Back in the dormitory with the "pollution source" on his back that year, Xu Yiren woke up dizzy, dizzy, depressed, and had a dull pain in his nasal cavity.If it weren't for the windows still open, and the two rotary fans working all night, he has no doubts that he would be poisoned by inhalation.

He was about to get out of bed and open the door for some convection to disperse the "methane" in the room.As soon as I got up, I saw the person on the opposite bed sleeping soundly on the quilt—but the pants flew to nowhere.

Although the summer quilt is as thin as a decoration, it still has some volume when it is rolled up. At this time, it is pressed on the lower abdomen by the sleeping behemoth, pushing up the buttocks with a high arc.

I looked at the front last night, and I got up early this morning to look at the back... I really need to buy some eye drops.

but……

In fact, who doesn't?Who doesn't do that?

But when Xu Yiren walked to the door of the pharmacy, it was too late when he felt that he was being a bit hypocritical. The elder brother of the pharmacy warmly greeted him: "Student, what's wrong?"

"A needle's eye. Take a bottle of Tobramycin Eye Drops, thank you." Xu Yiren felt increasingly paranoid and bored.

The eldest brother closed his eyes and reached out to take a bottle out of the counter, and asked, "What else do you need?"

"That...Ge Mi who hangover, take a bottle."

He returned to the dormitory with a thermos and breakfast, and saw the dormitory door was wide open before he reached the door.

When he left, he obviously closed the door. Did the wind blow it open?Li Chaoyue fell into a deep sleep, isn't that snow-white scene "for you to watch"?

Xu Yiren walked into the bedroom quickly, but he didn't expect that Li Chaoyue was sitting on the stool like a man, and there was another person in the room.

"Brother Qiao." Xu Yiren heaved a sigh of relief and greeted him.

Qiao Mu said he was their counselor, but he was actually their senior brother. He often came to chat "walking around the streets" and everyone called him Brother Qiao.

"Well, Yiren." Qiao Mu nodded towards him, and continued to chat with Li Chaoyue, "Of course I respect your choice, but you can actually think about it."

Li Chaoyue's hair is as disheveled as a chicken coop, but his expression is solemn and serious: "Brother Qiao, I really thought about it. I can only treat basketball as a hobby, and I don't want to play professionally. There are so many people who want to go to the CBA. Their coach Even if you are being polite, it doesn’t necessarily mean that I’m the only one missing.”

Qiao Mu laughed, and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, then you have a good rest, drink less alcohol, look at the smell of alcohol in this room."

"Hey, Brother Qiao, let's have a drink someday when you're free. It's nothing. I evaporated after I woke up, and I'll give it to you." Li Chaoyue stood up from the stool steadily, doing He jumped out the door as if to jump up and shoot, "I can still drink!"

Xu Yiren took out the kudzu drink from his pocket, unscrewed the cap and drank it by himself.

too sweet.

Li Chaoyue sent people to the stairs and came back.

Xu Yiren handed him a bowl of porridge and said, "Drink the porridge. Why did Brother Qiao come to see you?"

Li Chaoyue took a big sip: "My buddy is getting rich! The coach of a club came to our game yesterday and asked me if I would like to play in the CBA. The annual salary is said to be several million! Several million!"

Xu Yiren was expressionless: "You haven't gone yet, where did you get millions of dollars?"

"Oh, I just think about it, and it feels good, like a dream."

"You didn't agree?"

Li Chaoyue blinked: "No."

Xu Yiren was speechless: "... Isn't it a few million? Why don't you go?"

Li Chaoyue finished the soup in two gulps, and then pulled over the buns on Xu Yiren's table: "Brother Xu, can you finish this? I'll help you eat two... Then what, didn't we swear to serve the cause of medicine and health?" Fight for life."

Xu Yiren had already eaten in the cafeteria, so he simply pushed the steamed stuffed bun over: "After a few years, you can continue to study, and then you can study whatever you want with the money."

"Lifelong is lifelong. Is it still called lifelong after a few years?" Li Chaoyue said while eating, "And, why is it called 'confrontation' competitive sports? I have to come back completely? I want something missing, something broken, can I still hold a scalpel and look at a microscope?"

Xu Yiren gave him a sideways look: "Will you speak well, don't talk nonsense."

"Anyway, I'm not going. When I think about the millions, I feel good, and when I think about the millions I just rejected, I feel even better. I can be the kind of person who breaks my vows just for the millions. Is it?" Li Chaoyue took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, "Of course I am, but it's not the right time for him to appear. The time when I wanted to play basketball most was in high school. I say this."

"Oh." Xu Yiren sorted out his books, "I went to the library, you should eat all of these."

"Thank you Brother Xu, I'll treat you to a good meal when I earn a few million."

Xu Yiren staggered.

"Brother Xu, my neck hurts. Is it 10 minutes?" The center forward who used to dominate the stadium is now dying and crying weakly.

Xu Yiren glanced at the wall clock on the wall through the lens: "It's only been hurting for 10 minutes. I think you have something wrong with your cervical spine. Change your position and lie on your left side."

