Song Jiang University Town was an open campus. A total of seven universities had set up campuses here. Although there were no top universities, it was a famous place in Shanghai for having many beautiful women and handsome men. For example, the University of Foreign Languages and the School of Visual Arts were both places with many beautiful women and handsome men.
The university had always been quiet, especially when the winter was coming and the final exam was around the corner. Except for the athletic figures on the basketball court, the life of many students gradually became tense and fast.
They would go to the study room with their notes and books, read the textbooks that they hadn't read for a whole semester, and think about how to get the key points of the exam from the teacher, and so on. It became the most important thing at the end of the semester.
Occupying a seat naturally became the most important thing in these "jobs". A person who knew how to occupy a seat and could occupy a seat basically didn't need to worship Brother Chun before the exam. Therefore, in order to occupy a favorable position, all kinds of heroes and immortals had their own tricks. Throwing a book was an ancient practice. Even if you put the cover of the exercise book on it, you still couldn't escape the fate of being robbed. The safest way was to put a manual on the top.
In order to ensure that the two important things of life were not neglected, the most popular place in the university town was the study room of the library located in the University of Foreign Languages.
College students always had the indescribable pride of that age. The girls in the School of Visual Arts were beautiful, but compared with the temperament of the University of Foreign Languages, they always felt that something was missing. Therefore, those single boys who had high standards fell in love with this place to pursue their ideal female elites.
Wang Yijian was a hardcore member of this army. In the morning, he got up early with the help of the beautiful women in the study room. After washing up, he carefully put on a thin layer of gel in front of the mirror, and then waved to his three roommates in a showy manner, "Boys, I'm going!"
Jian Shan carried his schoolbag, held two steamed buns in his hands, and gulped down soy milk. He was so excited that he was humming a dirty little song. Stepping under the golden light of the morning sun, he walked valiantly to the second floor of the library.
Thinking of how he successfully hooked up with the pure girl sitting opposite him with a small piece of paper yesterday, his heart that claimed to be loyal to the party couldn't help but become restless.
Perhaps he could get a phone number or WeChat number or something today. He had finally taken the first great step in his life. The cause of socialism was beckoning to him, who was in his prime, with a "big hand" printed with Grandpa Mao's picture!
But when he approached Study Room 1A full of revolutionary enthusiasm, he saw that the exercise book he used to occupy the seat had fallen into the wastebasket in the corner, as if it was telling him about some tragic experience. His original seat was occupied by a disgusting, wretched bastard. Of course, anyone sitting in his seat at the moment could only be described as such.
Suppressing his anger, Wang Yijian didn't mind showing this perverted classmate the aesthetics of violence before the little girl came.
"Hey, classmate, this seat is taken!"
"I didn't see him when I came."
"You didn't see such a big book?"
"Take the cleaning auntie away. Also, there's a notice on the wall outside. Don't occupy seats."
"I was here yesterday!"
"I was here the day before yesterday!"
"Are you trying to argue with me on purpose?"
"Yes, so what!?"
…
Half an hour later, Wang Yijian ran out of the study room with a bloody nose and a swollen face. His carefully styled hair was in a mess, and his nose was bleeding.
…
An hour later, a boy who was called a perverted man ran out of the study room with a bloody nose and a swollen face. His carefully styled hair was also in a mess, and his nose was bleeding.
…
Two hours later, the two of them and a group of friends were invited to the security office of the university town.
…
Wang Yijian comforted himself and walked out of the police station with an optimistic attitude that the road of revolution was always bumpy, and there would always be a small group of bad people who would make trouble for him. When he walked out of the police station, he saw a few girls and two aunties "surrounding" a dark-skinned man with disheveled hair and a swollen face. They rushed into the security room and shouted,
"Xiao Li, we caught a pervert, come and deal with him!"
"You've got guts. How dare you barge into the girls' dormitory right under my nose? Why don't you ask around?"
"This kid pretends to have amnesia and is a psycho. Xiao Li, you have to investigate him!"
"He wants to get away with it? No way!"
…
When Wang Yijian saw the man at the door, he immediately retracted his hand and thought, "Oh my god, which guy is so fierce? How dare he break into the girls' dormitory in the early morning? And he even broke into the door of the famous Tank auntie? Isn't he looking for death?
Hero! Genius! "
The police officer Xiao Li was tall and thin. When he heard Tank auntie's shout, he immediately came out to greet them. His face was full of smiles when he was facing the girls, but when he saw the dark-skinned man, his face became extremely dignified. He pointed to the corner and scolded, "Go over there and behave yourself!"
Squatting in the corner was the basic knowledge and the minimum self-conscious "etiquette" that bad guys should have.
But the dark-skinned man just looked at him in confusion and didn't move. His expression was calm and arrogant.
Seeing this, Wang Yijian admired him very much. What a man! What a hero! He did such a big thing, and even after entering the security room, he still acted like nothing happened. What kind of courage did he have!?
In the face of the tank auntie and the little girls' expectant gazes, the hot-blooded Xiao Li felt a little embarrassed. He immediately took out the courage that the people had given him to exercise democratic dictatorship against a few bad people. He kicked his leg on the spot and elegantly flew a "Songjiang Shadowless Kick", sending the dark-faced man flying into the corner of the wall. Not an inch more, not an inch less, showing his exquisite and skilled professionalism.
But the strange thing was that the dark-skinned man was still calm. Even though he was kicked into the corner, he was still confused. Not only that, but he also picked up the cigarette butt in the basket and drew circles on the ground, as if he wanted to write something to remind himself of something.
