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Monday, September 26th.

This is a very ordinary day. If you insist that there is something special, it is that the midterm test results have come out. Students from various colleges are busy checking their scores and rankings on the official website.

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There are many models of human bodies and organs piled up in the dormitory of medical students, but the cleaning is very quiet, and at first glance it is almost spotless. But there is only one corner of the clean dormitory. A lot of dust fell from this corner.

It seems that people deliberately avoided this place when cleaning. Boxes of all sizes are piled up with tables and cabinets, and the corners of the small standing cone are covered with dust. It seems to be isolated by this clean dormitory and out of place.

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Because there were too many things piled up, some garbage cans near the aisle were taken to the ground by passing Xiaoyu. Scratches of paper and food garbage fell on the ground, accompanied by a pungent smell.

Son.

Xiaoyu covered his nose and scolded, looking at the tightly pulled dark curtains in disgust.

Jumped away and shook his shoes.

Seeing him finishing his words, the people in the curtains did not respond, and Xiaoyu's expression on his face became even more disgusted.

How could there be such an annoying person? It's okay to have a thief, a bad character, a bad temper, a bad attitude, and a gloomy person, which makes people feel uncomfortable. Did they talk about him before? This person knew some skin and would

I responded to a few words and now I just pretended that I didn’t hear it anymore.

Ah! Why does he have to be in the same dormitory as such a person!

"Xiaoyu, let's go, didn't you say you would go to eat?" The roommate who walked with Xiaoyu also turned his head and looked at the curtains tightly, leaned into Xiaoyu's ear and whispered: "Tell him, tell him,"

What, don't be angry, go, go."

"I understand." Xiaoyu said, looking at Xu Zhipeng's bed and curled his lips, "There is a big gap between people..." Xiaoyu muttered and went out with his roommate.

There was no need to worry about the fact that there was someone in the dormitory, so he turned off the lights and, after taking them to the door, he could hear the conversation between the two people coming in through the cracks of the door.

"Xiao Ke, I really can't stand him anymore. I'm really amazing. Oh my God, how could there be such a person who has no eyesight? How many times have I told him not to put the trash can next to the aisle?

, He let it go, what do they mean? Target me deliberately? How could there be such a nauseating person? He is so unpopular, don't he know why? If I get this way, I'm so annoying,

I was just going to die, saving others' eyes from being dirty..."

"Hey, it's not the first day he's like this, don't be angry. But I seemed to lose my headphones yesterday. I couldn't find them for a long time, I doubt..."

"It's him, right?"

"I just doubt that no one else would take my stuff. I wanted to see it from him, but I didn't dare to touch his table. Every time I touched it, he was like crazy."

"Don't spoil him, I'll ask him tonight. He's still right to steal something!"

As the two of them gradually walked away in the corridor, the sound coming from the crack of the door gradually became less and less blurred, and they gradually became unable to hear clearly.

The dormitory where the curtains were already pulled up, but when the lights were turned off, it became even darker. In the darkness, in the gaps in the curtains, a pair of indifferent eyes staring at the unclosed door for a long time.

The eyes were covered with blood, but they were particularly calm, but that calmness was like the eyes of a poisonous snake, making people feel chilled all over, and the resentment and reason in the depths of their pupils were ripped wildly.

Xu Zhipeng's bed moved, and he sat up from the bed and turned on the bedside lamp. The warm light of the bedside lamp could not shine into his cold heart.

I held the mouse tightly, and the force seemed to crush the mouse.

“Fourth?”

“Professional fourth.”

"fourth."

"fourth."

Xu Zhipeng recited the ranking number over and over again.

"Bang!"

Everything was very calm. Suddenly, Xu Zhipeng hit the wall with his right hand, making a loud noise. His hand was rubbed by the wall dust and was dripping blood, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

“It was a good exam.”

Looking at his own results displayed on the computer display screen, Xu Zhipeng's eyes turned red, as if he was about to burst his eyes. It showed 32 majors, and there were only 36 of them professionally.

He worked so hard to this extent, but in the end he had such grades. They went out to play and play every day, but in the end they had better grades than him, who sleeps almost every day in the library.

Oh yes,

Last year, he was the fourth major, and he had already been there. Then he was reported by several people in the dormitory and said that he was misbehaved. Now Wang Yu, the person who took the lead in reporting and isolated him, got the fourth exam.

"Dingling!"

A sharp and harsh ringtone rang in the quiet dormitory.

The phone display is marked with the name of father. It is obvious that ordinary people will receive a warm and warm call, but seeing this call at this time makes Xu Zhipeng's face even more depressed, and his untreated hair is

It covered the whole face, and couldn't see the facial features clearly, and there was only a gloomy coldness.

