"Well, it's very simple, just say that someone is looking for it outside, and when you get out of the dormitory building, you can't help him. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The man felt to himself, and smiled: "Brother Heng, what do you think?" Brother Heng, Brother Heng? ”

Everyone saw Su Linheng staring blankly at the door of the classroom, pursing his lips tightly, his eyes full of panic.

At the door stood Song Baojun.

The otaku lit a cigarette, walked into the classroom in a big way, the white mist dispersed behind him, and said with a smile: "What kind of trick did a group of people discuss here early in the morning?" ”

More than a dozen people were stunned and didn't speak. A few of them looked at him with arrogance, while others panicked. The basketball team has a small centaur in this class, and half of the Iron and Steel Troupe is also in this class, and they have witnessed Song Baojun knocking over Xu Yanyong with three punches and two kicks - that guy is still in the hospital. He also experienced the thunderous blow of forty pounds of iron chains.

Su Linheng reluctantly responded: "Song Baojun, what do you mean?" ”

"What do I mean? I want to ask you what you mean. Song Baojun sat on the desk with his buttocks, and looked at the more than a dozen tall and sturdy boys opposite him with unkind eyes, "Su Gongzi, don't you plan to fulfill the promise you made in front of the female anchor Guo Yuyan?" ”

"W-What promise?" Su Linheng wanted to look at the otaku, but after only a second, he involuntarily looked away. The eyes of the otaku are integrated with the talent of pretending to be obscene personality, it's okay to pretend to be innocent, pretending to be cowardly is completely true, pretending to be upright doesn't need to bother, sharp, hard, indifferent, what you want. Su Linheng is just a rich son, how can he have the courage to look at him with his unscrupulous eyes?

"Bet, don't pretend to be stupid, you had to bet with me at the beginning, so that you could earn face in front of the person you like, and what do you say that you are willing to gamble and lose, hehe, hehe!" Song Baojun sneered twice and dusted off his cigarette ashes.

The auto mechanics class is all boys, not a single girl. Learning this kind of profession is not only based on brains, but also on hands. In the internship workshop, there are dozens of pounds of guys, except for a few glasses boys, there is really nothing to do, all of them are strong men with big shoulders and round waists, full of fierce atmosphere. There are dozens of faculties and hundreds of classes in Chazhou University, and I really haven't been afraid of anyone when it comes to group fights.

Last year, I fought once and fought with computer science students for a football field, and finally got into a big fight. Dozens of people punched and kicked together, beating the gang of IT bastards, and the name of the School of Mechanical Engineering was played.

In the dining hall, he stood at any table, saying that he was mechanical, and others often had to give up his seat to him, and his majesty was unmatched for a while.

Now Song Baojun broke into the classroom single-handedly, and more than a dozen boys were trained to be silent, you look at me, I look at you, no one dared to come forward and shout.

After a long time, Su Linheng frowned and said: "It's not that I won't give it to you, 100,000 yuan is not a small amount, and I will pay for rice for several months." At the end of the year, I will settle it for you, don't worry, I won't be bad. ”

"Empty talk has no evidence, write an IOU." Song Baojun knocked on the table.

Su Linheng was really angry enough, he was used to being domineering, and he was forced to such a field for the first time. This person was right in front of him, and he didn't have the courage to say a word.

"Write it, write it, Lao Tzu is willing to gamble and lose, spit on a nail, and what he has said is never bad." The dozen or so followers around were all cowering, Su Linheng had no choice but to fill his breath, took out a pen and paper and wrote: "IOU: I owe Song Baojun 10,000 yuan Zhengyuan, and I will pay it back before December 31, 2016." Su Linheng. October 18, 2016. ”

At the same time, he wrote in duplicate and pushed it from the table: "You also sign it and it will take effect." "Looking at each other closely, it really hurts. 100,000 yuan! How many meals can you invite to your sister! It's really frustrating to say no, and it's also very humiliating.

Song Baojun picked up the IOU and looked at it, and then looked at Su Linheng.

Everyone stared nervously, not knowing what tricks he was going to play.

"It's true to his word, it's really a man." Song Baojun used the IOU as a fan to fan the wind, and his appearance was very leisurely: "My living expenses are 800 yuan a month, which is not worth mentioning compared to you." ”

Su Linheng endured his anger and said: "The IOU was written to you, and you are still talking here about cool words, is it fun?" ”

"I remembered that your classmates were seriously injured and hospitalized on Saturday night, and I heard that I fell down the stairs ......" Song Baojun didn't know the name of the dog-headed military division, so he skipped it vaguely.

Gao Jihui, one of the members of the Steel Heavenly Troupe, immediately added: "Xiang Wennian, that guy provoked you, you deserve to die!" ”

"Shut up, you don't talk to no one when you're dumb." Su Linheng glared at the wallhead in shame.

Song Baojun said: "Everyone has performed on the same stage, and it is really touching to think about the impermanence of the world, how can a person be so good and decent that he can be injured like that." ”

Su Linheng's face became more and more scorched. Seeing that he was full of mockery, all the attendants dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Song Baojun tore the IOU to shreds in three strokes, and said lightly: "This 100,000 yuan bet should be regarded as a birthday gift for me, Xiang Wennian and several other injured classmates." I hope they will recover and be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible, and they must remember the truth of turning back and being a new person. ”

Everyone stared at each other and couldn't help but be in an uproar. The IOU of 100,000 yuan, Brother Heng's Chrysostom promise, actually said that he would tear it up.

