As June is approaching, college students who are approaching graduation are in a hurry, wandering between job fairs, trying to find a satisfactory job. The boys wore professional attire during the day and went out for a day. When they returned to the dormitory, they all changed into sloppy tank tops and shorts, and squatted on the window sill with slippers to eat watermelon.
When Cui Xie returned to the dormitory, he saw three melon eaters squatting at the window and staring at him. The room was sultry like a steamer, and there was a corner of cut watermelon on his table.
He was wearing only a thin T-shirt and jeans, and there was no sweat on his forehead, as if he wasn't walking back in the hot sun outside. The boss of the dormitory stared at him several times, and said, "Your physique that doesn't sweat this summer is really enviable and jealous! If I knew you weren't hot at all, I wouldn't leave you a watermelon."
Cui Xie smiled, took out a bag of popsicles from his bag, shook it in front of the three envious roommates, faced their warm and friendly big white teeth and asked, "Why don't you turn on the air conditioner on a hot day? Are you planning to? If you can’t find a job, you go into the mountains and become a savage, and experience the natural environment without electricity and air conditioning in advance?”
"Downstairs for electricity maintenance, didn't you see that we didn't even dare to play games? I'm afraid that the battery will be drained if we can't wait for the call." The popsicle, tearing open the package and taking a bite, smiled comfortably: "What kind of savage is it? If you want to be a savage, you might as well go back to ancient times. Then you will find a place to open up wasteland and farm land, so you don't have to worry about finding a job."
The second child of the School of Chemistry also bit the popsicle and said, "How good is time-travel, we can make glass, wine, and steel when we wear it back... In ancient times, there was a shortage of professionals like us, and it would be a waste of me to leave me in this era to run job fairs. knowledge!"
The third threw the removed packaging bag to the ground, sat on the back of the chair and laughed at him: "As far as you were studying the Fa by flipping through the book before the final exam, it is estimated that you will forget what you have learned within a few days. , and there is still some future to be a bandit with us who are studying English. The boss is from the economics department, and he can make a small business when he wears it back, but if it is the most suitable for crossing, it must be the fourth!"
The other two also smiled and said, "Yes, the fourth one studied literature, and in ancient times he was considered a scholar."
The boss nodded vigorously, patted his shoulders with his dirty hands soaked in watermelon juice and popsicle juice, and said earnestly: "Four children, it's time to cross, you have to pick up your calligraphy and ink paintings. , the ancient literati have to be good at it. When you go back and buy this collection of poems, you can recite it well, and you will be able to copy it in the future."
The second child took a popsicle in his mouth to find a book by his bedside, and couldn't help but stuff it into his hand: "I bought it from the second-hand book online with great difficulty, fool-level ancient chemistry, take a good look at it, and give it to me if I wear it in the future. We're fighting for chemistry!"
The third child looked at his desk for a while, but he had nothing to take, so he simply pulled out his mobile hard drive and handed it to him with great respect: "Those ancient emperors all liked room surgery, if you don't get along well, Learn a few more tricks here, and maybe you can become a national teacher later."
Cui Xie touched the wet cloth on his shoulders, and the sticky books and CD-ROMs in his hands. He frowned slightly, his slender phoenix eyes swept over the three roommates, his cold and upright eyes made them feel ashamed. Head down.
He just held the book and hard drive, stared at the three roommates for a long time, the corners of his tightly pursed mouth suddenly provoked, revealing a sly smile: "I have been admitted to our school librarian, buddy. Let's go through it yourself." He is a student of modern and contemporary literature, and if he travels to the period from the late Qing Dynasty to the era before the rise of the vernacular movement, he might as well learn English.
The three raised their heads and stared at him in surprise: "Have you been admitted to the librarianship? Are you staying in school?"
"Okay, fourth child, you pretended to be stern when you came back, and didn't tell us such a big happy event sooner! Let's go, have a drink, and let the boss treat you!"
The roommates rushed up, took him to the barbecue stand outside the school gate to eat skewers, and ordered a few bottles of beer to celebrate his stable job and to commemorate their upcoming college life. The four of them were drinking and recalling the events of the four years of college, holding the bottle of wine and crying, until the lights were about to go out before returning to the dormitory.
There was no call in the dormitory building until night, so the four of them had to sleep in the dark.
Cui Xie woke up in the middle of the night and felt unbearably thirsty, so he got out of bed to get water. When drinking water, he saw the breathing light of his old laptop flickering, as if it was an incoming call, so he put down the cup and unplugged the computer. Unexpectedly, when the cable was pulled out, the cup was brought down by the wire, and the water flowed over the keyboard. I don’t know which wire was connected to the electricity. A blue arc light emerged from the keyboard and slashed the chemistry books and mobile hard disks stacked next to it. on his dipped fingers.