"Hey, dad."

"What did you call me just now?"

"Babe...I, I have no living expenses anymore, can I give me some more..."

"No, no! No, no, no, no! No matter how much money you can use!"

Xu Zhipeng's emotions were always suppressed, and the fists beside him were clenched tightly.

"Babe, I...you just give me another hundred yuan, just one hundred yuan."

The living expenses of 600 yuan are indescribable in this A-City.

"You said it's easy to say one hundred yuan. Do you know how long I have to carry the wood to get one hundred yuan? No! I think it's because big cities have developed the bad habit of spending money like you. I've raised you so much.

Big, don't you know that you are grateful at all? You know that you want money. Look, Da Qiangzi, the next door, can help his father work. What do I do to support you? I spent so much money on studying. You are growing up now

I haven't enjoyed your blessing in a day. You are just a leech and you know how to lie on others and suck blood!"

"I don't!"

"If you don't have you, make money by yourself! Go to the top? I want it, come to the top two! Don't do it? Three and two, ten-digit hook, I'm out of cards, win, come, give money, give money!"

First, a man shouted impatiently from the other side of the phone, and then there was a noise of playing cards.

"I want to study. If you support me for a few more years, I will come out. I can come out..." The knotted hair covered his eyebrows and eyes, and he kept poking his eyes and didn't care. He clenched his fists.

The blue veins were revealed, and the tone of speaking was already begging.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to clean it. He doesn’t have a penny in his student card. He can’t even take a shower for several days. It’s not that he doesn’t want to be clean. It always tastes a bit after staying in the garbage dump.

I picked it up and used it, and I had carefully wiped off the dust on it with an eraser. It was not that he didn't want to clean up, but he didn't dare to throw away many things, and he couldn't afford to throw them away.

"I said, no! Are you upset! You didn't listen to you when you asked you to study in normal schools and military academy! I said that we can't afford to study in our family and you don't believe it! Because you went to college, your brother still has no money to study. Now,

If you have no money, you tell me that I'll say hello to you in advance! Six hundred a month, no more than it!"

"Babe, please..."

"Don't beg me! It's useless to kneel down for me! You can find a way to make money by yourself, teach others' children in substitute classes, and wash dishes for others. You can make money! Last semester, you didn't even say that you could get it

What scholarship should I get? As a result, I didn’t get the scholarship and the teacher called me home. People learned to lie.

Come on! Don’t worry... nothing, it’s just my big kid... Yes, he is not at all successful. Coming to my house is like collecting debts. What’s the promising thing? I would rather he not be so promising. What’s the use of studying?

He has read that he has not made any money at all and he asks me every day for money. If he doesn't talk anymore, let's start another game..."

The nails that had not been built for a long time have been too long. At this time, because he was deeply embedded in the flesh with force, he was showing his teeth and claws outside, and no matter how evil it was, he still subconsciously had some expectations in front of his father. But expectation was expected.

It's one thing, but reality is another. It's like a clam opening its hard shell and pointing its soft flesh at the person who raises itself, but what they get is a sharp knife, inserted into the flesh over and over again

Inside, I was rummaging to see if there were any pearls, without any pain.

He knew how many children he had at home, he was just one of them and occupied most of the resources.

But he was really out of breath.

He is a tutor and has been doing it all the time, but he is really tiring to study medicine. His academic pressure is really great. He has classes almost every day and is busy every day. He can't balance tutoring and studying at all, but he is a freshman.

At that time, he kept forcing himself to keep up with the learning progress and use the money earned by tutors to learn related things.

He once conceited that he was a very smart person and felt that he would have a great future in the future, break free from the shackles of his original family, break free, and help his younger brothers and sisters, but later he found that he was too naive.

It's like a joke. There are so many people who are smarter than him in A. It's the most insignificant ability to work here because everyone is working hard, but the brains of people are really much worse than those of them.

It just can't compare.

The sophomore courses have become more, and he has no time to squeeze out time to tutor. The pressure of study, the pressure of life, the pressure of original family, and the exclusion of roommates, he has no way to maintain his hard study this semester.

The teacher also has a strange look when he is in a dialect, and he can't explain it clearly to others.

Everything, after finishing the exam that day, he had some expectations for today's results, but he was still full of expectations. Maybe? Maybe God would give him a gift because he was working so hard to survive.

He has a good result.

result,

Not.

Today is the first time Xu Zhipeng skipped class in the morning, and he didn't go to class for a whole morning. No one comforted him, and no one knew his collapse at this moment. He just looked at the ceiling of the curtains for a long time, and kept watching it.
To be continued...