Chapter Twenty-Four: I'm Not Rare
Glanced at them.
Jiang Lingyun ignored it, turned around and continued to walk in the direction of the school.
The night is getting darker.
Entering the school, many students noticed Jiang Lingyun and pointed behind their backs.
"You've heard that, too?"
"It's him, not only made it to the finals, but also won the award!"
"Oh my God..."
The girls squeaked, and the boys looked at each other in amazement.
Along.
No matter where Jiang Lingyun goes, he will immediately become the focus of the crowd.
308 dormitories.
As soon as Jiang Lingyun pushed the door open, Zhang Huan and the three of them all surrounded him.
"It's too good, Brother Yun!"
"Idols, real idols!"
"I can't imagine that you are so powerful, will you not live in the dormitory in the future? ”
The faces of the three of them were full of excitement, and their eyes were shining.
Jiang Lingyun was a little distressed.
It seems that the news of the final has been spread all around.
In the days to come, I will definitely not be able to live in peace.
"That's right, Lingyun. ”
Liu Ermao took out his mobile phone.
"That Professor Yang called. ”
"He said that the matter is negotiable, and I hope you don't rush to refuse. ”
Zhang Huan hurriedly asked, "Brother Yun, what's the matter?"
"Do you want to transfer schools, or not?"
"Ontario University scholarship, my God," Li Dewen had some difficulty breathing, "That's a key university, I can write more things on my resume when I go out to find a job in the future..."
Bang!
There was a loud bang, interrupting the thoughts of the three of them.
The dorm door was dangling, crumbling, and clearly about to break.
"Damn!"
Wang Meng's eyes were vicious, and he rushed into the dormitory with a steel rod in his hand.
Behind him, there is a large group of people...
There are more than a dozen, to say the least!
"Wang Meng, what are you going to do?"
Ermao stared at Wang Meng, and his heart beat a drum.
"This is the school, if you dare to touch us, I'll tell the head teacher!"
"Sue?"
Wang Meng laughed very viciously.
His gaze swept over the entire dormitory, and finally stopped at Jiang Lingyun.
"Smallarm cub!"
"Won't you win the gold award, grandpa will help you celebrate today..."
Afterwards.
The steel rod in his hand was taken by surprise and smashed into the locker!
"Smash!"
Wang Meng shouted as he waved a steel rod.
"I make you beautiful!"
"I'll let you appreciate the treasure, let you scream!"
"I let you..."
However, it is called halfway through.
Syllable!
Jiang Lingyun suddenly made a move!
And as before, he clasped Wang Meng's wrist tightly.
The action was so fast, dozens of people outside the dormitory couldn't see it clearly at all!
A cold sweat slid down Wang Meng's forehead.
"Stunned, stunned, what are you doing..."
"Go!"
Wang roared in panic.
"Who dare?"
Jiang Lingyun's face was as gloomy as water.
The sound came out in an instant, and everyone was shocked!
Half a day.
None of them dared to move!
Wang Meng swallowed hard.
On his face, he was already sweating.
Grandma's...
A bunch of rice buckets!
So many people don't dare to touch Jiang Lingyun, waste!
But at this time.
Jiang Lingyun suddenly took out a red thing from his pocket and stuffed it into Wang Meng's pocket.
Wang Meng was stunned again!
It was only for a moment, but he was completely sure.
What Jiang Lingyun stuffed over was the string of ox blood red coral bracelets.
Wang Meng was completely dumbfounded: "You, what do you mean?"
"Do you think Lao Tzu is rare?"
"Phew!"
He roared hysterically.
"You remember, what you have touched, I don't want it!"
An echo sounded in the corridor, and there was no movement in the entire No. 3 boys' dormitory.
Wang Meng is a well-known school bully, and no one dares to provoke him easily.
Now, he was easily restrained by Jiang Lingyun...
Even humiliation!
"That's what I'm going to say. ”
Jiang Lingyun's expression was indifferent: "I'm not uncommon to people like you. ”
"It's dirty. ”
After all that is said.
He let go of Wang Meng's wrist.
Turn your back to the crowd.
Silent.
Whether it is Zhang Huan, Liu Ermao and Li Dewen, or Wang Meng and dozens of people behind him.
It's all gone.
"If it's okay, get out. ”
When Wang Meng heard this, he finally sobered up a lot.
He stared deeply at Jiang Lingyun.
The steel rod finally hung down.
"Let's go!"
A group of people snorted and followed Wang Meng away, leaving only the dormitory door shaking.
Soon after.
"Too handsome, Brother Yun..."
Zhang Huan said suddenly.
"Is this called 'convincing people with virtue'?"
"It's comparable to the ancient sages!"
Li Dewen also agreed: "That's it, you don't look at Brother Yun's character." ”
"Ling Yun, why did you give him back the bracelet?"
Ermao frowned: "It's not said on the Internet that the bracelet is worth a lot of money..."
"Distressed?"
Jiang Lingyun smiled at him.
"Don't worry, this kind of thing will be more in the future. ”
Although there are rules for buying antiques and leaving them.
But the ox blood red coral bracelet, in the final analysis, was also thrown by the king of the people, not by them.
Besides, you can't do things perfectly.
always drives people to a dead end, and it is themselves who are delayed sooner or later.
"Eh, Brother Yun is on point!"
Zhang Huan became excited again: "Follow Brother Yun, don't worry about food and clothing." ”
"Haha!"
The three of them quickly burst into laughter, and all that had happened had been forgotten.
Jiang Lingyun was lying on the bed, but his mood was a little heavy.
Of course, it's for the sake of Huang Yuyang.
At the same time, he was secretly glad.
"Fortunately, I have clairvoyance, but these people..."
"What the hell do you want to do?"
The next day.
According to the plan of the 308 dormitory.
Jiang Lingyun won the gold medal and was taken under Yang Kai's command, so he has a bright future in the future, so he should naturally celebrate.
Morning.
Zhang Huan opened his eyes, but he was directly stupid.
"Ermao, Devon!"
"What about Brother Yun?"
At this moment, Jiang Lingyun had already left the school alone.
"Take a look. ”
"The best blood jade, it's rare to see in a hundred years!"
"Hey, what are you talking about, but you can inquire about the ghost street, and the real thing is the only one. ”
Anshi Ghost Street, the country's largest antique trading market.
Jiang Lingyun's gaze swept from the street stall from time to time.
Zhao Song's bodyguard, Ku Ju, followed closely.
"That's what you call a good place?"
After a few glances along the street, Kuju soon lost interest.
"There is not a single piece of sharp goods, it is all broken copper and iron. ”
"Don't talk about those robbers, I can't even look at them. ”
Although she is not an expert, she has followed Zhao Song for several years and has some knowledge.
The things on these stalls are tattered at first glance and have no collection value.
Jiang Lingyun did not speak.
Soon after, stop in front of a stall.
His gaze rested on a wooden pen holder.
"Yo, this brother has good eyesight!"
The stall owner hurriedly greeted him with a smile.
"This tube is made of authentic agarwood carving, look at this pattern, this carving, the whole ghost street..."
"I can't find a second one!"
"I don't want much, this number. ”
The stall owner tied up three fingers: "Three thousand, not much, right?"
Seeing that Jiang Lingyun was always staring at the pen holder, the stall owner was overjoyed, estimating that there was a play in this deal.
However, at this time, Kuju snorted and laughed.
"Beauty, what are you happy about?" asked the stall owner strangely.
Kuju said with a smile.
"Agarwood is tens of thousands of grams per gram, and this pen holder doesn't look light, but it's only three thousand?"