Forced to call scumbags brothers and sisters [Transmigration Book]

Xie Yao: Do ​​you have any suggestions for resolution?

Xie Yao wanted to get some solutions with an attitude of listening carefully.

Cheng Xuechang: Some people around me eat too much or go shopping, but I don’t recommend it to you.I found a lot of things for myself to fill up all my free time, and just don't let myself have time to think about being broken up.

Xie Yao: I don't want to think about the broken love, but I don't want to forget that person, what should I do?

The other side was silent for a long time, and finally left a sentence of "Sorry, I can't answer either".

Xie Yao laughed at himself, and then sent: It's okay, think about it carefully, what I just said is contradictory.

Two days later, Xie Yao's parents came back from the United States.His father was directly tanned several degrees, as if he had returned from digging coal. There was a clear color difference at the junction of the short-sleeved fabric, and Xie Yao almost didn't recognize it.

Xie Yao's mother looked at his father's black face, and complained to Xie Yao several times: "He is not happy to ask your father to wear sunscreen and wear a sun umbrella. Look, he will look like this when he comes back."

Xie Yao's father didn't take it seriously: "No one wears a sun umbrella over there, and I feel weird holding it up. And your sunscreen, what's the use, doesn't it make the same thing whether you wipe it or not."

Xie Yao's mother glared: "Then keep it secret! When you go to work, see how your class laughs at you."

Xie Yao's father fell silent.

After they came back, they discussed together and chose their choice. Xie Yao wanted to study medicine, and his parents didn't have any objections. After all, it was the ace major of P University, and the future of studying medicine was guaranteed, except for the hard work.

Xie Yao's father patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, our family will finally have our own family doctor in the future."

Xie Yao: "..."

After filling out the application form, Xie Yao and Yang Xiaodong went to a certain mountainous area to play in the summer vacation. The mountain is not particularly high, and climbing up is not as tiring as Mount Tai and Mount Huang. There are also many scenic spots. Because of a certain altitude, the heat on the mountain has dissipated a lot , they all thought they were here to escape the summer heat.

It's just that Yang Xiaodong was inexplicably surprised that Xie Yao would go in and have a look at a temple when he passed by, and he pulled him to check in five or six temples along the way.

Yang Xiaodong: "No, brother, when did you like visiting temples so much? I walked several times in a row, and I didn't see any difference between them."

Xie Yao waved his hand: "No, just think I have a new hobby."

The key is that Yang Xiaodong discovered that Xie Yao not only loves to shop, but also likes to worship, and the money spent on buying incense along the way is almost [-],

There are other miscellaneous wishing lamps and wishing cards.

He originally wanted to see what Xie Yao wrote on the piece of paper, but when he took it, Xie Yao quickly covered the paper and blocked it with his body, he had never seen Xie Yao so stingy .

Anyway, every temple must write, every temple must buy, every temple must worship.

Yang Xiaodong watched Xie Yao begin to worship again, and couldn't help but said, "Do you know all these Bodhisattvas? I'm going to be dazzled."

After Xie Yao prayed three times devoutly, he shook his head, and whispered to Yang Xiaodong behind his back, "Actually, I don't know much about it, but it's always right to be respectful. Let's pray first."

Yang Xiaodong: "..."

Coming out of the temple, Yang Xiaodong plucked his hair, and felt that the stubble of his hair smelled of incense, and some incense ash fell on his shoulders, and his whole body was about to sublimate.

Yang Xiaodong said his opening remarks again in doubt: "No, brother...you have such a big wish to make. After this journey, all the gods and Buddhas will be familiar with you."

"And you have already won the first prize, what do you want?"

Xie Yao was silent for a while, then blinked and said, "You don't understand——only metaphysics can help me with what I want to pray for."

Yang Xiaodong was stunned: "For example?"

Xie Yao sighed: "For example, marriage."

Yang Xiaodong slowly put out a question mark: "Are you still worried about marriage? Have you forgotten how many love letters I blocked for you in high school and how many young girls I rejected?"

Xie Yao continued to sigh faintly: "Sorrow, I'm so worried."

Yang Xiaodong stared blankly at the string of silver bells on the red eaves corner of the temple, and said silently: "Then should I also start worshiping? It will be easier for the university to find someone."

Xie Yao: "You are still early, I am much more anxious than you."

Yang Xiaodong slowly put out another question mark.

Yang Xiaodong: "Has your family started urging marriage?"

Xie Yao: "..."

Not really.

It's just that the incident was too bizarre, and Shengsheng forced him, a good comrade who loves science and materialism, to become a fan of metaphysics.

As soon as he came back, Xie Yao's mother insisted on asking him to ask his senior about the situation in the dormitory, fearing that Xie Yao would not live comfortably.

She had seen a piece of news before, it was a dormitory building of an old prestigious school, it was about a dormitory building that had been preserved for almost 40 years, the door and mop were rotten and mushrooms grew, she was afraid that Xie Yao would live in a mushroom hole .

Xie Yao: Senior, do you know how the dormitory in our medical school is like?

Cheng: Everyone is the same, in a four-person room, on the bed and off the table.I heard that a new dormitory building has been built this year. I wonder if your freshmen can live in it.

Xie Yao: Okay, senior, where are you? I'll go and play with you when the time comes.

Cheng: I live in dormitory 12, but this year I will move out to rent a house.

