Chapter 11 Classes
The boy with a buzz cut put the plate in his hand on the table. A basket of dumplings inside was emitting a strong fragrance, and there was a big meat bun and a small bowl of porridge next to it.
Compared with the porridge bowl in Zhao Yang's hand, it looks quite luxurious, elegant and upscale.
"Jieli...Chopsticks!" The boy handed the chopsticks in his hand to the girl in a white dress next to him, turned to look at Zhao Yang, and said, "Zhao Yang, live in your house for another two months, and then you can free it up!"
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Zhao Yang raised his brows and frowned and looked at the boy opposite him: "Bai Changlin, what does it mean?"
"I said, our house is going to be taken back!" Bai Changlin sneered and looked at Zhao Yang and said, "I have lived there for you for so many years. Don't really think you can take it alone!"
"hiss......"
Zhao Yang's heart tightened slightly, and after a while, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I remember five years ago, Grandpa Bai said that this house was given to our family, and our family paid 3,000 yuan at that time!"
"Haha...3,000 yuan! You have the nerve to say, can you buy a house for 3,000 yuan?"
Bai Changlin smiled coldly and said, "Even a few years ago, the house was worth at least 7,000 or 8,000 yuan. Now it can't be bought even if it's 3,000 yuan. I've been living in it for several years, but are you still not satisfied?"
"But Grandpa Bai said it clearly back then that he originally wanted to give it to my family for free to repay my father's life-saving grace; but our family still paid 3,000 yuan to you for purchase!"
Zhao Yang said in a deep voice: "Why, now Grandpa Bai has passed away, are you planning to renege?"
"Repent? Haha... what's the regret that was not there? If I hadn't seen your family pitiful, my grandfather wouldn't have given you a house to live in. And do you have a house purchase agreement? That's the house we have lived in for more than ten years, and it was worth tens of thousands at that time. How could it be given to you?"
"Your dad saved my grandfather, but my family didn't treat you badly. Back then, our family didn't find medicine for your dad, how could your dad survive? One life will be repaid. My house has been so cheap that you can live in for five or six years, don't be too arrogant!"
Bai Changlin reached out and picked up the big meat bag, took a bite, and his mouth was filled with oil. He looked at Zhao Yang with a mocking voice, "My mother said, "It's cheap enough for you to live in for five years. I'll give you two more months to vacate the house by yourself, so don't make it too ugly at that time!"
Zhao Yang's face turned pale, his fists were clenched unconsciously, and he stared at Bai Changlin tightly, saying, "Is this what Uncle Bai means?"
"Hehe... Of course, my mother said that the house will be taken back within two months, so I will tell you. For so many years of friendship, I will give you two more months to save you from being unkind!"
Bai Changlin said as he picked up the porridge bowl, took a sip, and laughed, saying, "Of course, my mother said, after all, our two families are a bit in love. If your family can afford 30,000 yuan, then it's okay to sell the house to you, otherwise you can just buy it out!"
"Now the house is priced at one day, and even the rent is soaring!"
Speaking of this, Bai Changlin turned to look at the girl in the white dress next to him and smiled and said, "Jieli, you said a few days ago that the house next to you is now renting for 200 yuan a month, right?"
"Ah?" The girl in white dress who had been lying on her head and eating dumplings changed slightly when she heard this, and she whispered: "I'm just listening to my mother!"
"Right!"
Bai Changlin sneered at Zhao Yang and said, "Even if our family rents out such a good house, we can rent it for two or three hundred a month. We can't let you live in for nothing!"
After saying that, Bai Changlin finished the bun in his hand in a few seconds, picked up the porridge bowl, took a few sips, put it casually, looked at the girl in white dress next to him who had almost eaten, and said, "Jieli, let's go, we have to take a good place later!"
"Oh, OK!" The girl put the last dumpling into her mouth and finished eating it, got up and followed Bai Changlin and quickly left.
Only Zhao Yang was left sitting here, with a gray face on his face.
"Bastard, you obviously just look at the house that is valuable now, so you will rob your house!" Luo Xun next to him said angrily: "The Bai family is really not a thing. Zhao Yang ignores them. If they dare to rob the house, call the police!"
Zhao Yang's face turned pale, he shook his head slowly, and said, "I'm afraid it won't work. His father is the captain of the pioneer team. I heard that he had completed his awakening a while ago, otherwise he would not dare to come so blatantly to ask for my house!"
"Awakened?" Luo Xun's face also changed and he fell silent.
After a while, he said carefully: "What should you do with your family? What is the crowded city now? It's not easy to find a house again!"
"It's okay, there are two months left!" Zhao Yang took a deep breath, his originally blue face slightly calmed down, with a hint of resoluteness in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "It's still time!"
