This beam is finished.

The old professor's name is Chen Yingbao, and when he saw Ling Er with his head drooping, he couldn't help but smile proudly, what a smart child, but he often skips class and doesn't study hard.

For the sake of socialist construction, even if Ling Er himself doesn't want to make bricks, he has to bake them and build them on the wall, so he can't let him waste his youth like this.

Ling Erku, in the next two days, from the head teacher to the counselor, I talked to him one by one.

"Young man, your mind is dangerous..."

In short, it's all the same meaning, young man, it's all for your good, but don't take a detour...

In a fit of anger, Ling Er wanted to report the unserious students in the class who fell in love and played poker!

Especially a sports student in the class, it hasn't been long since school started, and two girlfriends have changed!

If you want to die, everyone will die together, and no one should think about it anyway!

He had a vengeance in his heart, and it was terrible.

"Huang Qiwei, you gather to gamble!" Seeing that he actually had the face to laugh at him, Ling Er was angry, "Where's your face?" ”

"Don't, little second brother, we don't have any gambling money, we just draw turtles, who is with whom we brothers, it's boring for you to be so careful." Huang Qiwei hurriedly came over and hugged Ling Er's shoulders and said seriously, "You touch your conscience and say, every time you take a roll call in class, do I give you the answer?" ”

"Did I ask you to go down to the restaurant less?" Ling Er pointed at Bian Shiyou's sad words again, "What about your conscience? We don't have a dog in our dormitory! ”

"Hehe, your master, are we going around promoting your righteousness now?" Bian Shiyou said, "Look at it, everyone is praising you now." ”

"Didn't others say I was wronged?" Most of the students in the dormitory are from the countryside, the conditions are not generally poor, and the life is very economical.

When washing clothes, even laundry detergent was reluctant to buy, it was a piece of soap, which was used from the beginning of school to the end of the semester, and finally Ling Er couldn't see it, so he moved two boxes from the daily chemical factory for everyone to use for free.

Often, the dormitory next door also comes to rub laundry detergent.

"Whoever dares to say that, I'll beat him." Jiang Fangyu is the top liberal arts student from a county-level city in the northeast, five big and three rough, according to his scores, he can choose any university in the capital, but he insists on coming to Pujiang.

It is said that in order to find his father, his son was an educated youth in the countryside, and after returning to the city, he disappeared completely, leaving him and his wife, sister, and his mother's eyes were about to cry blind.

Ling Er compared Ling Daikun, he didn't mix it up like that.

He once asked Jiang Fangyu, what if he found it?

He couldn't forget Jiang Fangyu's eyes, which were full of hatred, and gritted his teeth and said, "The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, either he dies or I live." ”

"You can't live either, killing pays for your life." Ling Er reminded.

"Then I won't live." Jiang Fangyu said seriously.

"Do you know what the best punishment is for a person?" Ling Er asked.

"Kill him, of course." Jiang Fangzhou said.

"No, the greatest pain in life is that people live and the money is gone." Ling Er smiled and said, "He failed you, just to find another job, for a comfortable environment, for money, then you work hard, let him be at the bottom of society for the rest of his life, watching him suffer, isn't it better?" ”

"Huh?" Ling Er's words opened up new ideas for him. How to operate, Ling Er gave him advice, that is, to make himself rich or powerful, money can eat people without spitting out bones, and power can convince people with virtue.

"Seems a little simpler to make money?" This is Jiang Fangyu's answer.

Ling Er felt that his spirit was commendable, and in order to prove that he was right, with Ling Er's support, he began to set up a stall in the night market.

Probably out of sympathy, he and Jiang Fangyu were the best friends in the entire dormitory.

He smiled and said, "Comrade Jiang, what do I usually tell you?" Violence will not solve the problem. ”

It's a pity that this guy would be a good bodyguard if he hadn't read.

"Nani?" Jiang Fangyu felt very surprised, this was not Ling Er's character, except for the issue of his Lao Tzu, Ling Er had advocated harmony, and had always advocated solving problems with his fists.

"If you can't solve the problem, then solve the person who created the problem." Ling Er said conclusively, "Say it, whoever dares to hack me, I will beat him!" ”

"Does that make a difference?" Bian Shiyou glanced at Ling Er and said, "The students will check the dormitory these days, so you should come back often." That student union cadre, it's long been unpleasant to look at you. ”

After Ling Er and Jiang Fangyu glanced at each other, they said in unison, "Beat him!" ”

"Look," Ling Er reprimanded Bian Shiyou and the others, "Look, Lao Jiang is a brother, not a brother, better than a brother." That calf is a junior, and I have a big-tailed wolf, and you tell him, it's not good. ”

"That's right, it's not good." Jiang Fangyu nodded in agreement.

The weather was getting cooler and colder, and not long after, after a heavy rain fell, the northwest wind drove the sea breeze blowing from the southeast into the sea without outcropping, and the cold air completely prevailed.

In the dormitory, there is no heating, no air conditioning, and the heating is all by shaking.

When Ling Er couldn't hold on, he went home after class, he didn't drive a car, but he rode a bicycle to freeze his hands and stab his face, so he took the bus home every day.

There is air conditioning at home, although he is not used to the warm air of air conditioning, but it is better than nothing.

Pan Youcheng's business was in trouble at the end of the year, and he waited at the door of Ling Er's house, and Ling Er led him to a small restaurant.

"It's too much, and the price is a lot cheaper than ours," Pan Youcheng felt that he had failed Ling Er's expectations, and said embarrassedly, "Many manufacturers contact customers directly, and there is no price difference in the middle, so naturally, customers will look for them." ”

"Eldest sister, let's have a mutton pot," Ling Er didn't say anything to him, but said to Wang Ziwei, the female owner of the restaurant, "Stir-fry pork liver and two bottles of rice wine." ”

The liquor is too strong, the beer is too cold, and in winter, add some ginger to the rice wine to heat it up, which seems to be pretty good.

Wang Ziwei said, "Wait, I'll come soon." ”

After the meal was served, Ling Er and Pan Youcheng drank cup after cup, and when they were halfway through the drink, he smiled and said, "Wait until the New Year, we will have money after the New Year." ”

"We're not short of money in our account right now." Pan Youcheng was puzzled.

"I'm talking about foreign exchange," Ling Er said with a smile, "When the time comes, with foreign exchange, we can do a lot, don't worry." ”

He has no money, the Soviet people will give it to him, what a lovely Soviet people, with the great spirit of communism, continue to bring benefits to socialist China.

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