Chapter 17 The Problem of Tattoos

Song Tiandao: "Qi Xiaopu, Tang Lan suffered so much damage and didn't send you in, you are not grateful to Dade, why are you bargaining here, like words?" Otherwise, let's take the normal procedure, and we don't care if you are locked up for three months or a year or two. You've also saved eight million, which is a good deal. ”

As an ordinary person, if you say that if you give him eight million, you can lock him up for ten years, let alone a few months.

Qi Xiaopu felt that Song Tian was even more shameless than himself, and he was too far behind.

The saying that the wicked have their own wicked grinds is the truth, and the ancestors have figured out all these things, and one sentence has broken the true meaning of life.

Qi Fenghe said: "Give me the account, and tomorrow morning, I will call you the money." ”

Song Tian stretched out a thumbs up: "Refreshing." He gave Tang Lan's account to Qi Fenghe.

Then Song Tian said to Xiaopu again: "Learn from your father." ”

"......" Qi Xiaopu was very painful, this is eight million, two months ago, he asked his father for three million to sell the car, but his father didn't give it.

Qi Fenghe snorted and took Qi Xiaopu away.

As soon as they walked into the corridor, Qi Xiaopu shouted aggrievedly and dad, Qi Feng and shook his hand with a big mouth, and the crisp sound reached the 308 room.

"Tsk, there's no way to teach your son." Song Tiandao.

Tang Lan found a bottle of beer in the room, confirmed that there was no problem, flicked her finger on the edge of the bottle cap, and with a bang, the bottle cap flew away and fell far into the trash.

She took two sips before saying, "You have to be careful of Qi Fenghe." This person is not simple. ”

Song Tian nodded: "I won't tear my face for the time being." But nine times out of ten, he caused Lehi's death. ”

They soon left the Qingguo Night Market, and Song Tian asked Cheng Zhe to send someone to take the money box away, but he left tens of thousands of dollars for the employees of the Qingtian Martial Arts Pavilion. The staff of the Qingtian Martial Arts Pavilion all had their eyes lit up and thanked them repeatedly.

In the eyes of most employees, a boss who is willing to give money is a good boss.

Early the next morning, not long after the bank went to work, Tang Lan called, and there was an extra 10 million in her account, instead of the 8 million as Song Tian said. Qi Fenghe was indeed happy enough, although Song Tian himself finally said that he wanted eight million, not only did he not bargain, but also gave it according to the price that Song Tian said at the beginning.

Song Tiandao: "Very good. The money is yours. ”

Tang Lan said: "I don't want it." "Tang Lan doesn't seem to be short of money, and the car he drives is domineering enough, whether it is a warrior or a knight or something, Song Tian can't tell the difference.

Song Tian thought for a while and said, "Then let's do it, this is the fund of the Qingtian Martial Arts Pavilion, you can use it." ”

Tang Lan said yes, and said, "Don't forget to come and practice in the evening." Being strong is the last word, and I can't be by your side forever. ”

Song Tian sneered: "Hehe, you are very powerful, you weren't numbed last night." ”

Hitting people without slapping their faces, scolding people without revealing their shortcomings, Song Tian is equivalent to directly rubbing Tang Lan's face.

It's unbearable.

Tang Lan's voice suddenly froze: "Are you looking for death?" ”

"Haha, see you in the evening, I'm going to school, if I don't go again, Liu Huairen may have to go through the withdrawal procedures for me directly, and I won't have to suspend my studies."

Song Tian rushed to the school, did not return to the dormitory, and saw Liu Huairen in the teaching building.

"Song Tian, I don't seem to have seen you in the past two days. If I missed class like this, I had to report it. Liu Huairen didn't threaten Song Tian hard.

"Counselor, reporting everything shows not only that you are narrow-minded, but also that you are incapable. In the past two days, I went to Dongcheng Nursing Home to help, and I was very relieved to see that the money donated by Mr. Liu was used on the blade. "Song Tiandao.

Hearing Song Tian say about donating money, Liu Huairen was a little annoyed and angry, the 50,000 yuan was his deposit for most of the year, but he was forced to donate by Song Tian casually, and he was very angry.

But Song Tian doesn't have any handle in his hands for the time being, and Liu Huairen really can't do anything to Song Tian for a while. Teachers often rely on students' self-consciousness to manage students, and if students are determined to resist, teachers are helpless.

"Your family's money, you're coming back?" Liu Huairen took a few deep breaths and changed his tone.

"I'm coming back." Song Tian was noncommittal, Song Tian was very disdainful of Liu Huairen, who was misguided and selfish, and naturally would not tell his truth.

If Liu Huairen ignores him in the future, if he is still looking for trouble, don't blame him for being polite.

Liu Huairen thought of the 50,000 yuan that flew away, scratched his heart with a hundred claws, and couldn't wait to go directly to Song Tian's pocket and take out the bank card and swipe it back, but he knew that it was illegal.

