Chapter 42: The Farce Curtain Call
Wu Yong ate and returned to the classroom leisurely, but was furious by the scene in front of him.
His desk was turned to pieces, the originally neat books were scattered on the ground, and the few people in the classroom smiled and whispered when they saw Wu Yong's appearance.
Wu Yong restrained his anger and began to clean up. After surviving the lunch break at noon, as soon as Zhou Yubin entered the classroom door in the afternoon, Wu Yong noticed it.
"Zhou Yubin, did you do it?" Wu Yong's angry roar attracted the attention of the whole class.
"What did I do?" Zhou Yubin smiled.
Seeing Zhou Yubin's expression, Wu Yong exploded in one fell swoop, and just when Wu Yong wanted to give Zhou Yubin two punches, a voice interrupted him.
"I did it!" Gao Fengliang's face was the expression of what I did, and he walked away.
Wu Yong was really angry with these people.
"Hehe, did you find your money after rummaging through my things?"
"You're all hidden, how can I find it. Gao Fengliang looked at Wu Yong hostilely, "Don't let me find evidence, I'll keep an eye on you." ”
"It's good. ”
"Guys, I like you for Xiaofeng. ”
After listening to the words of his classmates, Gao Fengliang was full of momentum, staring at Wu Yong like an invincible rooster.
Wu Yong sneered and took out his wallet from his trouser pocket.
"Isn't it just 300 yuan, for you. ”
"Haha, I only know now that I will return it, it's too late, I'm going to tell the head teacher, you thief!" Gao Fengliang finished with a full aura, but found that the classmates around him did not echo him, turned his head to look, and everyone stared in one direction in unison, and looked at the past.
"How much money did you steal?"
Gao Fengliang only knew that he was speechless after speaking, and his face was flushed, but no one around him cared about him talking, let alone laughing at him, and they all looked at the thick stack of banknotes in Wu Yong's wallet in a daze.
Most of the students in the class are from rural areas, and their living expenses are only about two or three hundred a month. Even the classmates in the town don't have much money on them. And Wu Yong has thousands in his wallet, no wonder they suddenly lost their minds.
"I'll tell the head teacher that someone stole my stuff and the phone I had in a drawer was missing. "It's actually a phone bill.
"I ...... I didn't see your phone in your drawer. Gao Fengliang began to speak uncomfortably, and his eyes looked at Zhou Yubin from time to time, asking for help.
Wu Yong, with the assistance of money, overwhelmed everyone in the class.
"You rummaged through my drawer, my phone is gone, who took it instead of you?"
"I ...... When I flipped it, Zhou Yubin was also there, he saw it, and I didn't take anything. ”
"Hey, oh, the phone is in my pants pocket, I'm sorry, I wronged you 'Gao Feng Liangjie' classmate. ”
Wu Yong's words caused a burst of laughter around him, and before that, he would definitely not laugh, but unanimously confront Wu Yong externally.
"Alright, take your money and go back. After Wu Yong finished speaking, he began to pick up the book and flip through it.
"I'm sorry, classmate Wu Yong, I misunderstood you, you can take this money, it was all instigated and instigated by this guy Zhou Yubin. ”
A farce came to an end, and the classmates hated Wu Yong less and feared more, and Wu Yong also became a student who was rich and powerful in the eyes of his classmates.
"Wu Yong, what are you doing, how much money do you give you every month, so rest assured that you have so much money on you?"
"If you're not as powerful, you can eat hundreds of meals in one meal. Wu Yong really admires this guy's cheekiness, no matter what he does, he can come up as if nothing happened.
"My family only gives me a few hundred a month, which is not enough to spend, and my money is earned by myself. ”
"Earn a lot of money?"
"Yes, just his fools, he still dreams of becoming a god all day long. ”
After listening to Zhou Yubin's words, Wu Yong can be regarded as seeing through this guy's character, disliking the poor and loving the rich, and worshipping the strong.
"What kind of ability is it to earn money from your classmates. ”
“……”
"What are you doing at home?" Wu Yong saw that this guy knew everything, and began to get to the bottom of it.
"My parents opened a shoe store and sold their own leather shoes, but now business is sluggish. ”
"Oh", Wu Yong also lost interest in asking questions, but Zhou Yubin didn't plan to let him go.
"Angkor, what kind of big business does your family have?"
"Where is my family doing big business, small business is just making ends meet, okay, I'm going to read. ”
"Good. "Zhou Yubin is very strange, the stronger you are, the more he respects you.
Wu Yong saw that he hadn't done anything to Zhou Yubin yet, he was like that, this money is really a good thing.
In this way, Wu Yong spent a week of quiet and undisturbed in the true sense, but it may be because of time, it may be because Zhou Yubin has figured out some things, and most of his awe of Wu Yong has disappeared.
During recess on Friday morning, Wu Yong ran to the door of the third and fourth classes of high school.
"Classmate, I'm looking for Gong Ling, please call me. Wu Yong caught a chubby girl.
"Gong Ling, your boyfriend is looking for you!" Xiong Xin turned his head and used a loud voice.
Wu Yong stood at the door with a black line on his face and was inspected by the fourth class of students.
"Ah, Xiong Xin, I'll kill you, and you're shouting again. Gong Ling rushed out with a red face.
……
"What are you looking for me?" Gong Ling's blush had not yet dissipated, a pair of watery eyes stared at Wu Yong, she really couldn't imagine why Wu Yong came to find her, could it be that he had taken a fancy to himself? But he was only a freshman in high school.
"That classmate Gong Ling, your class is a science class, right?" Wu Yong asked.
"Yes!"
"Well, can you tell your homeroom teacher that I want to transfer to your class. Wu Yong said.
"You want to transfer to our class?" The first thing that Gong Ling thought of was that he really liked himself, and he wanted to chase after his class, and then he reacted, "You're only a year high, a year of high school!"
"Yes, I'm really going to turn around, sincerely, why don't you take me to your homeroom teacher and I'll talk to him myself?"
Gong Ling didn't reply, still thinking about whether Wu Yong really wanted to skip a grade or fell in love with himself, isn't it a coincidence that he took the bus to work?
"Gong Ling?"
"Oh, ah, oh, what do you say?"
Wu Yong looked at Gong Ling, who was in a state of panic, and was speechless for a while.
"I said you can introduce me to your homeroom teacher?"
"Oh, no problem, it's time for class now, so let's do it, you can come after class at noon, I'll talk to Teacher Yang later, and the teacher should meet you even if he doesn't agree." ”
"Well, thank you, I'll be here after class at noon. After speaking, the bell rang, and Wu Yong went back to the classroom.
"Ling'er, your boyfriend looks okay, but it's still my little Ling'er, what is he looking for you?" asked Xiong Xin jokingly.
"Oh, don't talk nonsense, he's not my boyfriend!" Gong Ling glared angrily.
"Okay, no, no, what's the matter with you?"
"He wants to transfer to our class. ”
"Huh, you guys are so romantic, change classes for love!"