The morning class was Chinese medicine class, and eighty people would fill the second class of medical class, which could accommodate 100 people, and eighty percent were almost filled with 80% of them.
When Zhao Yang and Luo Xun walked into the classroom, there were already more than half of the people inside; most of the students sitting in the front rows were rosy and strong-looking classmates; while most of the people behind had dishes and were much thinner.
These two groups of people are clearly distinguished. At a glance, they can roughly distinguish the difference. Those sitting in the front row are basically the nobles in the city, and the rows behind are all students from the outer city.
Zhao Yang and Luo Xun had just walked into the classroom, and someone waved to the two of them in a row in the middle.
When the two walked over, the man complained: "You two guys are always slow. If Zhang Lin and I hadn't come here early, this person wouldn't have occupied any of them.
"Zhanxu, thank you!" Zhao Yang responded with a smile, and the two of them squeezed into the empty seat inside and sat down.
You can't compete with those noble children, then the position in the middle of these six rows is quite good.
Shortly after the two sat down, an old man with a wrinkled face and a short stature with a look of a country farmer, walked into the classroom with a book in his arms and strides into the classroom with a box.
The medical department is completely different from the medical schools before the Cataclysm. The medical schools were divided into many colleges and departments, but now Johor Bahru University has only one medical department, and each department has only one class.
The course offers seven or eight courses including traditional Chinese medicine, internal medicine, surgery, orthopedics, etc., but the contents of these subjects are quite different from before. In addition to basic theories, most of them are inclined to traditional Chinese medicine in terms of treatment.
Now the production of Western medicine has basically been completely cut off, and only a small amount of simple and commonly used Western medicines are produced. Most of the other treatments rely on traditional Chinese medicine.
This professor of Chinese medicine was just a very experienced herb collector in the rural areas of Jiushan City.
But now, he has appeared in the highest institution of learning in Johor Bahru City and served as a professor of Chinese medicine in the medical department.
As the class bell rang, everyone stood up in unison and greeted him respectfully: "Hello Professor Li!"
"Please sit down everyone!" With a strong local accent, Professor Li pressed his hands towards everyone, and then placed the box in his hand under the podium.
I reached out and moved out a thick stack of test papers filled with the fragrance of ink from it.
Looking at the test paper, many people's necks couldn't help but shrink. As the test paper was issued, they saw the scores on their papers, and their necks were even lowered.
"Okay, the test results from last week have come out!"
Professor Li glanced at the students in front of him with a blank expression and said in a low voice: "How is the exam? I think everyone should have a clear idea after the exam!"
"I don't know if these students have reflected on this weekend?"
Professor Li reached out and flipped the lecture notes in his hand, looked at them, and looked up and said, "Luo Xun!"
"Here!" Luo Xun stood up with a bitter look on his face and looked at Professor Li with a flattering look on his face.
"Tell me about the effects and main treatments of flea rest!" Professor Li said indifferently.
"Fleas?" Luo Xun's eyes lit up and he immediately started to speak: "Fleas are the rhizomes of seven leaves and one branch of the Lily family. Its functions include: clearing heat and detoxifying, relieving asthma and cough, extinguishing wind and calming fear, reducing swelling and stopping bleeding. Indications: carbuncles, boils, scrotum, throat paralysis, chronic bronchitis, convulsions in children, biting snakes and insects, irregular menstrual blood in women, and bruises and injuries."
"Yes!" Professor Li's indifferent face softened a little, nodded, and said, "Sit down!"
Zhao Yang next to him looked at Luo Xun and admired him. He knew that Luo Xun had just memorized this carefully; Professor Li just asked this question today.
This is so lucky.
Professor Li asked several students to stand up and answer the questions in a row, all of which were below C for this exam.
However, these people's luck was obviously not that good. Most of them did not answer and were kicked to the corner to stand to attend class.
"Zhao Yang!"
Hearing his name, Zhao Yang took a look at his test paper and slowly stood up.
The whole class was surprised to see Zhao Yang standing up; in his freshman year, Zhao Yang's grades were always among the best in the class, although their grades could not be compared with the strongest inner city children.
But among the students in the outer city, they have always been the best, far exceeding most children in the inner city. But this semester, it seems that they have begun to decline a little.
But unexpectedly, now I can't even get a B exam.
Many children in the inner city began to gloat, especially Bai Changlin, who had always been barely in the middle of the journey, said in a low voice with a smug look on his face: "Look, no matter how good the outer city has achieved, it will only be a temporary momentum, and it will eventually reveal its true form; garbage is garbage, Jieli, you must move to the inner city as soon as possible and don't hang out with such people anymore!"
"Yeah!" The girl in white dress responded silently.
Professor Li looked up at Zhao Yang and frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!