Bastard, obviously seeing that the house is worth a lot now, I'm here to rob your house!" Luo Xun next to him said angrily: "This Bai family is really not a thing, Zhao Yang ignore them, if they dare to come and rob the house, call the police!"

Zhao Yang's face turned pale, he shook his head slowly, and said: "I'm afraid it won't work, his father is the captain of the pioneer team, I heard that he completed the awakening a while ago, otherwise he wouldn't dare to come to my house so blatantly!"

"Awakened?" Luo Xun's face also changed, and he fell silent.

After a while, he said cautiously: "Then what should you do with your family? Now the city is crowded like something, it is not easy to find a house again!"

"It's okay, there are still two months!" Zhao Yang took a deep breath, his original Tie Qing's face calmed down a little, with a hint of resoluteness in his eyes, and said lightly: "It's still too late!"

The morning class was a Chinese medicine class, and the second class of medical class, which could accommodate 80 people, was almost 80 or 90 percent full.

When Zhao Yang and Luo Xun walked into the classroom, there were already more than half of them inside; most of the people sitting in the first few rows were some students with ruddy faces and strong physiques; and most of the people in the back were vegetable and thin.

These two groups of people are clearly distinguished, and at a glance, you can roughly distinguish the difference, the people sitting in the front row are basically the sons and daughters of the nobles in the city, and the next few rows, needless to say, are all students from other cities.

Zhao Yang and Luo Xun had just walked into the classroom, and someone in the middle row waved at the two.

The two walked over, and the man complained: "You two guys, you are always slow, if Zhang Lin and I hadn't come over earlier, this son wouldn't have been able to take advantage of it."

"Zhan Xu, thank you!" Zhao Yang laughed, and the two of them squeezed to the empty seat inside and sat down.

If you can't grab it with those noble children, then the middle position of these six rows is quite good.

Soon after the two of them sat down, an old man with a wrinkled face and a short stature, who looked like an old peasant in the country, strode into the classroom with a book in his hand, carrying a suitcase.

The medical department is completely different from the medical school before the cataclysm, which was divided into many colleges and departments, but now the University of Johor Bahru is just such a medical department, and there is only one class in each department.

The course offers seven or eight courses such as Chinese Materia Medica, Internal Medicine, Surgery, Orthopedics, etc., but the content of these disciplines is quite different from the past.

At present, the production of Western medicine has basically been completely cut off, and only a small number of simple and commonly used Western medicines are produced, and the vast majority of the rest of the treatment is based on traditional Chinese medicine.

And this professor of Chinese medicine was just a very senior herb collector in the old mountain town.

But now, he has appeared in the highest university in Johor Bahru as a professor of Chinese medicine in the medical department.

As the class bell rang, everyone stood up in unison and greeted respectfully: "Hello Professor Li!"

"Everyone, please take a seat!" With a thick local accent, Professor Li pressed his hand towards everyone, and then put the box in his hand under the podium.

Reaching out and pulling out a thick stack of test papers filled with the scent of ink.

Looking at the test paper, many people's necks couldn't help but shrink, and as the test paper was issued, seeing the scores on their papers, these people's necks were even lowered.

"Alright, last week's test results are out!"

Professor Li glanced at the students in front of him expressionlessly, and said lightly: "How did you do in the exam, I think everyone should have a bottom in their hearts after the exam!"

"I don't know if these students have already reflected on themselves this weekend?"

Professor Li stretched out his hand to open the handout in his hand, looked at it, looked up and said, "Luo Xun!"

"Yes!" Luo Xun stood up with a bitter look on his face, looking at Professor Li's flattering face.

"Tell me about the efficacy and treatment of fleas!" Professor Li said in a light voice.

"Flea Xiu?" Luo Xun's eyes lit up, and he immediately spoke: "Flea Xiu is the rhizome of the seven-leaf flower of the lily family. Its functions are: clearing heat and detoxifying, relieving asthma and cough, extinguishing wind and calming shock, reducing swelling and stopping bleeding. Indications: carbuncles, boils, scrofula, laryngeal paralysis, chronic bronchitis, convulsions in children, snake bites, menstrual irregularities in women, bruises. ”

"Hmm!" Professor Li's indifferent face softened a little, nodded a little, and said, "Sit down!"

Zhao Yang next to him looked at Luo Xun, and he admired it in his heart, but he knew that Luo Xun had just memorized this carefully, and Professor Li just mentioned this question today.

That's too good luck.

Professor Li called several students to stand up and answer the questions, all of which scored below C in this exam.

However, the luck of these people was obviously not so good, and most of them did not answer, and were kicked into the corner and stood in class.

"Zhao Yang!"

Hearing his name, Zhao Yang glanced at his test paper and slowly stood up.

The whole class looked at Zhao Yang who stood up, and they were all a little surprised; in his freshman year, Zhao Yang's grades have always been at the top of the class, although his grades cannot be compared with the strongest inner city children.

But among the students in the outer city, they have always been the best, and they far exceed most of the children in the inner city. But after this semester, it seems to have started to decline a little.

But I didn't expect it to fall to such a point now, and I couldn't even get a B in the exam.

Many children in the inner city began to gloat, especially Bai Changlin, whose grades had always been barely in the middle of the stream, and at this moment he even sneered in a low voice with a proud face: "Look, no matter how good the results in the outer city were, this is only temporary, and it will eventually reveal its original form; garbage is garbage, Jieli, you have to move to the inner city as soon as possible, don't mix with such people again!"

"Hmm!" the girl in the white dress replied silently.

Professor Li raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Yang, frowning slightly.

He still has some impressions of this student, and he is quite serious in class on weekdays, but he doesn't know why he did so badly in the exam this time.