The world of film and television begins with the God of Medicine

A group of people lined up and went to the logistics department in the military camp to receive toiletries along with a group of people from other key universities in Beijing such as Huaqing University, Beijing University, and Renmin University. Most of this stuff has a detailed time plan, otherwise it wouldn't be so complete.

Wang Yan took a general glance at Qiu Shui and others who were making comments. There could be hundreds of people in so many schools. Among them, the clinical department of Renhe Medical College, where he is located, naturally has the least. After all, the three words medical school explain everything. Moreover, people like him, who have a doctorate in eight years, are taught in small classes and spend resources to focus on training. It is not too much to say that talents will be the backbone of the national medical system in the future. Other universities offer a lot of majors, and a few people from a family would be a lot of people.

As for what a bunch of young people in love said about this good-looking thing and that exciting thing, Wang Yan looked fine despite the thirty-year difference in aesthetics. It's not like the four hundred years difference before... And relatively speaking, among the more than 200 people, there are more boys than girls. For people like their Renhe Medical College, there are twenty-four people in total, one male to one male, which is quite enough. So to sum it up, that’s about it.

After Wuyang Wuyang finished collecting the toiletries, Houpu led the team to the dormitory: Classmates! Classmates! Each bed has its own name. Everyone is seated according to the number, oh no, the bed according to the number. Don't make a mistake. Yes, we have to be orderly.

Twelve people share a dormitory, all with bunk beds. Although some people think that so many people may not be used to gritting their teeth and farting together. But after all, they were all boys, and they didn't want to appear cowardly, and no one was saying this or that, and the dormitory was also clean, so everyone went around looking for beds by name. Wang Yan ignored Qiu Shui, Xin Yi and others who were gossiping over there and found his position. He was in the corner by the window, Gu Ming's upper bunk.

Throwing the things up casually, Wang Yan did not step on the ladder, but grabbed the guardrail of the upper bunk to use his strength, jumped directly, and sat lightly on the edge of the bed. Then he lay flat on the bed and swayed back and forth for a while.

Noticing Wang Yan's movements, Xin Yi, who was chatting with Gu Ming, couldn't help but say, Brother, oh, no, Wang Yan, right?

Wang Yan sat up and looked down at Xin Yi sitting on the table: What's wrong?

Xin Yi gave a thumbs up: That 'swish' move just now was really powerful. Have you practiced it?

Nothing to talk about, it's just a crop trick.

Wang Yan still feels good about Xin Yi. Apart from being a bit licky, he is considered a relatively normal character among the famous characters who appear in this drama. Of course, this licking is only relative. After all, there is nothing wrong with pursuing the girl you like.

Xin Yi didn't pay attention to such modest words and said instead: Looking at you wandering back and forth, you are afraid of falling. Have you never slept before?

Of course Wang Yan had slept, but he didn't weigh two hundred pounds when he slept. Now he just wanted to see if he could hold himself up.

He didn't have the intention to explain anything, he just nodded and said: I'm so tall and heavy, how about giving it a try. I don't care, I'm just afraid of hitting someone below.

Don't worry, these are military grade and of good quality. I'm 150 pounds and it's fine. You don't look fat either. You're probably about the same size as me. It's okay. Just sleep well.

Thanks.

Hi, we are all classmates. There are still eight years left, why are you so polite...

Xin Yi also took this opportunity to say a few words to Wang Yan to see if he would get along. Facts have proved that Wang Yan can do it too. Although he may be a bit pretentious and a bit awkward, it's not that he can't communicate, so that's fine.

Others also heard the words, and they basically had the same idea as Xin Yi. Seeing Wang Yan like this, they were somewhat relieved.

Wang Yan took in the deep affection of others, smiled, said nothing, and started to make the bed with his head bent.

Gu Ming looked at Xin Yi strangely: Why is he so powerful?

You just turned your back and didn't look. Wang Yan grabbed the guardrail and landed on the bed lightly. As he spoke, Xin Yi jumped up and down on his bed, trying to make a comeback.

