A few days later, Li Quan stood in McDonald's with a plate, and he would recall that Saturday night when he was stunned by a certain treasure number. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAt that time, he was a naïve newcomer, thinking that the price of the figure in the world would not exceed three digits, and he would not lose money in exchange for a shirt that cost 800 yuan.

But Nakamura-Spike-Sweet Honey completely shattered his illusions, and seeing the price tag enough to buy four or five designer shirts, Li Quan couldn't help but waver-

At this price, even if you don't repay the price, it is reasonable......

No sooner had the thought come to mind than the phone buzzed.

It's Wu Daisuke's WeChat.

"I heard that my little Tongtong bought a very expensive shirt as a gift for you, as an older brother, you have to return the gift well."

People who owe money and don't pay it back really have the face to say this.

Li Quan immediately gritted his teeth and replied to him with a lot of debt collection notices, and then went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife and stared at the phone screen.

"If you return the gift, I will consider what you said."

After a long time, Wu Daifu replied in his usual tone as a college leader.

Seeing this message, Li Quanqiang resisted the urge to smash the mobile phone screen with a kitchen knife, took out a few tomatoes from the refrigerator and dismembered the corpses, and looked at the bright red board before he was a little relieved.

The father and daughter have definitely discussed a set of combos again.

So after tossing and turning for most of the night that night, between buying the Nakamura-Spike-Sweet Honey figure and giving Wu Daisuke a high-sounding excuse to escape debts, Li Quan finally chose the former.

Because he really didn't dare to underestimate Wu Dafu's shamelessness.

So a few days later, during his lunch break, Li Quan stood in a McDonald's store outside the north gate of the school in his staff uniform.

This is a new part-time job that he asked Sha Tian to help him find again, and the hourly salary is much higher than that of a used bookstore, about 14 yuan an hour. However, the work is much more arduous, and on the basis of working a minimum of six hours a day, I take care of the work of closing, cleaning, french fries, etc., and occasionally deliver takeaways.

In the past few days, Rao is income has really increased, and he is a little closer to Nakamura-Spike-Sweet's goal, but Li Quan is a little overwhelmed.

It's okay when the class is full, you can be lazy and doze off in class, once there is no class in the morning or afternoon for half a day, the taste of continuous soaking in McDonald's serving dishes is not comfortable.

Li Quan came to the store at seven o'clock in the morning to report for duty, and it was not until it was almost two o'clock that he finally waited for the handover staff.

Seeing that the first class in the afternoon was about to be held at half past two, and it was still a professional course that was often called and absenteeism would be deducted from the usual points, Li Quan didn't dare to slack off, so he changed his clothes and rushed out.

There is a long distance from the north gate to the teaching building where the class is held, but after losing weight, Li Quan is as light as a swallow, and he rushed to the downstairs of the teaching building in about ten minutes.

He took out the mobile phone in his pocket to check the time, fortunately, there were still ten minutes before the class time.

In this way, he walked unhurriedly to the door of the classroom where the class was held, and took a rough look inside, and only a few of the more than thirty students in the class came.

Come to think of it, there is a reason why college students in today's world do not step on the door in class. Arriving at class fifteen minutes early? That's a great example of hard work.

Li Quan naturally had nothing to do with his diligent studies, and after arriving at the classroom in advance, the first thing he did was to quickly occupy the position in the corner, lay down on the table, and buried his head in his two arms to make up for sleep.

Maybe it was because he got up too early in the morning, maybe he didn't take a lunch break on time at noon, maybe it was because he didn't consciously want to sleep because he stayed in the classroom, and a wave of sleepiness soon hit, even under such bad conditions, Li Quan quickly fell asleep.

"Senior, senior?" I don't know how long I slept, Li Quan heard someone in his ear calling him softly, so he reluctantly raised his head, wiped the saliva from his mouth, and reluctantly opened his eyes.

Following the voice, a pure and lovely girl was sitting beside him.

"Ah, it's you." Li Quan scratched his hair vigorously with both hands, and began to be a little sober, there should be no second person who would call him a senior.

It's just that this low shout doesn't matter, but it provokes the surrounding students to look sideways, and the teacher who is lecturing on the podium also stops and looks at Li Quan with some displeasure.

Ah, I accidentally overslept, and I'm already in class.

Li Quan quickly closed his mouth and folded his hands to apologize to the teacher and classmates.

The teacher shook his head with a wry smile and continued to impart knowledge amid laughter.

Woke up Li Quan rashly, Zhuo Qinglian, who was in trouble, spit out his little tongue at Li Quan, and then took out a brand new notebook from his schoolbag, picked up the pen and began to write.

The notebook was handed over, and Li Quan looked down.

"I'm sorry, senior, I shouldn't have called you up."

It's a small note, I really haven't worn it for many years. Li Quan, who seemed to have returned to his junior high school days, smiled knowingly, and also took a pen from Zhuo Qinglian and began to reply to her.

"It's nothing, don't care. But why are you here? If I'm not mistaken, this is the specialty of our class. ”

"Idiot*-*, didn't I tell you last time that I was going to minor in finance?"

Zhuo Qinglian on the note is much more lively than usual, not only is the wording more cute, but he can also use emojis.

So Li Quan happily replied, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Aren't all minors starting in the second semester of your freshman year, and you've just started school. ”

"There is a special channel, but I am a relational through the back door."

"I didn't expect you to be such a junior sister!"

"I didn't expect you to be a senior brother who would sleep in class!"

The two were passing the note happily, and suddenly Li Quan's mobile phone buzzed again, and he reluctantly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and after unlocking the screen, he found that it was WeChat sent by Ai Youda.

"Brother Quan can, if you don't flirt, it's amazing. It's too late, right? Don't forget each other. ”

An inexplicable sentence, followed by a photo.

Li Quan clicked on the big picture and took a closer look, and was stunned to find that it was a picture of himself and Zhuo Qinglianyan smiling Yan Yan.

Surprised, he quickly looked up, but it turned out that there was no one looking this way, let alone Ai Youda.

Thinking about it, this professional class was originally only in Li Quan's class, and it was impossible for Ai Youda to appear in this classroom.

So where the hell did he get the picture?

Li Quan was a little puzzled, and tapped on the keyboard of his mobile phone to ask, "Fugui, your sister, fuck, are you special 007, where did the photos come from?" ”