After returning to school.

Chu Yang's mood was still a little depressed.

But when he opened the door of the dormitory, he saw Zhang Mingyang sitting in his chair with a sad face, typing words quickly on his mobile phone as if he was helpless.

After seeing Chu Yang come back, he immediately turned his head and glanced at Chu Yang, with a forced smile on his face: "The third child is back!"

"Old Zhang, what's wrong with you?" Chu Yang glanced at Zhang Mingyang in confusion.

This little face is pale.

Did you reward yourself too much last night?

"Hey, don't mention it." Wang Lei, who was sitting on the other side, immediately replied: "Lao Zhang took the wrong medicine and was about to apply with the counselor to provide postgraduate support for all our dormitories, but you already have a bachelor's degree, a master's degree and a Ph.D.

, it doesn’t matter whether or not the research is guaranteed.”

"Baoyan?" Chu Yang's mouth twitched: "Old Zhang, what medicine have you taken?"

Zhang Mingyang said helplessly: "Didn't I feel uncomfortable when I got up this morning? It must be a cold. I was going to take some Lianhua Qingwen capsules, but..."

The more he talked, the sadder he became: "As a result, I was so sleepy that I ended up taking amoxicillin capsules!"

As he spoke, Zhang Mingyang also made an "eight" gesture: "Eight slices! Eight slices in total!"

"I feel uncomfortable when I come back from class."

"I really want to sleep now, and I feel nauseous and want to vomit."

"But I don't dare to sleep, nor do I dare to Baidu. What if Baidu says I'm going to die!"

At this time, the counselor's voice came from Zhang Mingyang's mobile phone: "Zhang Mingyang, you took the wrong medicine. Have you checked in the infirmary? You wait in the dormitory. I'm not in school now. I'll drive over to find you soon."

you!"

Zhang Mingyang raised his phone and replied: "Guide, don't worry, my parents are very open-minded and not unreasonable. If I die, they will not come to the school to cause trouble. I am the only one."

I hope all my roommates will be admitted to postgraduate studies!"

"Amoxicillin?" There were a few more black lines on Chu Yang's forehead: "Old Zhang, are you really confused because of a cold, fever? Amoxicillin is an anti-inflammatory drug. It's normal to make you feel sleepy and nauseated after taking too much.

But it won’t kill anyone, just take a nap and you’ll be fine.”

"Ah?" Zhang Mingyang was stunned: "Really or not, I don't study well, don't lie to me!"

"I'm not lying to you!" Chu Yang nodded heavily.

"F*ck!" Zhang Mingyang immediately stood up from his chair anxiously: "Then aren't you guys hopeless?"

Then he quickly wanted to withdraw the message he sent: "I wrote my will and sent it to my mother, withdraw it as soon as possible, withdraw it as soon as possible!"

As a result, my hand trembled.

The undo point becomes delete.

Seeing this scene, he sat back in his seat with blank eyes: "It's over, your postgraduate training is over, and I'm done too!"

He wrote a will of 1,500 words eloquently.

There is no way to withdraw.

The idea of ​​protecting my roommates was also scrapped!

Suddenly I feel like my current life is a little dark and dull...

If you don’t love it anymore, destroy it!

The corner of Chu Yang's mouth twitched again.

Are there any students from Beijing University who are so good at the second grade?

...

But Zhang Mingyang's mentality is still very good.

After discovering that the message cannot be withdrawn.

I quickly sent a few messages to the counselor and his mother to explain.

Then he lay down directly: "Brothers, don't say anything else. In order to celebrate my survival after the disaster, and regret that you were not able to secure my postgraduate entrance examination, please wait for me to take a nap first. After I wake up, please go to Beijing."

Take a bath in the big bathhouse next to it and calm your nerves!"

"Take a bath?" Chu Yang and Wang Lei were stunned for a moment.

Both of them are southerners.

And the dormitories they share all have private bathrooms.

I have never experienced the feeling of taking a bath.

Zhu Pengfei, who was lying on the bed about to fall asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and stood up from the bed in a daze, his eyes shining brightly and said: "Old Zhang, I'm not sleepy anymore if you talk about this. Boss, we are rubbing each other with milk, jealousy."

Rub, or rub with red wine?”

Zhang Mingyang said quietly: "Boss, shouldn't you be concerned about me taking the wrong medicine?"

"I've checked it for you a long time ago. No one can be killed."

"Then didn't you tell me earlier?" Zhang Mingyang rolled his eyes at Zhu Pengfei.

"Hey, didn't I just forget this while playing a game?" Zhu Pengfei scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "Say first, should you rub it with milk, vinegar, or red wine?"

"Anything is fine!" Zhang Mingyang laughed loudly, and then quickly climbed onto the bed in his dormitory: "Call me at seven o'clock in the evening. There happens to be no class this afternoon. I will have a good sleep first. When I wake up, we will go and rub together.

Take a shower, rub yourself and then go out for a small barbecue, perfect!”

But not long after I lay down.

Zhang Mingyang's cell phone started ringing crazily.

Pick up the phone and take a look.

The note says Mom.

After twitching the corners of his mouth, he hung up the phone and quickly turned off the phone.

Anyway, the society is dead.

As long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed!

...

It's about six o'clock in the evening.

Even without Chu Yang and the others shouting, Zhang Mingyang jumped up from the bed with great energy.

Looking at Chu Yang who was reading a book and Zhu Pengfei who was playing games, they smiled and said, "Brothers, are you ready? Pack up and we can set off!"

"Wait until I finish this fight!" Zhu Pengfei didn't even look back: "Watch me Yasuo killing me randomly, hahahaha!"

Chu Yang thought for a few seconds and nodded silently.

It’s not long since you’ve been in Kyoto, so it’s not a bad idea to experience the feeling of taking a bath in Kyoto.

.....

Zhang Mingyang was also quite familiar with the bathhouse next to Kyoto.

After the time was almost up, he took Chu Yang and the others to a large bathhouse near Beijing University.

Wang Lei stood nearby and was a little curious: "Old Zhang, what do you think is the process of taking a bath?"

Zhang Mingyang laughed: "The steps are simple. You'll probably get used to it if you do it a few times. First, get the cards, red and blue cards. After you get the cards, you can't soak them first. A waiter will give you a piece of pancreatic juice."

Zi, this is how we old Kyoto people call it, that is, soap, small pieces of soap."

"If you're more particular, you can first get some shampoo, then rub your back with soap, wash it off, and then start soaking. Once you feel comfortable, you can ask someone to rub your back. It's not expensive. It costs 40 to 50 yuan per person.

It depends on what object you choose to rub it with, Lao Wang, I can tell you, I guarantee you will be addicted after rubbing it once!"

Wang Lei nodded in understanding.

After arriving at the bathhouse, a rush of heat appeared in front of everyone.

After paying money first, getting cards, and storing clothes, everyone got a thumb-sized piece of soap in their hands.

Chu Yang looked at Zhu Pengfei next to him and asked: "Boss, is this soap a little too small? How can I use it?"

This is the first time he has used this thing to take a bath since he was a child.

"Normal." Zhu Pengfei nodded calmly: "If this thing is too big, you can take it home and use it directly after you take a bath, and the boss will be at a loss."

"The second one..." At this point, Zhu Pengfei glanced at the white and tender Chu Yang in front of him, and suddenly laughed evilly: "This thing is small and easy to fall off. It fell off with a snap.

, so that he can find friends in the bathhouse."

"Looking for friends?" Chu Yang was stunned for a moment.

This sounds fine.
Chapter completed!