Xie Yao: Is the dormitory not good?Why do you want to move out?

Cheng: The dormitory is pretty good, but the school has access control, so it’s hard to go back late, and I’m doing an internship outside.

After a while, Xie Yao's family went to Sanya to play again, and not long after they came back, they were about to prepare things for the start of school.

Xie Yao first stuffed the admission notice and these materials used for the start of school into the bottom of the box, and then began to choose the clothes and pants to bring.

What his parents said, they had to go and watch together. Originally, Xie Yao thought that there was no need to be so troublesome, but the reason for the couple was to go back to the city where they fell in love at first sight. Xie Yao suddenly felt that he was starting to shine. .

According to the advice given by the seniors, they wanted to go to the dormitory to occupy a good bed first, so they arrived at the school three days earlier than the enrollment report.

Xie Yao's parents helped him choose a bed far away from the door and not close to the air conditioner, and then put the clothes in the closet one by one, and went to help him buy hangers, buckets, thermos bottles and other messy things. daily necessities, and then left school to hang out nearby.

They lived in the surrounding hotels while they were packing up. Xie Yao didn't go back to the dormitory until the day when the journal started. When he came back, he saw his three roommates.

"Brother, you are so fast! I just moved here yesterday and saw that you have packed everything here!"

"Yeah, when I saw it, I thought it was the last one who didn't move out."

Xie Yao felt that the three roommates were very nice, one was from Sichuan, and the other two were locals. It was only one night after school started, and they chatted nonsense until late at night.That Sichuan roommate especially liked to tell them about Sichuan food, which made the three of them salivate.

"Can you eat spicy food? Actually, I brought some here, but I heard that people here can't eat spicy food."

Xie Yao: "I can eat it, but I can't eat it if it's too spicy."

Roommate from Sichuan: "How spicy is too spicy?"

Xie Yao once went to Chengdu to play, and he is well versed in the way: "Sichuanese people are slightly spicy, which means too spicy for me."

The roommate in Sichuan laughed: "That means you can only eat slightly spicy food!"

Several other people laughed: "Then we probably are about the same."

A local roommate asked, "Hey, is our school opening ceremony tomorrow? What time is it in the morning?"

Xie Yao: "Nine o'clock."

The reason why Xie Yao remembered it clearly was because he was the freshman representative and was going up to give a speech.

The logic of selecting freshman representatives of P University Medical School is to look at the scores and provincial rankings, and often choose those students whose scores are much higher than the admission line and who could have gone to the top2 to give speeches. In addition, Xie Yao High School also has three or four national and provincial competition awards. So I contacted him long before school started and asked him to speak up.

After finishing his speech, he will wait for the seniors to have dinner together in the auditorium of the college.Xie Yao's mother urged him to have a good relationship with the senior, and said that he should at least treat him to a meal after helping so much.

The school of the Finance Department is relatively biased, and Xie Yao didn't know where it was for a while, so the senior said that he should come directly to the medical school to wait for him.

The opening ceremony did not start until 10 minutes after nine o'clock. First, the leaders of the hospital gave speeches, and by the way, they were shown a brief history of the medical school, the achievements of teachers and students in recent years, and where they graduated from undergraduate, master, and doctoral degrees. Then it was Xie Yao's turn. Deliver a freshman representative speech.

Xie Yao took the blue folder specially prepared for him by the counselor and walked up to the stage, gently put it down on the podium, adjusted the microphone stand, and then started his speech.

He hasn't spoken yet, and the girls below have already started talking.

"Damn it, there are handsome guys at our level! Woohoo, he's still a freshman representative!"

"Wait, it's actually from the third class of administration, from our class! Damn it, why haven't the classes started yet? I can't wait."

"This kind of good-looking and good grades, most of them will be snatched away by others as soon as school starts, so we have to act quickly!"

Xie Yao cleared his throat, feeling that the auditorium was a little stuffy, so he undid the top button of his shirt, and then said unhurriedly: "Respected leaders, teachers, dear students, good morning everyone...It's an honor to It is also a great honor to join the big family of the School of Medicine and be able to speak here as a freshman representative."

His fluent sentences and standard Mandarin made his roommate in Sichuan below a little envious, and muttered, "It will be great when I can clearly say four and ten."

The local said blankly: "What? Didn't you just say that the two are the same?"

Xie Yao briefly summed up his high school study career, and described his excitement and excitement when he first entered the college with a feigned appearance but with a calm heart. He was preparing for the last wave of medical school, so he raised his head and looked at the leaders in the first row. past.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a person leaning against the open door of the auditorium.

With just one glance, Xie Yao felt a turmoil in his heart.

The eyes of the two intersected across the dark mass of freshmen below the auditorium.

Xie Yao suddenly felt a sense of familiarity reappearing in the scene.

He finished the last paragraph quickly, bowed hastily, jumped off the edge of the podium, and headed for the door.

The counselor sitting next to him stopped him: "Hey Xie Yao, there is a ceremony to go after we take you there, why are you going?"

Xie Yao climbed the steps beside the seat aisle in three steps and two steps, turned his head and apologized: "I have something urgent, very urgent, sorry..."

When he saw that person, he had only one thought in his mind.

It's a holiday on October [-], and he may have to go back to the five or six temples in the mountains to fulfill his vows one by one.

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