X-plane space is a plane similar to Earth, but slightly different from Earth.

There are many islands in five states and four oceans on this plane, and there is a country named Huaxia on the eastern Shenao Prefecture in the east.

There is a city in the southern part of Huaxia Kingdom, called H City, Huaxia University, which is located in the middle of H City.

Huaxia University is a first-class comprehensive university in the university town of H city, it covers an area of about 5,000 acres, with many colleges and facilities, on both sides of the road, clean and tidy, and full of green trees.

There is an artificial river called Guan River in the middle of Huaxia University, which cuts through the dormitory buildings on both sides of the towering river, and there is a small bridge with twists and turns on the river, and the male and female apartments are across the river on both sides of the bridge.

H City, Huaxia University, Male Apartment, 11 buildings, 5 (0) 2 rooms.

The boys' dormitory of these 11 buildings is fairly standard, the whole room is about 30 square meters, the left hand of the door is the bathroom, the right hand is the sink for washing clothes, looking inside, there are two bunk beds on the left and right, and there is a glass balcony for drying clothes by the window.

These four beds are on the upper floor, there are escalators to climb up, and below three of the beds, the yellow shiny desks, in addition to being full of books and brushes, are equipped with LCD computers, and I can see that the red dots on the three LCD monitors are still flashing.

On another slightly simple writing desk, there is a young man, his name is Zhang Lan, a 2013 undergraduate in the Department of Fine Arts, a student majoring in Chinese painting.

Zhang Lan is plain-looking, plainly dressed, wearing a washed white school uniform on the upper body, a light blue jeans with a hint of mesh holes at the knees, and black cloth shoes on her feet. This inappropriate dress makes Zhang Lan look a little nondescript and rustic.

Zhang Lan is about 1.72 meters tall, not tall, not short, square face, wheat-colored skin, may be malnourished, looks a little yellow and thin, facial features are quite upright, the only bright spot on the face is a pair of dark eyes.

At this time, on Zhang Lan's slightly empty desk, there was his lunch, four white steamed buns, a plate of cold dishes, and a bowl of boiled water.

The young man held a white steamed bun in his left hand and gnawed it, and the bamboo chopsticks in his right hand rummaged through the cold dishes on the plate, picked out a transparent vermicelli, sucked it into his mouth, and chewed it with taste.

"When I get the money for this month's tutoring, I'll buy a roast duck leg to eat." Zhang Lan was careful while eating.

According to common sense, students who can afford to study art majors are generally not too poor, but Zhang Lan is an exception.

He learned painting by self-taught, I remember that in order to come to H City to study, his father tearfully sold the only buffalo in the family to cultivate the land, the old village chief called on the masses to give a piece of love, and each family donated some hard-earned money to him, which helped him get together 6,000 yuan.

However, Huaxia University has a high threshold, and the tuition fee for Chinese painting is much higher than that of other similar schools, and the tuition and accommodation fees for one year have reached an astonishing more than 28,000!

But in order to get out of the ravine, the book still has to be read, on the day of registration, he had to pay 5,000 yuan, because of the good grades, the school wrote him an IOU of 8,000, calculated, to this year in the fall of 2015, he owed the school a total of more than 30,000 tuition!

"Hey, when you get this month's tutoring money, it's better to hold back this craving, stop eating roast duck legs, and save to pay off the debt." Zhang Lan suddenly remembered the debt on his body and sighed deeply.

……

"It's a simple little love song..."

In the corridor, a male duck roared "Little Love Song", and the noise gradually became closer and closer......

"It must be the European Chinese Army, they're back." Zhang Lan muttered, a look of disgust emanating from her eyebrows.

In this 5 (0)2 dormitory, although he is not the worst in painting, but his family background is the poorest, Peng Kai and Liu Dongdong led by Ou Huajun, several roommates, some deliberately isolated him, whether it was a dinner, watching a movie, clubbing, or picking up girls, it was the three of them together, and they never took Zhang Lan to play, as if he Zhang Lan was from another dormitory. Of course, people are not poor, they look down on Zhang Lan, and Zhang Lan doesn't need to scold them!

"Bang!"

In the next second, the half-hidden door was kicked open, and three drunken young men walked in.

