The Road to Slaying God

Chapter 12

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CHAPTER 15: FINDING WALLET

There was quite a distance between the JiYuan hotel and theschool, although Zhang Yang had already borrowed 50 yuan from Liu Biao, but hedid not want to spend this lunch money to take a taxi so Zhang Yang walked formore than one hour, although he ‘d eaten and drunk till he was full. Then ZhangYang sat on the train for several hours to reach his dormitory and went tosleep. In less than three hours, he wokeup to do the morning exercise, then came back and studied continuously for aday. Up until now, Zhang Yang had not slept, although he wasn’t feeling cold orhungry, obviously he did not feel any better than usual.

Back in the dormitory,Zhang Yang was almost asleep in his bed, ignoring to take a bath.

All along, Zhang Yang had been sleeping until seven o’ clockin the morning, and if it wasn’t for the urge to urinate, he wouldn’t havewoken up.

Although it was only seven o’ clock, the day was bright.After getting out from the toilet, Zhang Yang kept tossing from side to side,unable to fall asleep while on the other side his roommates, Zhang Yangremembered that they were the seniors, and basically lying on the bed likedead.

Followed by few days, Zhang Yang, except for occasionalpartic.i.p.ation in a few professional courses and buying some food back, it wasalmost like he never get out from the dormitory. Every day, he was immersed inthe Mathematics book unable to extricate himself. Xiao Yiran, the “basicresearch on ideas and methods …” he had been reading the book over and overagain for several times but still he fondled the book admiringly, he’d neverthought that the boring numbers inside the book would be so interesting.

His several roommates inside the dormitory also did not payany attention to him, the senior life was rich and colorful, in fact, almosteveryone inside the 512 rooms except Zhang Yang had a girlfriend, and thereforethey naturally did not focus on slow-witted and carefree Zhang Yang who wasreading all day long in the room.

It is worth mentioning here that Zhang Yang was in theDepartment of Fine Arts so the degree of freedom was extremely high. Usually itwas just carrying a drawing board on the back and wandering around, and ZhangYang was not interested on this field. Casually the volunteer work was alsoalready filled at this time.

Zhang Yang was now in a state of extreme excitement.

It was his first time in contact with mathematics, and alsothe first time when he became really interested in one thing.

A new door opened for Zhang Yang, and by the time he hadstepped one foot, the secret of the mathematical world had been open for him.And Xiao Yiran’s book was like a brick as a door knocker (idiom), this book wasexactly suitable for Zhang Yang. A lot of simple theory and computing pattersallowed Zhang Yang to feel like he had achieved the mastery of an advancedknowledge.

However, Xiao Yiran’s book was already miserable, and on thetop Zhang Yang had scribbled a certain of notes, as a matter of fact, ZhangYang was afraid when regained consciousness for once in a while anddeliberately avoided his own traces of writing left in the book. Nevertheless,the other side of Zhang Yang was invested to grab the pen, and the pen wouldautomatically leave behind his own opinions in his nahdwriting.

At present, Zhang Yang’s brain was very much like acomputer, a lot of knowledge was stored, he only needed to look for a searchengine, and the answer was “the basic research on ideas and methods. That wasenough for his mind to build a foundation to move forward.

Human thirst for knowledge is innate, but, because ofvariety of external reasons, or innate ability, resulted in each person’sknowledge to be different, for example, some people likes painting and have thenatural ability to do so but because the external environment would not allowhim, his talent gets buried and dies.

In this world, except the idiots, lunatics, fools, in fact,everyone is likely to excel in a certain field, of course the degree if IQ andefforts also determines the level of achievements.

Four days later, Zhang Yang finally woke up from theobsession in the digital world.

“No more food?”

Zhang yang hold the bread bag between the finger and thumb, andtouched his stomach, a strong sensation of hunger made him unable to read thebook any longer. The number of symbols on the book merely seemedlike a roasted chicken … …

At present, the price was skyrocketing, and it was a miraclethat the 50 Yuan Liu Biao lent him was able to adhere for four days.

No more stalling, I have to get my wallet back!

Feeling his stomach, depressed Zhang Yang crawled out of hisbed and got up, washed his face and rinsed his mouth, then he felt a need tochange his clothes. Zhang Yang, this person had a serious dual character. Hecan stay for several days in the dormitory with no bath and no gargling, but onthe other side, he must get clean and go out.

It’s afternoon already, there were not many people wanderingin the school, they should be in the cla.s.sroom.

At first, Zhang Yang intended to go to the old janitor for ameal, but finally decided to get back his wallet, after all, it was only a mealin the old man’s place and it was important to take back the wallet to pay theschool’s tuition fees, his living expenses and it was also a medium for hiseveryday bread.

Chinese Department!!

Zhang Yang patted his head and remembered that the girl saidthat she was in second grade of Chinese Department then, and now she should bein third grade.

After things were decided, Zhang Yang slide his way to theChinese Department. Naturally he was familiar of the path as he had spent morethan three years in that school.

Hard work pays off, and sure enough, Zhang Yang went to thecla.s.sroom to see the girl. The girl was sitting on the third row of thecla.s.sroom and a professor wearing thick gla.s.ses was lecturing the cla.s.s.

G.o.d help me!

Fortunately, there was an empty seat on the girl’s side,Zhang Yang was overjoyed and refused to deal with the dozen of students lookingat him. Then he slipped inside when the professor turned back to write on theblack board.

Although Zhang yang was very afraid of Xiao yiran. He wasnot afraid of the junior grade students. Needless to say, he was a senior, oldfried fritters, and there was no reason to fear the lower grade students.

“There is someone here… ah.”

The girl leaned and looked at first, then she suddenlycalled out. This attracted the attention of the students’ eyes who werepreviously absorbed in the lecture, and the girl blushed at once.

Zhang Yang’s face looked embarra.s.sed as there was a book onthe table. Just from outside the window he hadn’t seen the book on the seat,clearly, this girl was holding the seat for some other person.

“You, what are your thoughts on when the hatred of the officialsextinguished after the JingKang humiliation incident?” The white beardedprofessor turned to look at Zhang Yang.

Immediately, the eyes of dozens of students inside thecla.s.sroom brushed straight on Zhang Yang, a lot of the eyes showed a hint ofridicule. Here, everyone knew Zhang Yang, and some of the young girl’s eyeswere shooting out the sparks of anger, they were the victim whose photographswere taken by Zhang Yang.

“Keke … cough … … this …. I’m not very fond of this …” Zhangyang stood up with his face with a rare blush.

“You don’t like You Fei’s words??” The old professor wassurprised for a moment.

“ Yue Fei ah … …”Zhang Yang reacted in a moment.

“Hahahahha …”

“Haha …”

…………

There was a sudden roar of laughter in the cla.s.sroom and thegirl sitting beside Zhang yang was also covered with a smile with a red face.The whole cla.s.sroom could see that Zhang Yang did not understand anything, ofcourse, they also despised Zhang Yang’s taste, an art department student on a Chinesecla.s.s, it was a joke.

“This fellow, why do you not like Yue Fei, talk about it?”The old professor pushed his gla.s.ses and asked with interest, obviously, thisis an obsession with academic research of an ancient age. He did not know thatZhang Yang was the school’s most famous s.e.x demon.

“That … one …”

Zhang Yang could not help but stay and bow to look at thegirl’s side. The girl saw him looking, her face turned red and she poutedtowards the blackboard.

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