Song Baojun's heart sneered: "You are angry like this once you are done, why haven't the classmates who are usually bullied by you have not considered their feelings?" ”

Yang Kaiming took a step forward, held Song Baojun's hand tightly, and said sincerely: "Xiao Song, these two semesters are my dereliction of duty and let you be wronged. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I didn't expect that there would be a bully student like Long Ya in the class, you have to have confidence in the teacher and the school, I promise to deal with this matter seriously. By the way, I just came in and saw you eating, the dishes in this school cafeteria are appropriate, right? Do you have any difficulties in life? Are there any barriers to learning? Say it and the teacher will help you out. ”

Song Baojun also had the momentum of meeting foreign leaders, holding Mr. Yang's hand and shaking it back and forth, and said with a smile: "Longya's gang infiltrated the sacred campus to stir up the wind and rain, I am afraid that they will ruin the century-old reputation of Chazhou University." Caring for the teacher, the food is not bad, today is Tan Qingkai's birthday, and I, I begged my grandfather and grandmother to borrow dozens of yuan to buy a few small dishes for him to celebrate. ”

"Borrowing money? Why didn't you say it earlier! Hearing this, Teacher Yang generously took out his pocket, counted five red bills and handed them over, "Xiao Tan, it's your birthday today, and I don't have any preparations, teacher." In this way, this little money can be used to buy some nutritional products to replenish the body. ”

Teacher Yang is so bold, and he has the intention of appeasing Song Baojun in it. The main thing was the sentence "pulling banners and hanging slogans to sit-in and demonstrate" that frightened him.

The evaluation of professional titles is at a critical juncture, if the school sees it, what will the leaders think? You can't even take a class of students, and the students all run to the school gate to protest, and you still want to be an associate professor? Let's go to the office to do chores!

You can't ask one or two students who don't know what to do to mess with their years of hard work!

What's more, Song Baojun has a weak personality and is bullied, he knows it, and he usually ignores it, and he feels a little guilty at this time.

Tan Qingkai was shocked, Song Baojun actually deceived Teacher Yang, and said: "I, I, today is not me, my life, life ......"

Song Baojun pinched Tan Qingkai's waist vigorously, and said with a fake prevarication: "Alas, it's just a small birthday and let Teacher Yang break the bank, how embarrassing is this?" Put it away, put it away. ”

The movement of his hand did not hesitate, and he quickly took the banknote. The best thing is that he actually held the banknote with both hands, carefully examined the authenticity of the watermark in the light outside the window, and then put it in his pocket.

Tan Qingkai's face was very exciting, and expressions of admiration, chagrin, and surprise appeared one after another, and he couldn't help but slander: "My classmates are more than one, but I didn't expect this guy to be so shameless." ”

Yang Kaiming saw Song Baojun accept the banknote, and finally felt a little relieved, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Little Song, if there is nothing else, you can eat well first, and I will go back to deal with the affairs of Longya." ”

Song Baojun hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Teacher Yang, since you're here, don't be busy leaving, how about having two drinks with us?" ”

"This ......," Yang Kaiming had a premonition that was not very reliable.

Sure enough, Song Baojun saw that the teacher was hesitant slightly, and immediately hugged the other party's shoulders enthusiastically, and said with a smile: "Teacher Yang, drinking with students doesn't violate school discipline and school rules, right?" Besides, you and I teachers and students drink a glass together, sing about wine, and promote it is also a good story, the novel you wrote "The Fragrant Past of the Lost Girl" is literary and profound, I have admired it for a long time, and I can't hold it in my arms every day to taste...... What's wrong? Don't give face, don't you? You have to drink it today, and you have to drink it if you don't! ”

In just one paragraph, even the methods of wooing, enticing, flattering, patting horses, and intimidating are all used.

Yang Kaiming couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "Okay, let's have a few drinks." Also, the title of my novel is not "The Glamorous Past of a Lost Girl", but "That Falling Flower", you must remember. ”

"Yes, yes, it's "That Falling Flower". Tan Qingkai hurriedly took out a pair of clean dishes and chopsticks, and reached out to brush the dust on the stool, looking extremely attentive.

Song Baojun pulled the teacher to sit down, raised his glass and said, "For your fragrant past, I will give you a glass." ”

Yang Kaiming said in his heart, where is this! I had to have a drink.

Song Baojun said: "For the fairness and justice of the school, I would like to toast you again." ”

Yang Kaiming is engaged in literary creation and academic research, and he rarely socializes, so he can't say anything to excuse himself, so he has to pinch his nose and drink another drink.

Song Baojun continued: "I wish Mr. Yang an early evaluation of professors, and another cup." ”

Yes, this is definitely going to be drunk.

By the time Song Baojun opened his mouth to sing the toast song of "Friends from afar come to meet", Yang Kaiming had already eaten six bottles of beer, his face was flushed and drunk, and he praised Song Baojun for being diligent and thrifty, daring to be an example for students and a model for new youth.

……******……

After Tan Qingkai took the initiative to clean up the messy table, Song Baojun took out the five hundred yuan from Yang Kaiming's condolences and said, "Akai, I have done a lot of wrong things in the past few days, and I am really sorry for bothering you." This is to pay you back, and my computer and stereo are also yours. ”

Tan Qingkai didn't go to pick up the money, and exclaimed: "Give me the computer?" What, you don't play the game anymore? ”

Song Baojun slapped the money on his hand, looked at the computer LCD screen under the bookcase in a daze for a while, and said very seriously: "Don't play anymore, I will never touch online games again in the future." ”

"Hey, isn't it? Do you say never touch again, do you never touch it again today or never again this week? ”

"Not necessarily, maybe a few days, maybe a few years, maybe decades, maybe forever."

"Haha, don't be kidding, hurry up, there will be an event in the guild tonight!"

"I mean really, Akai, life is only a few decades, and the most precious years are before the age of twenty. I think we should have more choices, study, pickle, career, interests, hobbies, pursuits, not just the most boring online games. ”

Tan Qingkai quietly collected the five hundred yuan, looked at his eyes strangely and said, "Ah Jun, you took the wrong medicine." ”

The school's otaku are also divided into several circles according to their different natures, some like to socialize online, and make friends every day in the campus network, Z letter, and Fat Goose Pass software; Some like to swipe Weibo, and every time they eat a meal, they have to poop on the Internet; Some are film and television fans or anime fans; Others are game freaks.

And the game otaku are divided into several groups according to the genre, some people are addicted to "Bear League", some people are stuck in "Dota" and can't extricate themselves, and some people play whatever they see.