On the left, there is a dwarf winter melon, called Liu Dongdong, with a flat head, rosacea, squinted eyes, and a beer belly like a ball at a young age; The one on the right who drank his face, called Peng Kai, had a red face and shiny, long hair like horse's mane, and pulled back a long braid, and a pair of cross-eyed eyes, due to the reason of staying up late for a long time, were covered with bloodshots; The one who was clustered in the middle, except for the long shaved hair with some bronze highlights, and a platinum stud earring in his left ear, was quite normal, but his eyes full of wild surnames revealed a fierce wild surname.

"Hehe, Zhang Lan, you kid can really boil, and it's white steamed buns with boiled water, so you're not afraid of eating idiots!" Liu Dongdong, who smelled of beer, leaned over to Zhang Lan a little drunk, knocked on the bowl of boiled water, and joked with a smile.

"Hehe, third child, you're wrong, didn't you see that people added a new dish today, a cold dish!" Peng Kai sat down in front of the computer, hurriedly moved the mouse to check the game characters, and laughed.

Regarding the ridicule of the two, Zhang Lan frowned slightly, for the sake of them drinking, she didn't want to worry about them.

Ou Huajun sat down in front of his computer, took a bottle of Coke from the second step in the middle of his desk, and took a few sips.

"Second, third, you are all wrong, he is doing this thriftily, what do you think is this?"

I saw Ou Huajun take out a crumpled white note from the pocket behind his tight jeans and buttocks.

"Boss, what's that?" Niu Dongdong hurriedly walked over from Zhang Lan's table, staring at the note, wanting to see what was going on; Peng Kai, who finished tinkering with the package of the game characters, also hurriedly stretched out his head and cast a curious gaze.

"Hehe, it's a good thing, third child, you send it to Zhang Lan." Ou Huajun commanded Liu Dongdong, and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.

That Liu Dongdong was naughty, standing still, holding a note in his left hand, peeling off the cocoon layer by layer in his right hand, peeling off the crumpled note, after sorting it out, after seeing a few eye-catching red words of the "Academic Affairs Office Notice", his eyes lit up, and he walked to Zhang Lan's table with a smile, while imitating the tone of the school leader, and read aloud: "Zhang Lan, you are already a junior, and you will graduate next year, and the 33,000 yuan you owe should be repaid, and you are limited to pay half of the tuition within three months. Otherwise, the school will order you to drop out! ”

Zhang Lan listened to Liu Dongdong's yin and yang strange reading of the notice, his face changed suddenly, his eyes became a little demented, swallowed the last mouthful of steamed buns that stopped in his throat, stared at the water in the bowl with his eyes blankly, and his hands trembled a little to pick up the remaining half of the bowl of water, but with this simple action, he seemed to have weak hands, and it was very difficult to do.

"It's finally here!" Zhang Lan said secretly in her heart.

"Damn, Zhang Lan, I can't see it, you kid is brave enough, you actually owe more than 30,000 yuan to the school's tuition, and Lao Tzu only owes a little more than 20,000!" Liu Dongdong had an exaggerated expression and stared at Zhang Landao, who was glazed over.

"I said, more than 30,000 yuan, it's enough to get a set of the best angel suit for Lao Tzu, so much money, you kid won't be a scoop after swallowing it privately, right?" Peng Kai scolded while tapping on the keyboard to reply to the people in the online game.

In other words, Huaxia University does have a school record, and the girls are very beautiful, and they are generally forced by life to do it out of desperation.

However, the fee is not low, Zhang Lan has endured the monk for three years, has no girlfriend, and has never been to scoop once.

"I'll scoop your sister!" , Zhang Lan glanced at Peng Kai, who was playing a game, and scolded in his heart.

Zhang Lan took the crumpled notice and stared at the brief sentences inside, looking at it repeatedly, as if she was looking for some loopholes in the wording of the Academic Affairs Office.

"Three months, how is that possible? Are you going to force me, a good young man, to sin? ……”

However, thinking of the expression that "pay half first" is still a person's surname, Zhang Lan felt a little comforted in his heart, half of which was more than 16,000 yuan.

In the past few years, he has not reached out to his family to ask for a penny, his living expenses, the cost of painting books, dyes, paper and pens and other school supplies, all earned by his work-study.

At his craziest, he took three jobs, one in the cafeteria, one in the library, and one as a tutor.