The unspeakable pain and numbness hit Cui Xie's brain, and he lost consciousness before he had time to react.
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When he woke up again, he only felt pain all over his body, his lower body was burning with flames, and his shoulders were particularly heavy, as if being pressed hard. And his cheeks, chest, and abdomen were cold, and it seemed that he was not lying on the bed in the dormitory or hospital, but lying on the cold floor tiles.
Could it be that he has not been unconscious for a long time, and the roommates have not been woken up
It was still dark when he got out of bed. If his roommates woke up and found him, he would be cold!
Cui Xie's heart twitched, and his breath seemed to have a cold, heavy smell of blood. He didn't dare to delay any longer, he took a deep breath despite the dizziness and pain, and called out "help" with all his strength.
However, the voice squeezed out of his throat was so weak that he couldn't even hear it himself.
Behind him, someone suddenly lowered his body, pressed his back heavily, and asked in his ear, "What did eldest brother say?" Make trouble. Make a good confession with your father, mother and second brother. The family is close relatives, what's the problem? The second brother no longer complains that you pushed him down. Don't you remember hatred, father taught you a few words Still aggrieved?"
What is the second brother? He thought it was because of the wind that he felt the pain in his shoulders, but it turned out that he was being held down
But he is the only child at all, and he has no younger brother! His parents passed away when he was in junior high school. He grew up living here and there with his uncles for a year. How could a father and mother teach him again
Is he dreaming? Or has he been electrocuted and crossed
Cui Xie's numb brain reactivated, opened his eyes hard, and looked up at his surroundings. It's just that the "brother" behind him was pressing him so hard that he could only lift his face and see the blue brick floor and solid wood furniture legs in the room, as well as a pair of black silk boots that were very close.
The owner of the boots was pacing back and forth in front of him, his steps so fast and heavy that he was dizzy. The sweat oozing from his forehead seeped into his eyes along the eye sockets, and the tears flowed. He had to close his eyes and squeeze the water out.
The man who was pacing in front of him suddenly stopped and cursed at his head: "Your mother passed away early, I pity you lost your mother when you were young, I have always favored you all these years, but I never thought I would favor one. Bully the younger brother and disrespect your stepmother! You still refuse to admit your mistake, do you think I can't help you, you beast!"
Cui Xie was at a loss.
He just came through, he didn't inherit the memory of his original body, and he didn't know how to cooperate with the show.
Fortunately, he was not the protagonist of this scene at first, and before he could make a sound, a figure threw himself into the arms of the owner of the black boots, and cried softly, "Master, did you want Brother Xie's life? Their little buddies are just playing in the garden, and there is someone who accidentally pushes them. Brother Heng just had a hole in his forehead and fell asleep. Are you going to kill Brother Xie to pay for his life? You are willing to let me I’m not willing, Brother Xie is the seed of reading, and in the future, he will become a jinshi and honor the lintel of our Cui family.
The old man stomped his feet fiercely and said coldly: "I still dare to let Brother Heng rely on him? After reading for a few years, I have read the heart of this evil obstacle. Now I am bullying my brother. If he is called a jinshi in the future, I am afraid Even my old man wants to eat it raw!"
He took a few heavy breaths and said to his wife, "Brother Heng is no worse than this beast. He is smart, so why rely on him to live! Tomorrow I will send him back to his old house, and he will cause any trouble in his hometown in the future. Damn, I just think I didn't give birth to this son, I still have a few more years to live! When Brother Heng is big, let him go to the Guozijian, let's wait until he is old to be appointed an official, your mother and son don't need to count on others, as long as I live one day , I will arrange it well for you."
Madam cried a few more times, and the master threw his sleeves angrily and shouted: "What are you looking at, if you don't drag this beast out, you will be sent back to your hometown tomorrow!"
Cui Xie was dragged out the door in a daze and placed in an empty room. The house was a little damp, but the sun was shining outside, so it was more comfortable to stay in such a humid and cool room, and there was a bed and a quilt under him, which was much better than when he was pressed against the cold slate just now.
He sighed contentedly, closed his eyes and recalled the big scene just now, and confirmed two things—
He wears it.
Now this body is also called Cui Xie, so there is no need to change his name.
As for the sibling disputes in this family, what happened to the relationship between stepmother and stepson, he couldn't care about it.
In the drowsiness, someone tore his trousers and smeared cold ointment on his buttocks. Someone else cried bitterly in his ear, saying that he was suffering and that he blamed himself for not protecting him. This cry had a wonderfully reassuring effect. Cui Xie felt that the string that had been slammed since the time of crossing was slowly loosening, the pain in his body became more and more blurred, and he fell into a deep sleep with the cry.