Li Chaoyue was on the verge of collapse: "Isn't it possible to go to the toilet in 10 minutes?"

"Imagine, just after soaking for 10 minutes, you feel the desire to defecate, but the stool has not yet softened completely. Going to the toilet at this time is equivalent to your pain level being similar to that in the morning, and the desire to defecate is stronger, and you can't help it. Hey, Bend this leg... bend it a bit more, you'll have less stress when you're in a good position... well, that's ok, lie down for another 10 minutes."

Li Chaoyue covered his stomach with one hand: "No, no, this position is even more uncomfortable. I think I... I want... incontinence..."

"Believe in science, you can't lose it." Xu Yiren covered him gently with a thin quilt, "If you really think it's impossible, you can block it with your hands, anyway, I can't see it now."

Li Chaoyue immediately put both hands on the head of the bed: "Of course, but after you say that, can I still put my hands under the quilt... You must think that I am blocking it with my hands."

Standing behind him, Xu Yiren smiled silently: "It seems to be true when you say that."

Li Chaoyue despaired: "I will never eat again."

"You can eat, eat healthily." Xu Yiren patted him on the shoulder, "Don't think too much—didn't you say that you will spend your whole life researching, if you continue like this, you will forcefully shorten the research time."

Li Chaoyue sighed cautiously: "I really should have sold mutton skewers."

"The recipients of the first-level national scholarship are—" the vice president read out in a rhythmic tone on the rostrum.

Xu Yiren looked at the boy sitting next to him. They were so close to each other. Every day they went in and out of the same place for class and self-study, even eating and taking a bath. They almost synchronized when they went to the toilet. Why was his grade always ahead of his own?

This part is not much, and it is not much, but it is the distance between "genius" and "hardworking ordinary people".

The audience held their breaths, and the deputy dean announced: "Department of Clinical Medicine—Student Lin Lang! Please come to the stage to accept the award!"

Xu Yiren was taken aback, and immediately turned to the other side.

A few seats away, there was an arrogant and stern boy with a supercilious expression on his overly beautiful face, as if he didn't care about anything.The hair was dyed a fashionable brown, and as soon as he got up, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

Frowning as he watched the boy go up to the rostrum, Xu Yiren asked in a low voice, "Chao Chao, wasn't your first grade last semester? How long did Lin Lang line up? How could it be his turn?"

Li Chaoyue smiled, and patted him on the shoulder: "Special contribution. Brother Qiao has already told me, it's okay. I will be there for the inspirational awards and departmental awards later."

There were glass wine bottles all over the balcony of the bedroom, Xu Yiren looked at the moon and counted the stars from the window, and listened to Li Chaoyue talking nonsense next to him.

"Drink slowly, wait for me." Li Chao pressed his hand, "It's just the two of us, who are you going to show?"

"Did Brother Qiao tell you? Lin Lang has any special contributions?" Xu Yiren counted enough stars, and finally distributed them to the people around him. In those bright eyes, he seemed to see a few more stars.

Li Chaoyue laughed: "It's all said to be special. If you can explain it clearly, then it's not special. Why are you still thinking about this? I don't care anymore."

"Contribution?" Xu Yiren twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly and snorted, "Isn't he relying on someone at home?"

Li Chaoyue made a silent gesture: "Hush your voice, don't say it here, you can hear it from next door. Brother Xu, don't be so serious, it's only a few hundred dollars short."

Xu Yiren picked up a beer bottle cap on the window sill and flicked him: "Is this a matter of several hundred dollars?"

The small bottle cap fell on that sturdy body, and Li Chaoyue felt as if he had been kicked by the legs of a fly: "I don't really care about whether I am number one or whether I am a national first-class. It’s false. Just change the name and think about it. For example, you think the one he won was the spicy cabbage award, and the one I won was the fried cold noodle award. Isn’t there much difference? So I think it’s only a few hundred dollars thing."

Li Chaoyue hiccupped and continued: "I always think about what name others gave you, what number you are, and how tiring you are living? People should have their own goals when they live, and have a goal. Dream, go down this road unswervingly, when you walk on this road, you feel that all other problems are only the essential things - such as the few more money he takes than me One hundred dollars. You said that Lin Lang, a brat, took the money and went home without asking for a meal, so people hate him."

Xu Yiren was really annoyed by his heartless appearance, and gave him a blank look in his heart: "Can he have the nerve to speak up? He took your first-level scholarship and invited you to dinner instead, let someone go?"

Li Chaoyue really carried out "heartless, not tired to live" to the end: "I'll go, why not go for free."

Xu Yiren was angry: "Your goal in life is to eat and drink for nothing?"

"Eating and drinking for nothing is the ultimate goal, and the basic goal is to 'strive for lifelong medical care and human physical and mental health'," Li Chaoyue said clearly, holding up a wine bottle. "When the struggle reaches a certain level, you can eat and drink for free."

Xu Yiren thought he was too drunk, so he casually said, "Go to the school gate and open a barbecue restaurant. You can eat and drink for free and enrich the dining tables of medical students. This can be considered a contribution to the medical career."

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