However, in addition to his own expenses, he also has to send some money back to supplement the family every month, because there is a younger brother in junior high school and a younger sister in high school, both of which need to spend money. His father lost his labor force due to a work injury, and he relied on his mother to grow vegetables to make a living, but a basket of vegetables weighed dozens of catties, and he couldn't earn a few dollars to sell in the market more than ten miles away, and he couldn't support a large family. Therefore, Zhang Lan was reluctant to send her family home after deducting three or four hundred yuan from her tight living expenses every month, and lied that she had made a lot of money with a tutor. In this way, he has no savings to pay off the school's debts.

Moreover, due to the lack of time arrangement, this year he only took a job as a library cleaning and a private tutor job, and even the money sent back was less, let alone saving money to pay for tuition.

Seeing Zhang Lan's frowning appearance, Ou Huajun, who had finished drinking Coke, sneered: "You kid, you are a rectum and a dead brain, I want you to mix with me this year, you don't do it, now it depends on what money you use to pay off your debts, you deserve it!" ”

Ou Huajun refers to mixing with him, he is distributing flyers in the school, if he scatters flyers for legitimate business, Zhang Lan is also willing to do it, earn 100 yuan a day, where to find it? But sometimes, they secretly scatter some leaflets selling toutou pills and instigating beautiful women to sell yin at night, how dare Zhang Lan do it?

The money came quickly, but once it was discovered by the school police, the consequences were serious.

Zhang Lan listened to Ou Huajun's accusation, his hand unnaturally held the mouth of the bowl, and there was a trace of hesitation between his eyebrows, it is said that those who instigate beauties to sell yin will get a considerable introduction fee for every successful one, if this is the case, it is not impossible to pay off 16,000 in three months.

Seeing that Zhang Lan's eyebrows seemed to be slightly moved, Ou Huajun hurriedly persuaded: "Zhang Lan, you can't be too kind, in this society, the more honest you are, the more people bully you, what can you think?" If I hadn't covered you, a few people in the opposite bedroom would have killed you! Brother, listen to my advice, if you don't do this, someone else will do it, do you think that you have harmed other people's yellow flower girls, maybe people will thank you for paving a financial road for her, the current girl, hey, you don't understand! ”

After Ou Huajun finished speaking, he walked to Peng Kai, smoked a cigarette in the cigarette case on his computer desk, and then winked at Peng Kai.

Peng Kai understood, picked up the lighter and lit a cigarette for Ou Huajun, took a deep breath of the half of the cigarette in his mouth, and spit out a thick smoke ring.

"That's it, follow the boss, we will be four brothers in the future, if you are still a tendon, don't blame the brothers for not taking you to play!"

Liu Dongdong, who had already made eye contact with Ou Huajun on the side, said with a smile: "The same dormitory is fate, and when there are difficulties, we should share the blessings together, as long as the brothers work together, it is not difficult to help you earn 30,000 yuan in three months, but you have to join our organization." ”

The three of them mean to pull Zhang Lan into the water, why, according to their experience, like Zhang Lan's honest virtue, it is easy to deceive the little girl!

These three people sang and acted in harmony, saying that Zhang Lan was really almost tempted, no wonder they were all mixed with society, and their verbal skills were not shallow, but when Zhang Lan remembered that he was in high school, and his sister was fresh and cute, his heart softened, if someone tricked his sister into doing that, how should he feel? He's going to kill the kid who killed her!

"Hehe, a good sentence to share the difficulties and share the blessings, but unfortunately I Zhang Lan has a hard life, and I am not blessed to be your brother, if you still think about the love of classmates and the fate of the same room, you can borrow me some money to solve the urgent need, if I have to join your so-called organization, I am willing to help, maybe I will not agree!"

When Ou Huajun saw that it was good to talk about it, Zhang Lan just didn't open his mind, and finally couldn't help but be patient, "You just splash, Lao Tzu is rich, and there are just more than 30,000 yuan on the card this month, but if you want to borrow it from me, you don't have a dime!" After Ouhuajun finished speaking, his eyes widened, the cigarette butt was thrown away, and his right foot was vigorously stomped out.

"Leave him alone, let him fend for himself, let's sing!" After speaking, Ou Huajun walked out angrily and led Peng Kai and Liu Dongdong, who were sneering, to the city to sing.

"Bang!"

The door was slammed shut by Peng Kai, who was the last to go, and Zhang Lan, who was in a daze, trembled.