Entertainment 1998

Chapter 1 1, Jiang Feng

Snowing.

Quite big.

In less than an hour, the snow on the playground of Beijing Film Academy was above the ankles.

Holding an umbrella in hand, Yan Danchen came to the door of a canteen and stomped his feet hard to prevent the snow stuck on the surface of his shoes from soaking his leather shoes.

Like many beautiful girls, Yan Danchen also put her umbrella at the entrance of the cafeteria and then walked in to have breakfast.

The breakfast in the canteen is varied and rich.

There are steaming wontons, sweet and delicious sesame balls, golden fried eggs, fragrant fried dough sticks, and noodles with eggs...

Of course, there is also tofu pudding with only marinade but no sugar.

Although she was born in the south and is a very beautiful Hunan girl, Yan Danchen, like northerners, loves to drink tofu pudding with added sauce.

If you add sugar to tofu pudding, can it still be called tofu pudding?!

After secretly complaining a few words, Yan Danchen walked briskly to the food window, called "big sister", and ordered a bowl of tofu pudding and two fried dough sticks.

After calling her "big sister", the treatment was indeed different.

When the two boys in front came over, there was only half a bowl of tofu pudding left, but now, the tofu pudding in Yan Danchen's hand was about to overflow from the bowl.

"Chen, are you having breakfast?"

The person who greeted me was Guo Lun, a classmate. This guy loved to make trouble and liked to call himself "Chen" in a friendly way.

In response to this, the cheerful Yan Danchen was not angry, but usually replied to him sweetly, "Xiao Guozi", which meant to tease him as a little eunuch.

But today, the bowl of tofu pudding was too full, so Yan Danchen had no interest in paying attention to him. He nodded and found a seat near the food window to sit down.

Okay.

The tofu pudding in the bowl did not spill on the ground.

Just as this beautiful woman was secretly rejoicing, patting her chest and preparing to enjoy the breakfast she bought, she suddenly heard someone talking loudly next to her.

"Brothers, have you heard?"

"what?"

"Jiang Feng in dormitory 413 has gone crazy."

"Ah, is it true or false?"

"Of course it's true. Last night, the entire 4th floor of the boys' dormitory was talking about this."

"Get lost.

With the clever mind of Jiang Feng in our dormitory, even if all the teachers and students in the school went crazy, he wouldn't go crazy. "

Yan Danchen was very familiar with the sound of swearing. She didn't even need to turn around to know that it must have been her classmate Liu Mu who swore.

Even though Liu Mu is from a mountain city, he has been in school for less than two years but he speaks authentic Northeastern dialect all the time. The reason for this is that Guo Qing, Liu Mu's inseparable friend and classmate, is from the Northeast.

I have to say, the Northeastern dialect is really contagious!

But why do these people say Jiang Feng is crazy?

Just as he thought of this, Yan Danchen heard them quarreling again.

"Liu Mu, I can tell at a glance that you didn't go back to the dormitory last night. If you had gone back, you would never have said that."

"Come on, Liu Mu, let me tell you what happened in your dormitory 413 last night."

"It was cold last night, so we didn't play cards. We went to bed early. Before 11 o'clock, we all lay in bed and fell asleep.

But when everyone was asleep, you suddenly heard Jiang Feng's crying coming from your dormitory. Jiang Feng was crying and muttering at the same time.

Wu Dalang was poisoned by Pan Jinlian, bleeding from all seven orifices, painful; Yang Zaixing died of exhaustion in the battle of Xiaoshang River, his body was burned, and there were two liters of arrowheads, painful; Fang Xiaoru would rather die than surrender, even if you, Zhu Di, exterminate my ten clans, I will not help you draft the edict of enthronement, but in the end, 873 people died together, souls trembled..."

"Pfft..."

Yan Danchen couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng is also a history enthusiast. He stays awake late at night and hides in his bed, thinking about the experiences of the ancients and feeling sad about the passing of time.

