Chapter 62: A Strange Way of Reckoning
Shao Long's heart is empty, he really hasn't been exposed to Peking Opera at all, and a month is enough for a hammer?
However, since Lin Qian said "I believe he is enough", how can he not say enough?
He doesn't want to lose face?!
So, Captain Shao, who wanted to save face, had no choice but to snort coldly: "Okay, one month later, one month later! I promise you! What about the last condition?"
"In the end, the bet has to be changed. Lin Qian said.
Shao Long looked at him, and suddenly, an arrogant and smug smile appeared on his face. Originally, he was a little bit of a drummer in his heart, and he thought that his rock club would not be able to sing Peking Opera badly? But as soon as he heard that Lin Qian was going to change the bet, he immediately felt that he had seen through everything - it seems that Lin Qian is not sure about singing rock and roll!
"Ha, are you scared, afraid of losing, don't you dare to call Dad?" Shao Long mocked.
"No, if we lose, we can call you Dad. Unexpectedly, Lin Qian said, "But if you lose, I want your club's activities for one semester." ā
"Gambling money?" Zhou Ru on the side blurted out in surprise, and then covered his mouth.
"How can it be considered gambling money?" Lin Qian glanced at her sideways and smiled warmly, "First of all, we are not gambling, and secondly, this Captain Shao can refuse." Finally, don't you think that the funds for the activities of our Peking Opera Club are really too short? The Taishi chair is broken, the costumes are passed down for I don't know how many times, and the flag has to be repaired...... Not to mention that it's hard to get together all the outfits, let's just say that we are playing cards now, and we don't even have a table and chair that can seat so many people, which is too cold. ā
As soon as the words were spoken, everyone in the Peking Opera Club complained, and they seemed to be really short of money.
In fact, these old members of the club have long been short of money and habits, and they don't take it seriously when they are used to it, only Lin Qian, a newcomer, can see all kinds of inconveniences at a glance.
Hearing him say this, Su Xia felt very guilty in his heart, and finally dragged such a reliable junior brother to join the Peking Opera Club, but he couldn't give him good material conditions. However, he actually put his idea on the activity funds of the rock club, which is too bold, right?
Sure enough, Shao Long over there laughed angrily: "You don't have a small appetite!"
"It's you who have a bigger appetite," Lin Qian still sat on the ground, with his back against the pile of debris, playing cards in his hand, "Bet with a semester's activity funds against so many of us kneeling down and calling Dad, no matter how you look at it, you have earned it, right, otherwise you can directly take the one-semester activity funds out, and see how many people here are willing to call you Dad." ā
"I don't want to!" Qin Dawei was the first to say, "What the hell, you deserve me to be called Dad?"
"You!" The anger in Shao Long's eyes erupted, and Shen Qiu and Nie Jianfeng beside him hurriedly grabbed him, for fear that he would fight with Qin Dawei again.
The last time they Captain Shao fought, they didn't suffer much from Qin Dawei, and they lay in the hospital for a month!
"IāI don't want to. Zhou Ru, who was sitting not far from Lin Qian, whispered.
"Call Dad, at least 100 million. Zhang Yuxuan yawned.
"I don't call 100 million. "Li Ziming has a lot of backbone.
"I won't scream either. Su Xia also said,
"See," Lin Qian finally summed up to Shao Long, "The activity funds for a semester are definitely earned by so many people who call them Dad." ā
His way of settling accounts was really a bit strange, and for a while, Shao Long was speechless.