Chapter 3

When he said that, Lin Xiaoli couldn't stand it anymore and rushed forward with a fierce look: "Zhou Dalengzi, are you even a man? He stuck his finger in me!" She was so angry that she rushed forward to scratch Zhang Yang's face. Zhang Yang kicked her in the abdomen, not using his full strength, but still sent Lin Xiaoli flying back more than two meters, landing on her buttocks on the road. He had no thoughts of pitying a woman.

More and more people gathered around to watch the commotion. Lin Xiaoli sat on the ground, wailing and making a scene. Two girls walked out from the crowd, one of whom was Hong Ling. The other girl was tall and slender, with hair as lustrous as a black waterfall, looking especially graceful and charming. Her oval face, long and arched eyebrows, and a pair of clear, beautiful eyes like spring water, a small and straight nose, and soft, beautifully curved lips exuded a gentle and elegant aura. Her tight stonewashed blue jeans added a touch of freshness and efficiency to her, and her quiet and reserved demeanor was like a bud about to bloom. She was a beauty! Zhang Yang couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

The two girls helped Lin Xiaoli up. Hong Ling, who had seen Zhang Yang kick Lin Xiaoli to the ground with her own eyes, angrily accused him: "Zhang Yang, you've gone too far!"

At this moment, Chen Guowei arrived with two security guards. Zhang Yang let go of Zhou Dafang's wrist. Zhou Dafang, having suffered a hidden loss, didn't dare to continue attacking Zhang Yang. He left a threat: "Kid, you wait and see!" Then he pulled Lin Xiaoli up and rode off on his motorcycle, looking rather embarrassed.

Chen Guowei explained the situation clearly to the two security guards. Since they all knew what kind of person Zhou Dafang was, they were more inclined to side with Zhang Yang. After warning him a few times, they returned to the hospital.

Hong Ling, however, was not willing to let it go. She followed Zhang Yang and continued: "Zhang Yang, how could you hit a woman, and she's a patient in the hospital? Do you know how bad the impact of this will be? You've tarnished the image of our entire internship group!"

Zhang Yang couldn't stand her nagging anymore. He stopped and turned around: "If you keep nagging, do you think I won't hit you too?"

Hong Ling screamed and hid behind the other girl: "Xiaoqing, he's going to hit me!" The girl was Hong Ling's medical school classmate and good friend, Zuo Xiaoqing, who was known as the campus beauty at Jiangzhou Medical University and was the dream girl of many boys.

Zuo Xiaoqing's clear eyes coldly stared at Zhang Yang, her delicate face full of fearless pride, as if warning him, "Try it if you dare."

Zhang Yang, whether in the past or now, has always been polite to beautiful women. He shook his head: "I don't have the patience to deal with you, you泼妇!" He was referring to Hong Ling behind Zuo Xiaoqing.

After Zhang Yang left, Hong Ling angrily said: "He actually insulted me, typical of a nursing school student, such poor quality!"

Zhang Yang didn't have the mood to argue with this little girl. He followed Chen Guowei, his free guide, to his room, 103. He carefully observed Chen Guowei's every move, from how he greeted the security guard to how he used the key to open the door. Everything in this world was new to him, and he needed to learn to adapt as quickly as possible.

The intern doctors' dormitory housed four people per room. The other two interns rarely stayed here because they lived nearby. Although Chen Guowei shared the room with Zhang Yang, it was clear that he looked down on him from the bottom of his heart and rarely spoke to him. Zhang Yang tried to strike up conversations with him, hoping to learn as much as possible about himself from Chen Guowei.

Chen Guowei would only answer one out of every three questions, but Zhang Yang still managed to gather a lot of information. Chen Guowei turned on a 14-inch black and white TV, and the sudden images and sounds startled Zhang Yang.

Coincidentally, the TV was showing the drama "Heroes of Sui and Tang," where Cheng Yaojin was waving a large axe and roaring: "Old Yang Lin, let's battle for three hundred rounds!"

Zhang Yang was deeply shocked by what he saw. Yang Lin? The Mountain Relying King Yang Lin, the most powerful figure in the court, the great-uncle of Emperor Yang Guang, and the leading figure among the five founding elders of the Sui Dynasty. However, the Yang Lin he had encountered didn't look like this. Just as Zhang Yang was engrossed, the TV scene suddenly changed, and several slender girls in swimsuits walked gracefully along the pool. The voiceover said, "There are always a few days each month that are inconvenient," and a beautiful and alluring girl said seductively, "With Tampax, I can swim every day..."

Zhang Yang was dumbfounded. He circled the TV, but couldn't find the scene of Yang Lin battling Cheng Yaojin. He asked in confusion, "Where's the Mountain Relying King?"

Chen Guowei laughed inwardly at the country bumpkin, grabbed a basketball from under the bed, and went out to play.

After a three-minute commercial break, the battle between Cheng Yaojin and Yang Lin resumed. Zhang Yang vaguely realized that this might be fake. He began to pay attention to the wall cabinet. All four shelves of the cabinet were locked. Since he had seen Chen Guowei use a key to open the door, Zhang Yang easily figured out how to open it. He tried each key on his keychain and finally found his own shelf, the bottom one. Inside were some clothes, books, and food. The food was just the most common scallion oil chicken instant noodles.

Zhang Yang was hungry, so he tore open the plastic packaging of the scallion oil chicken and started eating it dry. He hadn't yet reached the level of using hot water to prepare the noodles. To his surprise, one of the books was "A History of the Chinese People" by Bo Yang. Zhang Yang ate the instant noodles while flipping through the book. He knew about events before the Sui Dynasty. He was poisoned by Emperor Yang Guang in the twelfth year of Daye, which was 616 AD. The more he read, the more shocked he became. It was now February 11, 1992, meaning he had unknowingly traveled 1396 years into the future.

That night, Chen Guowei stayed in the neighboring dorm to play cards with his classmates. When he returned in the morning, he found the dorm still brightly lit. Zhang Yang had already read all the newspapers and magazines he could find and was sitting on the bed, engrossed in the morning news.

The next morning, Zhang Yang skipped work and stayed in the dorm to read and watch TV. He had almost finished the box of scallion oil chicken instant noodles in the wall cabinet.

When Chen Guowei returned, he told him in a heavy voice: "Director Yuan from the Education Department wants you to report to the Education Department early tomorrow morning."

Zhang Yang didn't show any concern: "Guowei, there's no emperor now, right?"

Chen Guowei laughed: "There is, but not in China!"

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