Although those Xin Yi's clumsy looks were a bit funny, Gu Ming also understood what a powerful method. After testing it for a while, he turned to look at Wang Yan: Wang Yan, how about you do it again?

This movement had already attracted other people, and some of them had already tried it themselves. When they heard this, they started making noises. Although Qiu Shui didn't see it, he didn't interfere either. What's that thing about? Each one of them looks like they haven’t grown up yet...

Houpu said loudly: Students, I think it's better to forget it. This action is too dangerous and unsafe.

Although he was suspected of being treated like a monkey, Wang Yan could understand these people. It was normal to be curious. He jumped out of bed and landed on the ground easily: Squad leader, thank you for your concern. Since everyone wants to see it, I'll do it again. Anyway, I'll do it this way in the future. It's no big deal. You've all taken care of it. Don't do it next time. It’s like watching a monkey here...

Hearing Wang Yan say this, everyone else laughed out loud. Although they were a little embarrassed, Wang Yan said it openly. They really felt that they were just pretending to compete, so they got along well.

Ignoring what these people thought, Wang Yan grabbed the guardrail of the upper bunk with one hand and the guardrail at the end of the bed with the other. He bent his knees and pushed on the ground, using his hands to exert force, and sat down on the bed easily.

Seeing how relaxed and happy Wang Yan was, with his voice being very low and the bed not shaking much, all the male classmates were shocked.

ox……

sharp……

He did not hesitate to praise Wang Yan, and turned around and went back to his bed to experiment. But it's a pity that except for Houpu, who was tall enough and had a lot of strength to work at home, and struggled to sit on the bed with a bang, no one else could do it.

Even though he couldn't do it, he still refused to accept it. For a moment, all he could hear in the dormitory was the sound of the bed being pulled against the floor, and the laughter of each other looking at each other's ugly faces. Simple and childish happiness, so lively...

Although it was a bit noisy, Wang Yan didn't say anything. After all, he was the one who started it. By the time he had made the bed, laid out the toiletries, put out the thermos and fetched hot water and returned, these people had long since stopped and were chatting with him.

There is definitely no need to think too much about what to talk about. It must be the little girl studying her classmates. At this young and vigorous age, it is definitely an eternal topic.

While listening to their chat, Wang Yan sat at the table and slowly poured hot water from a military green enamel pot. Although it was September and the weather was extremely hot, he was used to it. Moreover, the saying that a calm mind naturally cools down applies to him. With the system modification, he can withstand both cold and heat, and he is content with himself. The only shortcoming is that there are two pinches of tea leaves missing...

While they were chattering, Huang Qi opened the window at the table on the other side: Hey, come and take a look.

Xin Yi was talking to Qiu Shui when he heard this and turned around and asked, What are you looking at?

Huang Qi is fair and fair, but he is sultry. When Zhao Yingnan introduced himself before, he said he was the one with big breasts. Without looking back he said, You can get whatever you want. It's so abundant.

These words are too obvious. After all, they are talking about female classmates, so they don't know what's going on. One by one, they hurried to the window over there, some occupied the table, and some were watching from behind.

He was the most active with Qiu Shui, who was reading absentmindedly, and squeezed his way to the front among the group of people: Come on, come on, I'll give you a hug, I'll give you a hug too.

Wang Yan looked at the crowd of boys who were crowded together, shook his head, stood up, opened the window next to him, and looked at a group of female classmates wearing their own clothes lining up below...

Seeing Yang Yue below memorizing words from a book, Xin Yi said infatuatedly: My goddess.

Who? Who?

A bunch of people stared down, but they all asked questions in unison.

The former top student of No. 4 Middle School, whose surname is Yang and whose given name is Yue, is Yaodao...

Wang Yan ignored their comments and rested his elbows on the window sill, sticking his head out to look at the female classmates below, feeling the breath of youth.

Hey, look, look, denim skirt...