But this is quite consistent with his personality. Although this guy has a great appearance and a strong body, his temperament, no matter how you look at him, almost gives people the feeling of Lin Daiyu.

That's right, it was the feeling of Lin Daiyu, the whole person was shy. Just as Yan Danchen was thinking, he heard someone in the group of boys speak again.

"Liu Mu, do you know?

Crying is not the most annoying thing about Jiang Feng.

The most crazy thing about Jiang Feng is that after scaring everyone awake, he jumped out of bed and asked everyone one by one, "Classmate, do you like dogs? What color dog do you like? Black dog or yellow dog? Have you seen a black dog around here recently?"

Of course, I am asking you whether you like dogs or not, not whether you like to eat dog meat or not. "

Phew, cough cough…

Yan Danchen was a little annoyed.

How could this group of people be like this? How could they talk about such things during a meal? It made me want to laugh but almost choked.

Well, it’s all Jiang Feng’s fault. How could you do such harm to others?

"Tell me quickly, what happened next?"

"Yes, yes, yes, come on, Zu Feng, tell me what happened to Jiang Feng from your dormitory?"

Yan Danchen's cough obviously did not interrupt the group of boys' interest in chatting.

"Well... then I'll talk to you guys.

Later, Jiang Feng asked around in the dormitory, but no one paid much attention to him, especially Chen Kun who wanted to kick him, so Jiang Feng just climbed onto the bed and went to sleep.

"Ah, go to bed, this isn't crazy."

"That's right. I think if Jiang Feng really has mental problems, he will definitely drag your roommates in 413 to do pole dancing in the dormitory..."

"Get lost, get lost, you people in 414 are the ones doing pole dancing."

The one who was swearing was Liu Mu again. He acted like a big brother. As soon as he started swearing, the boys who were chatting immediately became quiet.

To be honest, Jiang Feng is still too quiet. He behaves like a woman and even has to use his legs to block the wind when he walks.

Let’s not talk about anything else. If Jiang Feng could be a man like Liu Mu, I would be the first one not to let him go, because this guy is so handsome.

Do you know Takeshi Kaneshiro? Do you know Takuya Kimura? Do you know Zun Long who is developing in Hollywood? Jiang Feng, who is 1 meters tall, is only better than these people in terms of appearance.

Eh…

The infatuated Yan Danchen suddenly sighed. It turned out that there is no perfect person in this world.

Thinking of this, Yan Danchen, who still had half a bowl of tofu pudding and a fried dough stick left, suddenly felt that he had lost his appetite.

Forget it, I won’t eat it.

It’s better to go to the classroom early to prepare for this morning’s physical education class.

But just as Yan Danchen stood up and wanted to leave, the group of guys spoke again.

"Ahem... Liu Mu, how can you curse at me? We haven't finished talking yet, okay?"

"Yeah, we haven't talked about what happened this morning yet."

"Okay, then tell me, let me see how you guys drove Jiang Feng crazy."

"Okay, Huang Xiaoming, you go ahead.

Talk to Liu Mu about what you saw when you went to dormitory 413 to borrow hot water this morning. "

“Well, okay, I’ll tell you.

Brother Liu Mu, this is what happened this morning. The thermoses in our dormitory were not keeping the temperature very well, and I wanted to get some hot water to wash my face.

So I thought of going to your dormitory to borrow it, but when I pushed the door open, I saw Jiang Feng, who had gotten up early, sitting alone at the desk by the window, writing on a piece of paper with a pen.

The content written is as follows:

Where did I come from and where will I go after I die? Why did I appear in this world? What does my appearance mean to the world? Did the world choose me, or did I choose the world? Is there an inevitable connection between me and the universe? Does the universe have an end? Does time have a length? Where does the past time disappear and where does the future time stop? Are the questions I raise at this moment the same questions you just heard...”

"Pfft, haha..."

At this moment, Yan Danchen burst out laughing.

(End of this chapter)