Chapter 3: Mysterious Middle-aged Man (Part One)
Fang Qiu kept his bag back in the dormitory and went straight to the canteen to eat.
At this time, a post titled “A student confronted the local tyrants, and the bodyguards apologize and lost their money!” appeared quietly on campus forum.
There were pictures in the post as proof and a detailed description of how a student fearlessly confronted the big boss and the bodyguards. And also how the student stopped the other side from ignoring the situation, and finally with integrity made the two bodyguards retreat, apologize and compensate the victims with money.
With a detailed record of the situation just as they confronted each other.
But due to the rain, the photos were not very clear. So only a blurred look of Fang Qiu could be seen, not his real face.
Otherwise, Fang Qiu wouldn't go out in the future.
But it was this post that instantly blew up the entire campus forum.
Countless comments and replies.
“Upvote!” Little did I expect our university to have such an awesome student! Strongly support! ”
“This great God had done what I wanted but never dare to do it. I admire him! Respect! ”
“Idol! Absolutely an idol in my heart! Seeking a clearer picture! Looking for real information!”
“Same request!”
“Looking for information regarding the local tyrant, the father and the son and the bodyguards!”
Some were questioning if it was true or made up. No one could not believe that there were still such upright and righteous students in the society.
“Is this real? Is this made up? ”
“I also deduce that it's made up. How can such students live in this society?”
Those who could not do it themselves, will always assume the same for other. But soon they faced the proofs.
“It’s not that you don't dare do it, it's that you can't do it on behalf of others. I am one of the students who have been sprayed with mud. These are my clothes and this is the five hundred yuan!”
Two pictures were posted. One was the muddy clothes, and the other was a five hundred yuan with some mud on the hands.
“I am one of them!”
“Me too!”
More victims had posted proofs, and the voice of doubt which had yet to form, vanished in this moment.
There were witnesses, and the most believable part was the money. Everyone believed this.
The topic continued to be hot.
There were more and more people seeking Fang Qiu’s information.
Everyone in the university was interested in this student with a sense of justice.
But these things had nothing to do with Fang Qiu.
After a short rest after lunch, in his dormitory, he picked up one of the borrowed book from the library.
“Youngest brother, why do I feel that the student who confronted the local tyrants in the school forum resembles you?”
At three o’clock in the afternoon, just after lunch break, in the dormitory. The third oldest San Hao came out of bed and pointed at the pictures on the computer screen on the forum and asked Fang Qiu.
Fang Qiu just smiled without answering as he continued reading.
There were four people in the dormitory. Ranked by age, the eldest, the third, the fourth and the fifth. As for the second, because it could easily create bad associations, was directly neglected.
T/N: Second eldest child, lao er, is a euphemism for penis.
Fang Qiu was the fifth oldest, youngest among them.
Sun Hao mumbled, “He looks so much like you,” and continue to browse the forum.
The fourth oldest, Zhou Xiaotian, who was lying on the bed, turned over and stared at Fang Qiu and asked, "I heard you’re playing the flute tomorrow evening. Ah, hiding it deep enough. Let’s hear it for fifty cents."
“Yeah! You, brat, hid it so deep. Hurry up and play us a song. Let us, uncles, listen to it! ”
Sun Hao didn’t look at the computer. He turned his head, directly staring at Fang Qiu.
Zhu Benzheng, the eldest one, who was reading on the desk behind Fang Qiu, turned his chair and directly looked at Fang Qiu quietly, in an impatient manner.
“You guys… Alright, I'll just play a piece!”
Fang Qiu put the book down helplessly, and then said with a very sloppy expression, “Today, I'll let you hear what the heaven sounds like!”
“Pfff!”
Three of them despised him at the same time.
Fang Qiu briefly calmed his emotions, then held up his hands and began to play.
Five minutes later, the three faces became completely intoxicated.
Fang Qiu saw the situation, and knew that for the time being he could not stay in the dormitory.
Packing all the borrowed books from the library into the schoolbag, he went to the library.
“Snap!”
The sound of the closing door awakened the three people from the state of intoxication.
The three people narrowed their eyes as the stared at each other. Everyone looked at each other in dismay.
For a long time, the third oldest, Sun Hao carefully asked, “You say, how many love letters can youngest brother receive after tomorrow night? Can you fill the entire dormitory? ”
The eldest, Zhu Benzheng and fourth oldest, Zhou Xiaotian seriously thought for a while, then nodded their head at the same time and said, “It’s not enough.”
“F*ck, why did we have such an evildoer in our dormitory? He is not the youngest child. He is the old demon!”
T/N: Word play; Youngest child and old demon have the same pronunciation in Chinese, lao yao.
Sun Hao was heartbroken, grasped his chest and said, “How can we find girlfriend in the future? Look at the face of our youngest brother, and then look at his flirting stunt. We are all shadows under the sun. No female student will bother to look at us when we're together with old demon!”
"No, after tomorrow night, I won't go out with old demon."
Sun Hao said very seriously.
Zhu Benzheng and Zhou Xiaotian nodded together.
Sun Hao felt it was not safe to do so, he added, “It’s not enough. I have to let old demon teach me. Though I can’t reach his level. Learning at least 30% is something to be happy for!"
Zhu Benzheng and Zhou Xiaotian nodded again, their eyes sparkled.
While the three were plotting, Fang Qiu was walking in the misty rain in Jiangnan.
The misty rain of Jiangnan, like silk like cotton.
Walk in the comfort which cannot be said.
Strolling all the way.
Shortly after, he arrived at the library lending office and handed the book and the library card to the middle-aged librarian at the desk.
The middle aged man obviously remembered Fang Qiu.
How could he possibly not remember the person who borrowed so many ancient books before the classes even started.
Seeing that Fang Qiu had returned all the books he had borrowed in the morning, the middle-aged man smiled and asked, “Is it too difficult that you don’t want to read them anymore?”
“No.”
Fang Qiu shook his head, he said, "I've finished reading all of them.”
“You've read them all?”
The middle-aged man sorted out the books, like a routine. He looked at Fang Qiu in surprise and then dumbly laughed. “It’s not good to lie, little fellow.”
Fang Qiu smiled and refused to comment.
The middle-aged man took out one of the books at random, stroked the cover of the book for a while, and suddenly asked, “The seventh section of the vest, one point below both sides, the stone bone acupoint was hit. The symptom is vomiting blood and ten months later. The patient will die. What is the solution?"
Hearing what he said, Fang Qiu’s eyes suddenly lit up.
He looked up and down at the middle-aged man as he answered, “First we have use boiling water, add one qian of Eucommia, one qian of bone fragments. Next add a dose of three or the life-threatening Pills.”
T/N: 1 qian = 5 grams
After he answered, ignored the middle-aged holding the “Body Class” and from the pile of ancient books, took out the “Traumatology Prescriptions” book. Then smiled at the middle-aged people.
The middle-aged man saw the book drawn by Fang Qiu, and his eyes lit up again.
His body sat upright with interest.
The book "Body Class” wasn't the source of the question, but it was from “Traumatology Prescriptions”. He deliberately had chosen the wrong book.
He did not even think the boy would answer, but unexpectedly the boy actually answered it correctly. But also accurately used the exact same sentence from the book.
Interesting!
It was the first time that middle-aged man heart rose in the library. After spending so many years in this library, he met such an interesting student for the first time.
T/N: This is the first half of the chapter. The next half will be released at the end of the day. Its pretty long. If there are any typos or mistakes, please let me know.
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