After watching for a while, Xiao Hong came out jumping in a denim skirt. Her big white legs made the male classmates in front of the window on the other side scream.

To be honest, at this time in 1992, although everything was seeking change, development, and breakthroughs, wearing something as short as Xiao Hong's was not the current trend. More like the trousers worn by most girls, or the floral long skirt worn by Liu Tingting.

Although men like to look at girls who wear short clothes like Xiao Hong, the social evaluation is not very friendly, and they are basically classified into the progress category by default...

Of course, this drama may be due to the lively atmosphere of beautiful youth. Anyway, it is the world of film and television, so that’s it. The boss of the system has the final say, and everything that exists is reasonable.

After a while, the female classmates below organized the team under the guidance of Zhao Yingnan and walked leisurely towards the distance.

A group of male classmates were looking through the window, and they had already discovered it. Everyone is there for each other, and while they were walking, they looked at the chattering male classmates who stretched their necks to look at them.

The main point of focus was, of course, Wang Yan's pretense. There was that aggressive self-introduction first, and now I have a window all to myself, not with a group of male classmates in front of the other window. I am so conspicuous that it is difficult not to make people think about it for a while.

Xiao Hong looked at Wang Yan just like him. Except for being taller, there was nothing different about him. It was hard to say that he was really good at pretending. Because after taking one look at Wang Yan, he turned to look at a group of male classmates at another window. Separated by dozens of meters and several floors, Xiao Hong's eyes instantly caught Qiu Shui, the handsome boy with short broken hair. She is so proud of this...

Seeing Gu Ming beside him waving his hands sillyly, Qiu Shui avoided looking away. There is a feeling of being noticed. He knew that Xiao Hong was looking at him. He said that he didn't want to see him, but he was a little happy in his heart. After all, his charm was verified... What young man doesn't have a child? Girls are not sentimental.

Unlike others, Zhao Yingnan just stared at Wang Yan. She was most impressed by Wang Yan. Looking back and thinking about it carefully, she realized that Wang Yan was different. It was a kind of nature that could not be seen in other people.

Seeing Zhao Yingnan looking at him, Wang Yan smiled and nodded again.

Perhaps out of politeness, Zhao Yingnan looked at Wang Yan and responded with a smile. He nodded and realized something was wrong, so he quickly shifted his gaze and looked at the male classmates in front of the other window. After sweeping them all, he turned around and led the team away...

After everyone left, Houpu's squad leader got up and said: Oh, okay, okay, don't look at it anymore, go and sort out the housework, go... As he spoke, he pulled away a group of people and still stared at them. Non-stop crowds.

Looking at Xin Yi, Gu Ming, Qiu Shui and others who were squatting on the table as if they hadn't heard and were still looking at them, Hou Pu stepped forward and gave him a tug: Xin Yi, Xiao Bai, go clean up the housework.

Xin Yi was looking at the figure who was watching Yang Yue reciting the words, and his heart was in a state of excitement. He impatiently shook off Hou Pu's hand: Oh, don't disturb me. I've already done it.

Houpu had no choice but to say, Go and sort out the housework, and then tugged on the autumn water next to him. Maybe his authority as squad leader was challenged and he used a little more force. Maybe he was using normal force but it was a mistake. Anyway, Qiu Shui was dragged over the stool and fell directly to the ground.

The atmosphere was a little tense for a moment. Qiu Shui was stunned for a moment, stood up, clapped his hands, and approached Hopu step by step. Others slowly gathered around, Jiang Houpu gathered around the table, probably licking his toes nervously...

Knowing that he couldn't fight, Wang Yan sat down again and poured hot water.

He didn't think Qiu Shui had such a strong appeal to get so many people he had just met to support him. Maybe it was more because Houpu was a little bit upset when he became the squad leader. He was so picky about others just now, and some of them were a little unhappy. . So just because Qiu Shui was the reason, they all gathered around him. If they really want to fight, there probably won't be many fools. Their idea is to just watch the fun and fight.

