Chapter 127: The Price of the First Kiss
Qu Jingsen is not a fool after all, Song Baojun's words still couldn't scare him for the time being, and said: "If you want two thousand yuan, I can give it to you, but it's not a protection fee, you can't protect me." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info And I won't give it to you every month, just once. ā
"If you settle it at once, 10,000!" Song Baojun said.
"You are blackmail, I can't accept it." Qu Jingsen's family has money, which does not mean that he is willing to be coerced by others. What's more, this kid is a well-known stingy ghost in this class. The flowers that Liu Xiyue has sent for three months in a row have never stopped every day, but they are discounted goods, so I don't mention them.
When he first entered college, Qu Jingsen had many friends because of his handsome appearance. But by the end of the day, his ordinary friends were almost gone, because this kid refused to pay for every party. When his friend was in difficulty to borrow a few small sums of money from him, he did not agree, but what others shared with him was used with ease.
And the character is still so arrogant, self-esteem is extraordinary, a lot of small problems such as cleanliness, sissy, calculating, low eyes, etc., who is impatient to endure?
Song Baojun turned around and walked out.
"Hey, where are you going?" Qu Jingsen shouted.
"I think Liu Xiyue's first love must be very wonderful."
"How about giving you three thousand?" Qu Jingsen hesitated for a moment and exclaimed.
"Nine thousand, this is my biggest concession." Song Baojun knew that it was okay to scare Guo Jun and others by collecting protection money, but he couldn't frighten the rich second generation who had seen the world.
"That's too much, three thousand five, I'll go up to three thousand five."
"Eight thousand five, it can't be less. Think about it, Liu Xiyue's first kiss is only once in life, and it is too precious. ā
"That, four thousand, I don't have much money in my hand, don't push people too much. If you're in a hurry, I won't give you a cent. ā
"Eight thousand! Just now you smoked a high-end peerless cigarette from Lao Tzu, isn't it money? ā
The two fought for a long time, and finally negotiated the price at 6,000 yuan. If Liu Xiyue knew that her first kiss was actually used as a deal by Song Baojun, I am afraid that she would be furious.
Qu Jingsen only had more than 2,000 yuan of pocket money in his wallet, and the rest was credit cards, and he was forced by Song Baojun to write an IOU and agreed to give it the rest of the Sunday night. If you don't pay for every day you don't pay, you will have to pay a late fee of 200 yuan.
Returning to the classroom, Liu Xiyue was very displeased: "Where have you been going for so long?" Just now, Teacher Tu asked your name and asked a question, so I missed a great opportunity to show my face to our class. ā
"I've shown my face enough." Song Baojun saw that Liu Xiyue's cherry lips were as moist as crystal, and the white jade-like teeth between his lips loomed, and he couldn't help but move in his heart, feeling that the six thousand yuan he had just talked about seemed to be a loss.
The following classes ended hastily, and Tu Fen chose a girl with a high reputation in the piano department of the Conservatory of Music as a registered disciple.
After the students left the classroom one by one, Tu Fen and several college leaders were waiting for Song Baojun outside, and together with the girl, they were ready to call them to the conference room on the fourth floor to talk. After passing by, the classmates around him all looked at Song Baojun with envy and admiration.
Especially Guo Yuyan, who peed his pants, the girl borrowed pants from other students of the Conservatory of Music and went to the bathroom to change them, and came again, looking at Song Baojun's eyes full of naked and undisguised admiration.
Not unusual! Anyone who can make the other person get the thrill of breaking through the sky with music alone is almost the god of her life.
Guo Yuyan even blushed and asked other girls what unknown stories the genius boy wearing a tea mountain advertising pesticide T-shirt had any unknown stories, but unfortunately everyone didn't know anything. Only Liu Xiyue knew, but Liu Da's squad leader looked at those women coldly, and there was a lot of jealousy in his heart: Just a few of you green tea want to inquire about Song Baojun's secret? Go ahead!
When Song Baojun entered the conference room to talk, Tan Qingkai, Liu Xiyue, and Qu Jingsen were arranged to wait in a nearby pantry. Tan Qingkai is a friend of the dead friend and has to wait, but Liu Xiyue and Qu Jingsen have to wait because of that bet.
Teacher Tu's newly accepted registered disciple is called Mai Xuanlin, who is only sixteen years old this year, and is a specially recruited student of the Conservatory of Music, who is in a state of extreme excitement at the moment, obviously not knowing that he was accepted as a disciple just by Teacher Tu to accompany Song Baojun.
This little girl is not good-looking, thin and small, with dark skin, only a pair of big eyes that are particularly bright, and her face is flushed with joy. I only thought in my heart that when I met such a famous teacher and talented brother, I don't know how broad my artistic path would be in the future.
Dean Zhou, Vice Dean Liu, Teacher Tu, and Teacher Tu of the Conservatory of Music all focused on Song Baojun.
Dean Zhou and other secretaries brought tea and asked with a smile: "Xiao Song, are you really just a student of the Chinese Department?" It's a shame that you don't plan to change majors with your talent. ā
Dean Zhou just had a basic understanding of Xiao Song's situation with the leaders of the Chinese Department over the phone, and directly said several words on the phone, "Destroying natural things and wasting talents", so angry that Director He of the Chinese Department hung up the phone on the spot.
"Yes, I am a student in the Department of Chinese, majoring in ancient literature and electing sociology."
Dean Zhou smiled softly: "Then have you ever wanted to come to the Conservatory of Music to develop?" I can give you the best resources, the best mentors, and the best conditions. ā
"I'm sorry Dean Zhou, I wasn......'t mentally prepared for you to say this suddenly," Song Baojun replied with sincere fear.
Dean Zhou said: "Then think about it, our conservatory of music is very good, the teaching conditions are world-class, all kinds of facilities, and the master's and doctoral studies can meet your requirements, and it is very simple to study in Europe and the United States in the future." ā
In fact, Dean Zhou said that the "faculty conditions of the college are world-class", which is a joke. The School of Music of Chazhou University is far inferior to similar colleges in Beijing, Zhonghai, Xiangjing and other places, and it is difficult for students to find jobs after graduation, and it is far inferior to the students of Zhonghai University.
In the past few years, the number of students has been declining, and Dean Zhou is in a hurry, and he urgently needs to absorb one or two talented students as a living signboard to start the reputation of the Chazhou Conservatory of Music.
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