The Road to Slaying God Chapter 15
CHAPTER 15: FINDING WALLET
There was quite a distance between the JiYuan hotel and the
school, although Zhang Yang had already borrowed 50 yuan from Liu Biao, but he
did not want to spend this lunch money to take a taxi so Zhang Yang walked for
more than one hour, although he ‘d eaten and drunk till he was full. Then Zhang
Yang sat on the train for several hours to reach his dormitory and went to
sleep. In less than three hours, he woke
up to do the morning exercise, then came back and studied continuously for a
day. Up until now, Zhang Yang had not slept, although he wasn’t feeling cold or
hungry, 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’ clock
in the morning, and if it wasn’t for the urge to urinate, he wouldn’t have
woken 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 Yang
remembered that they were the seniors, and basically lying on the bed like
dead.
Followed by few days, Zhang Yang, except for occasional
partic.i.p.ation in a few professional courses and buying some food back, it was
almost like he never get out from the dormitory. Every day, he was immersed in
the Mathematics book unable to extricate himself. Xiao Yiran, the “basic
research on ideas and methods …” he had been reading the book over and over
again for several times but still he fondled the book admiringly, he’d never
thought that the boring numbers inside the book would be so interesting.
His several roommates inside the dormitory also did not pay
any attention to him, the senior life was rich and colorful, in fact, almost
everyone inside the 512 rooms except Zhang Yang had a girlfriend, and therefore
they naturally did not focus on slow-witted and carefree Zhang Yang who was
reading all day long in the room.
It is worth mentioning here that Zhang Yang was in the
Department of Fine Arts so the degree of freedom was extremely high. Usually it
was just carrying a drawing board on the back and wandering around, and Zhang
Yang was not interested on this field. Casually the volunteer work was also
already filled at this time.
Zhang Yang was now in a state of extreme excitement.
It was his first time in contact with mathematics, and also
the first time when he became really interested in one thing.
A new door opened for Zhang Yang, and by the time he had
stepped 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 was
exactly suitable for Zhang Yang. A lot of simple theory and computing patters
allowed Zhang Yang to feel like he had achieved the mastery of an advanced
knowledge.
However, Xiao Yiran’s book was already miserable, and on the
top Zhang Yang had scribbled a certain of notes, as a matter of fact, Zhang
Yang was afraid when regained consciousness for once in a while and
deliberately 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 would
automatically leave behind his own opinions in his nahdwriting.
At present, Zhang Yang’s brain was very much like a
computer, a lot of knowledge was stored, he only needed to look for a search
engine, and the answer was “the basic research on ideas and methods. That was
enough for his mind to build a foundation to move forward.
Human thirst for knowledge is innate, but, because of
variety of external reasons, or innate ability, resulted in each person’s
knowledge to be different, for example, some people likes painting and have the
natural ability to do so but because the external environment would not allow
him, 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 and
efforts also determines the level of achievements.
Four days later, Zhang Yang finally woke up from the
obsession in the digital world.
“No more food?”
Zhang yang hold the bread bag between the finger and thumb, and
touched his stomach, a strong sensation of hunger made him unable to read the
book any longer. The number of symbols on the book merely seemed
like a roasted chicken … …
At present, the price was skyrocketing, and it was a miracle
that 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 his
bed and got up, washed his face and rinsed his mouth, then he felt a need to
change his clothes. Zhang Yang, this person had a serious dual character. He
can stay for several days in the dormitory with no bath and no gargling, but on
the other side, he must get clean and go out.
It’s afternoon already, there were not many people wandering
in the school, they should be in the cla.s.sroom.
At first, Zhang Yang intended to go to the old janitor for a
meal, but finally decided to get back his wallet, after all, it was only a meal
in the old man’s place and it was important to take back the wallet to pay the
school’s tuition fees, his living expenses and it was also a medium for his
everyday bread.
Chinese Department!!
Zhang Yang patted his head and remembered that the girl said
that she was in second grade of Chinese Department then, and now she should be
in third grade.
After things were decided, Zhang Yang slide his way to the
Chinese Department. Naturally he was familiar of the path as he had spent more
than three years in that school.
Hard work pays off, and sure enough, Zhang Yang went to the
cla.s.sroom to see the girl. The girl was sitting on the third row of the
cla.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 looking
at him. Then he slipped inside when the professor turned back to write on the
black board.
Although Zhang yang was very afraid of Xiao yiran. He was
not afraid of the junior grade students. Needless to say, he was a senior, old
fried 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 suddenly
called out. This attracted the attention of the students’ eyes who were
previously absorbed in the lecture, and the girl blushed at once.
Zhang Yang’s face looked embarra.s.sed as there was a book on
the 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 officials
extinguished after the JingKang humiliation incident?” The white bearded
professor turned to look at Zhang Yang.
Immediately, the eyes of dozens of students inside the
cla.s.sroom brushed straight on Zhang Yang, a lot of the eyes showed a hint of
ridicule. Here, everyone knew Zhang Yang, and some of the young girl’s eyes
were shooting out the sparks of anger, they were the victim whose photographs
were taken by Zhang Yang.
“Keke … cough … … this …. I’m not very fond of this …” Zhang
yang stood up with his face with a rare blush.
“You don’t like You Fei’s words??” The old professor was
surprised 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 the
girl 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, of
course, they also despised Zhang Yang’s taste, an art department student on a Chinese
cla.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, this
is an obsession with academic research of an ancient age. He did not know that
Zhang 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 the
girl’s side. The girl saw him looking, her face turned red and she pouted
towards the blackboard.