Wang Yijian was speechless. It was the first time that he saw someone who could still be calm and act like a fool at this time. It was a waste of talent that he didn't go to the School of Visual Arts next door!
The two aunties and a few young girls recounted the incident that happened in the morning.
It turned out that this guy was shouting for 203 in the building of Room 311 at dawn. Originally, the girls in Room 203 thought that it was someone's boyfriend who came to call them for breakfast. But when they opened the window, they found out that it was not him, and then they just ignored him. But they didn't expect that this guy actually broke into the girls' building. If it weren't for Tank auntie's courage, this pervert might have broken into the girls' building.
Although it was December, and the weather was getting colder and colder, the little girls who woke up in the morning were always a bit disheveled. After this incident, whether they were really chaste or fake chaste, or really reserved or fake reserved, they finally seized the opportunity to prove their chastity and reserve with their sharp voices.
It seemed that if someone didn't scream or raise their voice, they were not chaste enough. The shyness and anger in the corridor could be said to be endless, and there seemed to be a trace of excitement in the grievance. Just imagine, after the news spread, it would naturally give some boys a chance to comfort themselves and shed two drops of tears, and they could also act like a spoiled child.
Youth that had no place to rest would always find a reason to be restless. Even in the early winter, it was the same.
But in any case, because it caused a "collective anger", there was a scene just now.
Wang Yijian secretly took a few photos, and he was going to go back and tell everyone about it. So he didn't leave the police station and eavesdropped on the conversation in the security room where there were only two rooms and two policemen on duty.
"What's your name?"
"Huh? I don't know? Do you know who I am? "
"Let me tell you, since you're here, you better behave! It's not a big deal if you explain the problem clearly, but if you want to play tricks, there's no way! Tell me, what's your name! "
"Let me think …"
Thirty minutes later.
"Who else is there in your family?"
"Nothing."
"How could it be nothing? You have parents, right? You have relatives, right? "
"Dead, they're all dead!"
"They're all dead? Friends? Do you know anyone? "
"They're all dead!"
…
One hour later.
"Think carefully, where did they come from? Where is their home? Or tell us something, we can help you find out. "
"I don't know, I can't remember, too many people have died, there are dead bodies everywhere, I can't remember."
"Speechless, then what are you doing here?"
"I seem to have lost something."
"What is it?"
"I don't know, but it's very important to me, more important than my life."
"Is it in room 203 of the girls' dormitory?"
"I don't know, it seems to have been there before."
"Are you looking for someone?"
"I don't remember, I only know that I lost her, and I can't find her again."
"Why are you looking for her when you can't find her?"
"I don't know."
…
Two hours later.
"You can go now, we are not a shelter, but after you go, you are not allowed to break into the girls' dormitory again, understand?"
"I don't know."
"Huh!?"
"I know."
"I have a few dozen yuan here, what is money, do you know? Fuck, I don't know anything, but I know money! Take it, when you are hungry, you can use it to buy something to eat. Pack it well, don't let others steal it, go, go! "
"Thank you, but can you tell me who I am?"
"If I know, do I need to ask you for the whole morning? There is a hospital on Wenxiang Road, you can go and have a look, alas, this idiot. "
…
Wang Yijian had already left. When he heard that the black-faced man, who was wearing ragged clothes that seemed to be cut by countless knives, was really a psycho, he scolded himself for being blind and wasting his time on him.
But in the evening, when he walked past the living area square while humming a dirty song, he saw the black-faced idiot again, who was swaying his body in the cafeteria, picking up leftovers from other people to satisfy his hunger. Wang Yijian suddenly had an idea!
"Idiot, idiot, come here, yes, I am talking to you, don't eat that, it is so fucking disgusting, come here, I have a lunch box here."
The black-faced idiot looked at him blankly, but without hesitation, he opened the lunch box and wolfed down the food. His cheeks were very thin, as if he was deliberately sucked dry, there was no luster on his cheeks, but it was obvious that he was very hungry.
"Idiot, listening to your words, I have something to discuss with you, it will be good for both of us, what do you think?"
Wang Yijian smiled and tempted him. The black-faced idiot's mouth was full of rice, and he looked at him with a confused expression.
"Gosh, you look too sharp. I'll change your clothes later so you don't look like a foodie." Wang Yijian made the decision for him and continued, "I have an agreement with you, starting from tomorrow, you will use my student ID to go to the library and reserve a seat. The library opens at eight o 'clock in the morning, but you will have to line up at six o' clock. I can't help it, the reality is so cruel, I will leave the exam and the girl to you, as long as you do it well, I will make sure you eat and drink well!"
The black-faced idiot was still confused. Wang Yijian slammed the table and said loudly, "tomorrow, I will take you through the exam, whether you can get the job or not, it will depend on your luck!"
But he didn't know that this luck was not given by him to the black-faced idiot, but the black-faced idiot gave him a great luck!
At night, the black-faced idiot slept near the small forest, not far from the 311 dormitory building, and a strange thing happened.
The next day, December 3rd, the silver light outside the spiral arm of the Rectangular Ruler was still flying straight to the unknown place. In the university town, there was a missing person notice posted on the newspaper wall.
"Fuck, just providing a clue and the reward is two hundred thousand yuan!"
"No ambition, see, if you find the person, you will get five million yuan! Fuck, if I find this person, I will get three girlfriends! "
"Why?"
"One to warm the bed, one to get the food, and one to write notes in class!"
"Idiot!"
…
The students around the electric pole were all talking about it. At this time, Wang Yijian and the black-faced idiot were standing in the middle of the long line of people outside the library, braving the cold wind.
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