author:Zang Fusheng
state:serializing
brief introduction:
A fifth-year clinical student named Zhang Fan stood in the shade, but he couldn't feel a bit of coolness. The anxiety and heat these past few days had even caused blisters on his mouth corners.,When my uncle was young, he was a lazybones who didn't do any honest work. One day he would steal chickens from the neighbor, and the next day he would steal dogs from behind the village. He was simply a despised scoundrel.,Back in the early 2000s, food delivery wasn't as prevalent. Whenever there was a gambling game, Zhang Fan would carry instant noodles to sell. He knew which dormitory had gambling games at school.。