bedroom literature

Chapter 21 They Are Overwhelmed by Boredom

Jiang Qiwen spent every day of Liu Sheng with him.Before the second class started, Liu Sheng couldn't hold back and logged into the web version of Weibo, tongue and spit came rushing in like a tide.

In fact, Yagyu didn't want to take a photo of his ID card and post it online.After all, from ancient times to the present, there are very few people who show their faces when writing h texts, and they just post them. The half-face selfies posted before can't fully prove themselves.To put it bluntly, either be a living person who is seriously ill, or a healthy corpse.

Gossip will eventually overwhelm a person, and reversals are mostly only used as his epitaph when the victim is dead.It’s as if the crowd is laughing and calling those on the edge of the tall building to jump quickly. If they jump, they will curl their lips and lose interest; You can get a chance to stand on the moral high ground and give advice in vain!

Fear death, but not life.

He finally knows why some fellow authors don't like to post their daily routines and even quit their social accounts.I blame myself for being too young and having a strong desire to share. Every day I go surfing with a big size and get into trouble.

After all, writing is a tricky thing.

In fact, it is not, what should not be exposed is one's own gender.

In fact, it is not, what should not be exposed is one's own physiological knowledge.

Actually it's not, it shouldn't be...

in fact……

In fact, you shouldn't exist, right?

……

It is said that emotional people may have poor self-control.He felt that there was really an inertia in his body, and he couldn't control it and even let the situation worsen on his own initiative.Although I took the initiative, I couldn't take it calmly, and I had a strong fear of failure.It was as if when he saw a mosquito land on his hand when he was sad, he knew that he was being sucked blood but remained motionless. It was not unrestrained, but dominated by strong evasion.Sometimes, without intervention, he could watch himself being sucked dry.Although I have the consciousness of calling for help, it is only limited to consciousness.

anyone there?

Anyone spot me?

Who has this obligation?

someone coming...

The screen in front of him disappeared, and Yagyu's inertia was broken.

Jiang Qiwen stretched out his hand and took his cell phone.

……saved.

In the second class in the morning, there was a quiz in the literary theory class. Mr. Song, who had just joined the job, was very nervous and wanted to test the students a little bit, so he hoped that everyone would write Gorky's related works or literary theories on paper.

Jiang Qiwen poked the tip of the pen with a straight pen.

Facing Yagyu's gaze, he secretly made love, saying: Gorky's original name was Alexei Maximovich Peshkov.

Liu Sheng laughed at him: You just memorize useless skills.

Because the content learned has not been learned before, the teacher just hopes to test everyone's ability to search information and increase the impression of this key knowledge point.However, the students were not sure whether to collect or count the credits after class, and they dared not neglect. The rustling sound of writing surrounded the classroom for a while.

Finally, Teacher Song clicked on Jiang Qiwen who raised his hand to share his information.

The work he introduced was "In the World".

Jiang Qiwen read aloud: "He feels that ordinary citizens are vulgar, hypocritical, unreasonably arrogant, and like to use their rules to ruthlessly judge everyone else, and violations of this rule are not allowed.

"It was difficult for Alyosha to understand this petty bourgeois habit at first, but after repeated observation and thinking he finally understood: 'They are overwhelmed by boredom.'"

Yagyu looked away from the PPT on the stage, and looked up at the face of the speaker beside him.

"If the petty bourgeois ceased to find fault with, scold, fool, ridicule, and deceive people, they would be so bored that they would lose sight of themselves.

"Small citizens have no noble motives, and their whole life is based on the principle of extreme egoism, which is an incurable disease in the world of small citizens."

Jiang Qiwen put down the paper.

"People who are dominated by boredom are sad, and the world dominated by these people is also sad. But I don't think these people who are overwhelmed by boredom are nothing to be afraid of. Once you see through this relationship, like Alyosha, become every book. The existence of the protagonist in the typical sense of the novel.

"Everything is going to be okay, and every book's main character is."

After class, the teacher confiscated the note, and the piece of paper was handed to Liu Sheng.It was a serious and beautiful handwriting that he had never seen before.

Whether it's politeness or emotional intelligence, it's too much, Liu Sheng thought, even as an ordinary friend, he should cherish it.

During the lunch break, Jiang Qiwen searched for hospitals on the map, and the first one to come out was the school hospital.

Liu Sheng passing by: "Oh, the school hospital."

Jiang Qiwen smiled, "Last time I saw surgery, this time I should see internal medicine."

The two of them have suffered from the school hospital since the beginning of military training.Liu Sheng fell while running and suffered extensive bruises on his knee, and was helped back to the dormitory by Jiang Qiwen.The next day, I accompanied him to the school hospital to issue a leave note. The doctor first disliked Liu Sheng wearing overalls and it was not easy to take off, and then said contemptuously:

"Is this still a false note?"

"But my injury was in my knee, which split when I walked." Liu Sheng explained.

"Come on, I have never seen a lighter injury than yours."

As soon as the words were finished, a patient walked in and said that he had a barb on his nail.

The doctor was speechless, and sent the two of them upstairs to find the relevant leader, but the leader was not there, and kicked them around...

After reminiscing, the two finally decided to go to the tertiary hospital outside after class at night.

Taking advantage of Jiang Qiwen's appointment, Liu Sheng wanted to secretly buy him a bottle of water.

As soon as he left the classroom, he found four roommates in the dormitory neatly surrounding him, teasingly, "Where are you going, little brother?"

Among them, there are many noodles who have slept until the sun before the day when there is no class today.

"We sat behind you in a class, did you see that?"

Liu Sheng instantly understood what Brother Jiang said about "don't let him be alone", and his heart warmed.

1308 bedroom.Sleeps six.

is the origin of all stories.

It is the place with the most men in the dormitory of the Chinese Department——

And all the men, this—

Most people in the school know this.

The cause is from a sports meeting.As we all know, such things as university sports games only exist for passionate freshmen and cadres of student unions at all levels, so they should not attract too much attention.But the morning sun was shining on the sports field, and when the radio sounded "10 freshmen from each college come to the rostrum to move equipment", the boys in the Chinese Department looked at each other in dismay.

after awhile.

After being reminded, the chairman of the student union cleared his throat and said into the microphone, "Freshmen, each college sends out 10 boys to come to the rostrum to move equipment, and the Chinese department sends out 6 boys."

This time it was their turn to eat snacks or play with their phones, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.Everyone talked a lot, what do you mean, blatantly special?

After some people in the auditorium even began to spread the message that "Boys from the Chinese Department are all sissies", someone with a discerning eye finally stood up:

There are only six boys this year...and more than 180 girls.