Everyone gathered around Houpu and scratched him for a while, which made Houpu laugh, cry and scream, begging for mercy. But in the process, a small conflict disappeared, and accordingly, everyone's relationship unconsciously became closer...

In the evening, several people from the school had dinner together in the cafeteria. The overall food is not bad. No matter whether this or that in the preparatory class will be bad in the future, now we are the pride, and we can't afford to eat poorly. Although it's all a big pot of potatoes, beans, etc., there's no shortage of meat. Wang Yan, the cook who cooks the dishes, seems to be on the same level as him and both are professionals. But if he really wanted to compare, he couldn't compare to others. After all, cooking in a big pot and cooking one or two plates of food are two completely different things.

After dinner, Dai Bingzhong and Sun Jianjun explained some rules and let them go back to rest. The first day in this military camp was over. All that's left is to go back and tidy up, and lie on the bed to chat. After all, the excitement of the first day here hasn't worn off yet, and not many people can fall asleep, and we have to talk for a while...

Back in the dormitory, Wang Yan took off his clothes, shoes and socks, changed into the allotted slippers, wore large pants and army green half-sleeves, sat on a stool and drank hot water, holding a book he borrowed from another male classmate in his hand. Looking through the book.

Xin Yi and others were also dressed in the same way. They looked at Wang Yan sitting there and said, Wang Yan, let's go and wash up.

You guys go ahead. I'll wait until there are fewer people before I go.

It's nothing like this. If you don't want to go, don't go. They don't care. At most, they just say something pretentious. Then a group of people walked out chatting and laughing.

As for washing, maybe I'm at home and don't even bother to wash my feet. Nowadays, there are so many people here, so it feels a bit pointless if I don’t wash them. Of course, Wang Yan is not talking about himself, but there must be such a boy here.

When everyone came back one after another, Wang Yan smiled and chatted with them.

Until I heard that the movement in the corridor was much quieter, I guessed that there were fewer people in the water room. Wang Yancai turned over a new pair of underwear, took off the outer half-sleeves and large pants, and walked out of the dormitory wearing only a pair of underwear. He took the toilet bowl with him. He was thinking of pouring two basins of water to take a shower, but he was afraid that it would affect others, so he delayed it for so long.

During the Ming Dynasty, it was okay to go out to fight, climb on ice and snow, sleep in the open air, and be covered in sweat. But when he was not fighting, he would take a bath in a big wooden barrel every day. Now this is like modern times, and the hair is not that long yet, so it is necessary to brush it off, otherwise he will always feel uncomfortable, he is just used to it.

As for walking birds, he is not afraid. Although it is not exaggerated, most people are definitely not as good as him. It’s about taking care of other people’s self-esteem, but also not wanting to be stared at and studied. I don’t mind it, but it’s always weird to be stared at…

Wang Yan went out, and the group of boys in the dormitory became lively.

Gu Ming stared exaggeratedly, looking at this and that: His muscles... have you seen them?

Xin Yi, Eucommia ulmoides, Magnolia officinalis, Astragalus membranaceus and others all nodded. Only Qiu Shui curled his lips: Tch, what's there? Is he a literary young man? He's not good at that... Of course it's a lie. As a boy, he should think I have a strong body of muscles, and young artistic people are no exception.

Although fitness culture has not yet become popular in China, Wang Yan's smooth, natural, plump, and explosive muscles, coupled with his height of more than 1.8 meters, not even a fool knows what that means. Just two adjectives, four words, strong and capable.

Before Gu Ming could fight back, after hearing Qiu Shui's words, Xin Yi lowered his head and looked at his protruding belly: You are just envious and jealous.

Qiu Shui, who was lying there reading, heard this and sat up to argue.

But before he could speak, Gu Ming said: Yes, I think so, Qiushui, you are just jealous. Look at those muscles, tsk tsk...

Huang Qi said slowly: He must be very powerful.

Du Zhong nodded: I'll wait for him to come back later and ask how he became like that.

