The Urban Medical Martial Immortal-Chapter 1294 - 1287: System Crash
At this moment.
In the dormitory where Xia Xiaobei lives!
Inside, there were a few people, none of them noticed someone had entered the dorm.
Over by the computer, someone was playing with headphones on, having a great time.
And there were a few others playing something else on the side.
The impression Lin Tian always had of young girls was that they were reserved, shy, gentle, and ladylike, etc.
No matter how awkward, they’d be like Xia Xiaobei, fiery and tough at worst.
Who would have thought they could play like this!!!
Standing aside, Xia Xiaobei was frozen like a statue, mouth slightly open, face full of shock.
"Xia Xiaobei, did we get the wrong place?"
Lin Tian finally came to his senses and asked Xia Xiaobei in astonishment.
As Lin Tian spoke, the dorm became instantly dead silent.
In the dorm, five girls froze in their movements, looking at the doorway in confusion, their gaze fixed on Lin Tian.
"Ah..."
Finally, a high-pitched scream that could almost pierce eardrums erupted simultaneously from the mouths of five girls, shaking the entire dorm.
At the same time, the five girls frantically ran around the hall.
In the chaos, the dorm turned into utter pandemonium.
After a while, the five reappeared in the hall, still flustered.
Seeing this scene, Lin Tian was dumbfounded.
"Xiao Bei! Who is he?"
The five almost shouted in unison, their beautiful eyes fierce.
"You guys... you five, now you’ve embarrassed yourselves completely! And you’re asking me who he is!"
Xia Xiaobei finally calmed down, speaking angrily, "Early in the morning, you... you actually did such a thing!"
It was clear that Xia Xiaobei was furious!
Letting Lin Tian see their dorm like this was an utter disgrace.
Confronted by Xia Xiaobei’s scolding, they opened their mouths but didn’t know how to explain.
"You guys... ah... really, you’re driving me mad!"
Thinking about Lin Tian standing nearby, recalling that she called him a little rascal all day, and seeing the scene before her, Xia Xiaobei felt utterly embarrassed.
After a burst of frustration, Xia Xiaobei’s cheeks blushed as she turned to face Lin Tian, full of shame and awkwardness, and stammered, "Lin Tian... it was an accident, purely an accident! We usually don’t act like this! Maybe today they were bored over the weekend and that’s why..."
"Yes, yes... we really aren’t like that usually!"
The five girls nodded in agreement, speaking in unison.
Though Xia Xiaobei’s explanation sounded so flimsy.
"Uh..."
At this moment, Lin Tian’s face was still somewhat rigid, staring with wide eyes at the chaotic scene before him, and after regaining his composure, he scratched his head, saying, "It’s okay! Actually, I didn’t see anything! Besides, things like this aren’t weird at all! I forgive you!"
"Phew... that’s good then!"
The girls instinctively nodded again.
But soon, they realized something wasn’t quite right.
Didn’t see anything?
Forgive us?
This is our dormitory!
Five pairs of beautiful eyes widened in confusion, staring at Lin Tian, their gaze a mix of shame and anger.
"Alright, alright... it’s all your fault! Now you realize embarrassment, don’t you?"
Xia Xiaobei seemingly letting it all out, scolded them and then introduced, "His name is Lin Tian, a student from Medical College. He’s also my friend~! I called him over to help me move that huge easel downstairs!"
Then, Xia Xiaobei introduced her five roommates to Lin Tian.
The girl with black-framed glasses and short ear-length hair is Shangguan Yi, petite but with a great figure.
The girl named Zhuo Yueqing has her hair tied in a ponytail, very fresh and smart.
On the sofa, the two girls are Ye Ziluan and Hu Xiaodong.
The girl playing on the computer is Jiang Xiaoyun.
After the introduction, Lin Tian knew these few people.
But all the girls felt very awkward, their eyes flickering, not daring to look at Lin Tian.
"Lin Tian, please wait a bit, I’ll tidy up in the room, and then I’ll trouble you to help me move the easel downstairs!"
Xia Xiaobei hurriedly told Lin Tian, then dashed into the room, still looking very embarrassed.
The hall fell into an awkward atmosphere.
Lin Tian looked at them, scratched his head, and then sat down on the sofa.
Suddenly, the corner computer screen turned black, creating a blue screen with flickering horizontal stripes.
"System crash, hard disk burnout!"
Then, those eight large characters appeared on the screen.
At this moment, Zhuo Yueqing and the others were dumbfounded.
"Ah... hard disk burnout?"
"My graduation thesis!"
"My graduation design is still in there! It’s over, it’s over... I spent the whole summer working on it!"
"Our graduation theses and designs seem to be all in there..."
Five girls screamed one after another.
"How could this be, I was just looking at it..."
Jiang Xiaoyun stared blankly at the screen, muttering, but quickly she reacted, hurriedly grabbing the phone, "I’ll call Ma Wei right now, he’s the computer whiz in our department, if it can’t be solved quickly, our theses will all go down the drain! If we wait until winter break, it’ll be too late, other schools graduate in June next year, but our school just..."
In a rush, Jiang Xiaoyun began to search her phonebook.
Meanwhile.
In a campus corner not far from their dorm, two boys were whispering to each other over a laptop, faces filled with mischievous expressions.
"Old Du, you’re the top hacker in our school’s Computer Science Department, known as Huaqing’s number one swordsman, you better be able to handle this!"
Next to him, a boy urged the guy fiddling with a laptop.
"Hehe! Ponytail, just with our campus network system, I, Du Xulang, can break it with a flick of my wrist!"
The guy fiddling with the laptop, wearing glasses, lifted his head disdainfully, then tapped hard on the keyboard, with a smug face he said, "Done! Shangguan Yi and the others will soon call you, if dormitory computers have a problem, they’d always call you! This time, Shangguan Yi and the others surely won’t be an exception."
"Damn, that’s awesome!"
Ponytail’s eyes lit up, face showing excitement, full of anticipation.