This man is not only ruthless, but his strength is so great!

What can you do with 100,000 yuan?

You can only buy a commercial house with an area of one square meter within the Third Ring Road, which is just the cost of a rich person for a night in the fairy mountain on the sea, and it may only be equal to the value of a bottle of foreign wine.

Of course, it is enough for a family of three in the county area to live a rich life for a year, and all the consumption of a young man in four years of college can buy 10,000 catties of pork and subsidize three or five poor children.

It is small in the eyes of some people, but huge in the eyes of others.

He said don't want it!

This spirit is enough to shock the entire classroom of automotive mechanics.

Gao Jihui reacted first, and hurriedly said: "Brother Jun's righteousness is thin and cloudy, regardless of his previous suspicions, he rescues the lost lamb, and sets an example for my generation." Our whole class should call on us to launch a national activity to learn from the military brothers, everyone should strive to be the first to create excellence, firmly grasp the work ideas, vigorously promote the adjustment of the class structure, pay attention to the collective life of the class, study according to the law, take exams according to the law, and fail the course according to the law, strengthen and improve the class construction, and strive to implement the spirit of the military brother! ”

Su Linheng pushed the sycophant away, stretched out his hand and said, "Song Baojun, I will obey you."

This is a suit of admiration, not a suit of convincing. admired Song Baojun's demeanor, but he still felt unconvinced. Su Gongzi still has a breath of anger in his heart, how can he admit defeat? What's more, Xiang Wennian was beaten so badly and his face was lost, you can tear an IOU to make this grudge disappear?

Xiang Wennian's "jumping off the building", after the insurance claim is settled, it will only cost 8,000 yuan in medical expenses, no more, no less. Su Linheng took all the things on his shoulders, saying that he accidentally squeezed his classmates and fell off the second floor during the fight. Uncle Su Chengwei paid an extra 50,000 or 60,000 yuan for the families of several classmates to stuff their mouths. How can this tone be said to be eliminated?

"Really?" Song Baojun smiled, shook hands with him, and said: "The bet is divided into two parts, one is 100,000 yuan of gambling money, and the other is that the loser kowtows to the winner to apologize." Is Su Gongzi mentally prepared? ”

Su Linheng immediately retracted his hand: "Classmate Song Baojun, don't be joking." ”

"At the end of the month, the whole school basketball league, our class also signed up to participate, if I meet with your class, I hope that there will be a lot of mercy at that time, it is best to lose to our class by thirty or fifty points, so I may forget the second part of the bet."

Su Linheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It depends on the situation, the matter of the class collective, it may not be effective for me to speak alone." "I thought that when time passed, I would be able to mess around with this matter.

The teacher walked into the classroom with the handouts under his armpits, and the other students returned to their seats and sat down. Song Baojun patted Su Gongzi's shoulder: "It's good to do it yourself." Shi Shiran left.

……

After class, the head teacher Yang Kaiming called and asked Song Baojun to go to his office to receive the bonus and certificate of the "special program".

Tan Qingkai, the birdman, also wanted to join in the fun, but was scolded by Long Ya.

Long Ya's original words were: "What award did Song Baojun win?" The highest artistic achievement award of the evening. You know what I mean? Don't get it? So look at yourself, don't say it's ugly, people are still very stupid, and you still want to go with Song Baojun to receive the award? I think going to the construction site to move bricks is the best place for you. ”

Tan Qingkai was helpless, so he had to hang his head and follow Long Ya to the canteen to eat.

Song Baojun pedaled his bicycle to the faculty office building, and locked the car with a thick iron chain in the parking shed in front of him.

Yan Conglong, the director of the teaching department, had just come down the stairs, with a leather handbag in his left hand and a mobile phone in his right hand. When he saw Song Baojun, he hung up the phone, and joked with a smile: "Xiao Song, with such a thick iron chain, the lock aircraft carrier has been completed." ”

Song Baojun hurriedly took out a river cigarette and greeted him: "Director Yan, which student are you going to instruct?" ”

"There are 50,000 or 60,000 students in the school, and the crime rate is 3 per 1,000, and there are students who can't finish training every day, but now I'm off work." Yan Conglong took the cigarette he handed over, and his expression was very relaxed: "Is there anything good that Xiao Song came to the office building so excitedly?" ”

Song Baojun took out a silver-white lighter and lit it to Yan Conglong, and said with a smile: "Sixteen homework, there are books that I can't finish reading every day, but now I'm here to receive the bonus." ”

Yan Conglong asked casually: "Your lighter, it looks good, where did you buy it?" ”

"I took it from my dad."

The lighter was old, made of aluminum, with four small vents in front of the head. Once opened, the flap triggers the flint and ignites the core of the fire inside.

The flame burns quietly and smells of kerosene.

At the back there is a small detachable box with a cotton wick soaked in kerosene. At the bottom is inscribed a row of small characters imitating Song style: "Supervised by the General Armament Department of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, 1982". (To be continued.) )