This sentence is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and everyone is quite curious. Then Gu Ming told the man who was jumping up and down about the situation in the United States, and about some outstanding bodybuilders. A group of boys who listened were fascinated, wishing they could have muscles all over their bodies right away so that they could compare with Wang Yanliang next to him.

After a while, Wang Yan walked in with a basin in his hand. Everyone in the dormitory who was chatting happily looked at Wang Yan.

After being stunned for a moment, Wang Yan said: What's wrong? I have flowers on my face? Why are you looking at me?

Eucommia ulmoides ran over and resisted the urge to touch it: Wang Yan, can I ask you something?

Ask. As he spoke, Wang Yan put the basin on the shelf.

How did you develop those tendons on your body?

Wang Yan really didn't expect such a thing. He almost ignored his muscles and looked at a group of boys staring at him: Is this it?

Everyone nodded in unison, and Xin Yi said: Look at me like this, is there anything you can do? As he said that, he lowered his head and gestured to his stomach.

If you have nothing to do, just run more. Wang Yan said casually: It's hard for you to reach my level, but do more sit-ups, push-ups, frog jumps, squats, pull-ups, etc., and eat properly. In this case, having a body of muscles is not a big problem.”

Gu Mingdao: Is this how you practice?

Roughly the same.

Seeing Wang Yan was about to leave, Du Zhong on the side said: Wang Yan, that...can I touch that? Feel it?

Although Wang Yan is not a shy person and does not have any big brother baggage, why should a man touch him? Is that true? He stretched out an arm, stretched it hard, and said jokingly: Forget about other places, feel my unicorn arm, brother.

Although it's a pity, you can't force me if you don't let me. It would be nice to feel my arms. Eucommia ulmoides was the first, and then a group of people couldn't hold it back, and they all came over and touched Wang Yan's arm twice. In the end, except Qiu Shui who didn't touch it, the other ten people all felt it.

Wang Yan caught some of Qiu Shui's disapproval. He didn't know what Qiu Shui said before. He analyzed that maybe it was because he had been the center of attention since he was a child, but now he was ignored and was robbed of the leading role. , people don't like to see him a bit; or maybe it's because of Wenqing's noble spirit and doesn't want to let go of his body.

In fact, Wang Yan didn't have any objections to Qiu Shui. Although he was always a contestant who came out of nine-year compulsory education and had a hard-boiled character who was good at poetry and prose, he was just a little smart, but he had not grown up, had no responsibility, and no Responsible, just ordinary people who don't have a clear understanding of themselves.

For example, he stole the canned pork that Sun Jianjun sent to his parents for the Chinese New Year. He was suspected of having a bad character. He didn't know anything about it, so he thought it was something like that, but it can be regarded as a self-defeating explanation. But regardless of whether Sun Jianjun saved the can by himself, or if he got it mixed up with the army supplies for no reason, secretly went to someone's dormitory to get it, and left a provocative note, it is always wrong, that is really bad.

As for the bad things that happened with Zhao Yingnan, Xiao Hong, and Liu Qing in the later period, I was thinking about this, and I was still thinking about that, and I looked back and studied that. Wang Yan thought that Qiu Shui wanted to do what all men wanted to do, but was unable to deal with several women. Then he hadn't counted yet, so he had to study it for a while. He really should...

As long as it doesn't offend him, he won't care about it, do as he pleases.

I went back to bed and lay down, just in time to turn out the lights. Wang Yan patiently dealt with the questions from a group of people, and then the topic slowly shifted to his thoughts and then to his female classmates.

I don’t know how long it took, but gradually, the sounds of talking in the dormitory disappeared, replaced by a sound of snoring and grinding teeth...

Wang Yan has not experienced this kind of environment for more than eighty years since he became emperor. Although he has strong adaptability, he is still a little uncomfortable.

With his head resting on his hands, Wang Yan closed his eyes and began to feel sleepy. He fell asleep at some point...

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