Chapter 199: Scraping together money to pay off debts

The air pressure in the dormitory seemed to have suddenly decreased, and Su Yuhan and the others felt breathless. They stood behind Feng Lu and stood silently for more than 10 minutes before Feng Lu sat up, looked at the desktop with empty eyes, and said, "Go to bed, don't worry about me, this is my life." I knew I wasn't that lucky, and sooner or later there would be such a day. ”

"Hey, so you really took out a loan online?" Zhao Lihong sighed in disappointment, but still persuaded: "What is not fatal?" Now that something is wrong, let's figure it out together. ”

The others also nodded yes. Ning Hua also said: "Lulu, you tell us how much we need to repay, so we can scrape together money for you." ”

"No, I've already paid it back." Feng Lu's eyes straightened and said mechanically.

"Paid back? Where did you get the money? How can Mr. Lu have your photo? Is she an online loan company? Zhao Lihong couldn't help but ask one after another.

"What photo?" Feng Lumeng was gone.

"It's the photo you took when you borrowed money with your ID card." Su Yuhan saw that the others didn't dare to squeak, so she said cautiously.

Feng Lu then remembered that after repaying the loan at that time, because he was worried that the online loan company would not admit the account, Secretary Ai recorded a video of the repayment process, as well as the video sent back by the online loan company, all of which were saved on the USB flash drive. She was worried that her dormitory classmates would see it, so she temporarily stored the USB flash drive containing the video in Secretary Ai's house, and originally thought of taking it home and sealing it during the winter vacation.

But she had to earn money and pay back, and she went to work part-time during the winter vacation, so she stayed in Fengshi and didn't go home, and she forgot to take this USB flash drive. Unexpectedly, now it was discovered by Secretary Ai's lover. Now that people are looking for her everywhere, what else does she have to say, she's completely finished. Is it to be expelled from school? What should she do next?

Feng Lu didn't know how much this Teacher Lu knew and how he would deal with her. If she is simply asked to repay the money, she will work hard part-time this winter vacation, plus the money for the online loan is unsuccessful due to staying in school, and the money that the middleman has just returned to her in the past few days, she already has more than 60,000 yuan in her hands.

Just now, Ning Hua said that he could lend her money, if he asked them to borrow more than 30,000 yuan, make up 100,000 yuan, and pay it back to Secretary Ai first, can this matter be calmed down? But Feng Lu didn't have any bottom in his heart.

Feng Lu was silent for a long time, but still said: "The money to repay the loan was borrowed from Secretary Ai, and it is estimated that his lover found out before she came to me." I will pay him back as soon as possible, but I may need to borrow money from you. ”

"How much to borrow, you say. We can pool the money now, and we can transfer it to you immediately, and you can pay back the money you owe as soon as possible. Zhao Lihong said quickly.

"A total of 100,000 yuan, I still need to borrow 38,000 yuan. I know it's a lot of money, but don't worry, I'll give you an IOU, and I'll pay it back to you slowly when I get to work. Now that she has opened her mouth, Feng Lu's thinking has gradually become clear, and she wants to stabilize the matter on Secretary Ai's side first.

Ning Hua gasped: "How can you owe so much money?" ”

"That's it." Feng Lu didn't understand it at first, but it wasn't until she was asked for a debt that she understood the horror of this online loan. If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have taken out an online loan.

"I'll turn 30,000 2 first. The remaining 6,000 will be divided equally among you. Zhao Lihong said, walked to the table to get the mobile phone, and transferred the money.

Zhao Lihong is a rich woman, she wants to transfer so much, and the others don't say much, according to the amount of money she allocates to everyone, each person transfers 2,000 to Feng Lu.

Early the next morning, Feng Lu transferred the 100,000 yuan in the xx treasure to Secretary Ai's xx treasure account. She also wrote in the transfer remarks: "Pay it off at once, and you won't bother each other in the future, thank you." But the other party did not give her any reply.

Next, because of Feng Lu's matter, everyone was no longer interested in going to the ski resort, and this skiing activity naturally stopped. On the contrary, Feng Lu, although she was worried, seemed to be as if nothing had happened, and continued to work part-time outside to earn money.

March is an important month for many recent graduates who are preparing to go to graduate school.

On March 15, the Ministry of Education announced the national score line of the 2019 National Master's Admission Examination, and Song Yao received an interview notice from her favorite university with a score of 102 points higher than the national line.

In late March, she rushed to the university's EZ College and confidently participated in the interview, winning the first place in the college. After the interview, she found a graduate supervisor from thousands of people in the country and talked to him about her understanding of the field. The supervisor was very interested in the undergraduate student's academic ideas and agreed to accept him as his graduate student for the new academic year. Now all you have to do is wait for your acceptance letter to arrive at the school.

Also receiving good news was Ning Hua. After attending the interview at Binhai University, she also got a good interview result, and was fortunate to be accepted by the academician as a graduate student in the research group for the next year under the introduction of her senior brother Mr. Wang.

The graduation season flies by, and April is the busiest time for fresh graduates. In the various drafting and design classrooms in the teaching building, the graduates are hunched over and standing in front of their desks, drawing drawings and doing their graduation projects. Some of the drawings are buildings, some are roads, some are bridges, some are factories, some are robots, some are components, and so on.

What's even more interesting is Hu Haoyuan's group, who didn't know from which corner they found some design drawings of previous graduates. In the past few days, around 10 a.m. every day, they staggered to the door of the drawing classroom and used scotch tape to paste old drawings to the brightest window in the corridor of the teaching building. Then the blank drawings are pasted on the outside of these drawings, and the old drawings are completely extended to the blank drawings one by one, seriously, and neatly in the sunlight outside, and they become their own design drawings. They said that they should refer to the drawings of the seniors. But the end result is that the difference between these drawings and the old design drawings is nothing more than to draw a few more line segments or arcs on the drawings or thicken the pipelines. They thought that after a long time, these teachers would not be able to remember so many drawings for so many classes and so many students.

Feng Lu's graduation project was to design a production line. After looking up some information, she had a preliminary design idea in mind, but it was not a matter of a few days to turn the idea into a drawing. She has to go out part-time in the afternoons and evenings, so she can't squeeze in much time for design. She also learned from Hu Haoyuan and others, borrowed the old drawings of a senior from the previous classes from the college's database, and spent three mornings to draw them. She was worried that the teacher would find out about plagiarism during the defense, so she increased the output of the products she designed by 10 times, and each production line was thickened or lengthened, so that it looked different from the old drawings, so she gave up.

Feng Lu felt strange that she had been to the drawing classroom several times, but she had never seen Huo Dongming once. The man seemed to be missing, and suddenly disappeared. Isn't he ready to graduate? But Feng Lu just thought so in her heart, even if she still had a bunch of her own, how could she be in the mood to care about others.