"Calf thing, I'll make you spit it out sooner or later." Liu Huairen thought hatefully.

Although Song Tian didn't get the 50,000 yuan, Liu Huairen still put the account on Song Tian's head.

"Teacher Liu, it's okay, I'm going to class, I'm busy every day." Song Tiandao.

Liu Huairen seemed to have something to do, he snorted and left in a hurry, no longer paying attention to Song Tian, and Song Tian didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Song Tiangang came to the office and said hello to his roommate Liu Xiaoqiang. There are a total of four people in the dormitory, and they used to have a good relationship with Song Tian, when Song Tian's family went bankrupt, the rest of the people didn't have to look at Song Tian with a straight face, and there was a lot of ridicule between words, only Liu Xiaoqiang often invited Song Tian to eat, although it was only a big pot of rice in the canteen, Song Tian was already very grateful.

Liu Xiaoqiang's family conditions are not bad, his parents opened a small workshop in his hometown, with five or six people to help, and the income is similar to the small supermarket in Song Tian's family.

"It's my birthday tonight, please go and sing." Liu Xiaoqiang said.

"Okay." Song Tian said with a smile.

Suddenly, he remembered that Tang Lan asked him to box, scratched his head and said, "I'm going to be a little late, there's something wrong." ”

Liu Xiaoqiang thought that Song Tian was going to buy him a gift or something, and said with a serious expression: "Knowing that you don't have money, the gift will be waived, if there is really something else, you can do it, anyway, the singing will end very late." ”

Song Tian smiled: "If you think too much, I won't buy you a gift." ”

At this time, another roommate, Qian Ziguang, crawled over and said disdainfully: "Song Tian wants to buy you a gift, he also has to be rich." ”

Song Tian just smiled and didn't speak. This Qian Ziguang, his parents are both small civil servants, and he likes to greet him the most, and Qian Ziguang also learns from his parents to a full extent.

For the rich and powerful classmates in the family, all kinds of slippery slaps, for the classmates who are similar to themselves, they have a choice to make friends, and for the classmates who are not as good as themselves, they directly despise them to the end.

In the past, Song Tian's family was rich, and Qian Ziguang was polite to Song Tian, and often asked Song Tian to invite him to dinner, but after knowing that Song Tian's family went bankrupt, his face changed directly, and when Song Tian couldn't eat, he never invited a meal.

Liu Xiaoqiang was very dissatisfied with Qian Ziguang: "Fourth, you are a bit unusual. Everyone is a brother, why do you sneer at Song Tian. ”

Qian Ziguang rolled his eyes and said, "I want you to take care of it." My girlfriend will also go in the evening, you find a room with better sound, my girlfriend is a natural sound, let you see it. ”

Liu Xiaoqiang's face turned white and he didn't speak.

Song Tiandao: "Find a good place and tell me, I'll go over as soon as possible." ”

Liu Xiaoqiang nodded, waited for a while, and quietly stuffed Song Tian with two hundred yuan, and said: "They must all buy gifts, if you don't buy it, it won't look good, just buy one, and dinner, eat it yourself." ”

Song Tian couldn't help but feel hot in his heart.

What is a friend, this is what a friend is. Not only will it not let you starve, but it will also save your face.

"Okay." Song Tian agreed and took the money.

After school in the afternoon, Song Tian first went to the jewelry counter in the mall, spent more than 20,000 yuan, and bought a platinum pig pendant. Liu Xiaoqiang is a pig, and the piglet pendant is very suitable.

Then, Song Tian had dinner and rushed to the Qingtian Martial Arts Hall.

Tang Lan was eating peanuts and drinking beer, looking like a little sister, but on her body, where she could see, there was no tattoo, and she was very clean.

Song Tian maliciously thought that Tang Lan might have tattoos in some private parts, so he must check and confirm it if he has the opportunity.

"Hit twice." Tang Lan took a sip of beer and pointed to a stand-up tumbler boxing punching punching road.

Song Tian knew that Tang Lan wanted to see his true level, so he geared up and made some preparatory postures, which looked decent, but several employees of the Qingtian Martial Arts Hall had two laughs, which made Song Tian very faceless.

"Laugh again, there will be no prize money for the next event." Song Tian said hatefully.

When those Qingtian Martial Arts Gym employees heard that there was no bonus, they stopped laughing and held back.

"Don't be verbose, hurry." Tang Lan snorted and threw the empty beer cans over, Song Tian didn't dodge, fortunately it wasn't a beer bottle, otherwise, Song Tian might have to hang the color.

"Hey two." Song Tian shouted, and went up with a punch.

Bang, the vertical sandbag shook slightly, and then returned to normal, and it seemed to despise Song Tian very much.

Song Tian was furious, jumped up and kicked at the standing sandbag: "Eat me, hey two." ”