The sudden burst of eerie aura made the white-robed young man shudder. This sky-high eerie and resentful aura even directly dispersed the carrion aura on the white-robed young man's body, causing the undaoned monk who was still squatting on the ground and gnawing on the bones to look sideways at the white-robed young man, which made him feel horrified, and hurriedly gathered his mind and attached his carrion aura around his body, which calmed the bloodthirsty fury that the undaoned monk was about to erupt. In the case just now, if it were someone else, he would definitely be so frightened that he would be in chaos, and finally he would be laughed at by the unTaoist monk and ate it raw.

This trick obviously worked, and the white-robed young man had spent too much effort to deal with this series of sudden changes. When he suddenly realized that he might lose his life at any time, the instinct for survival made him no longer care about the negotiation skills, and all logical thinking struck.

Liu Lijian cut to the chase: "You came to me just to uproot the fire dragon class, but this also moved my foundation, so don't even think about it." ”

The white-robed young man didn't care about any negotiation skills now, and blurted out: "We just need to work together to get rid of Chang Feizhan with the hand of the student union, and when the time comes, you take over the entire class, and it will be easy to gather all the forces of the entire class with the east wind of hatred of the student union, and when the time comes, we will become the first major alliance force in the school to compete with the student union." ”

Liu Lijian smiled gloomily: "Go back and tell you the main thing, my stele king agreed to cooperate, just cooperation." But your sincerity can't just be a dozen dead people......"

The white-robed young man hurriedly summoned a small box the size of half a palm from his palm, held it in front of Liu Lijian's eyes with both hands, and said, "King of the Stele, this is a little bit of the heart of our eldest brother, please smile." ”

Liu Lijian waved his hand and rolled the small box without even looking at it, and turned around to signal the send-off. The white-robed young man could no longer care about Liu Lijian's arrogance, and hurriedly resigned like an amnesty.

Playing with the box in his hand, he took out the big drought smoking gun again, and asked the unTaoist monk who was holding a half-cut head at this time: "UnTaoist teacher, who is more suitable to lead this class than Chang Feizhan? Am I too eager for quick success? You are right, Chang Feizhan's personal charm is one of his advantages in leading this class, but in terms of personal ability, I have always refused to accept him!"

Of course, no matter how many ups and downs there are on the South Campus this night, as a weak character who survives in the cracks of various forces, he will naturally not take care of these, just like the haircutter Shi Lei, who follows his own routine every day, does not fight or fight, opens a store in the afternoon, rushes to work at night to organize and operate the daily affairs of the Seeker Red Man Pavilion, occasionally receives a small list of private posters to earn some subsidy funds, and then sleeps for a morning. Naturally, his studies are all wasted, but he has long realized that he will not starve to death wherever he eats with his skills, he just wants to graduate in the chaotic times of this campus, as for those knife lickers who are in danger of life, in his opinion, they are like crazy people with incomplete minds, the whole world is the world of madmen, and what he himself has to do every day is how to make a living in the hands of this group of madmen. The cruel reality makes Shi Lei more realistic, lonely and conservative, and the looks he designs are more dependent on the aesthetic standards of customers, even so, the orders he can receive are still pitiful.

A few days ago, the remuneration for the commercial promotion of a school store has been received, and Shi Lei, Ma Gang and Hua Yuzhe have all shared more than 100 credits, with these credits, even if they buy high-priced meals from the canteen on the black market Chinese, they can not eat dog food for several days. So, taking advantage of the few days when they were eating and drinking, they planned to make a big deal. It's just that the difference is: continue to do commercial packaging and publicity for private stores while the iron is hot, or invest money to promote yourself in order to establish your own brand?

Shi Lei leans towards the former, conservative and solid steady development, and first solves the most realistic problem of food and clothing at present. Ma Gang and Hua Yuzhe are more inclined to the latter, if they can quickly build popularity in the early stage of entrepreneurship, the resistance and speed of business development in the future will be optimized to the greatest extent, saving a lot of useless work.

"Shi Lei, don't be silent, I know that others don't want to shake what you recognize, but this is not the time to be stubborn, if you have any different opinions, let's discuss them together." Ma Gang continued: "You just keep a black face so silently, how many people have you left like this, wasn't Meng Kexin also angry with your face at the beginning?"

Shi Lei took a puff of his cigarette and said in a low voice: "I know, you all call me black and hard in private, and Meng Kexin is no exception. You don't know how worrying it is to take care of such a large family in troubled times, and it is only when you are at the front of the stage and in front ......of the video camera that I can really numb myself, the so-called fashionista, in this world, what is the difference between a posturing clown entertaining himself in front of the mirror? We're all still in this jungle of swords. ”

Hua Yuzhe said: "Don't be so pessimistic, wait for us to become a big ......"

"When we grow bigger, we will be eaten by people with evil intentions," Shi Lei interrupted Hua Yuzhe's words: "Become a lackey slave, or starve to death when this dream has just begun." Have you ever thought about how long it has been since we had a new outfit? Make a big name and let the whole school know how poor and destitute we are? Let the whole school know that those who do what we do will surely die? Dreams can be done randomly, but things cannot be done randomly. This is not our time, this is not our world, since we have to persevere, we must be conscious, abandon all fame and fortune, as long as we can get out of here alive. ”

"The world is difficult, no wonder you came to be our president, I mean, you're black and hard. Ma Gang said helplessly.

"Xiaogang, Xiaohua, with the help of your two good friends, we will definitely be able to break out of our own world after graduation. Shi Lei saw encouragement: "When the time comes, we will start a media company together, spread our fashion concepts, make endless money, and publish our entrepreneurial biography, and I have thought of the name." ”

Ma Gang asked with interest, "What's it called?"

Shi Lei took a puff of cigarette and said leisurely: "The Struggle of Mr. Shi, Xiaogang and Xiaohua". ”

Ma Gang picked up the ashtray and was about to smash it, and said viciously: "The topic of this elementary school student's essay level is the entrepreneurial biography you want to write?

Hua Yuzhe also jumped up in protest: "The key is not that it is too naïve, but that it lacks too much literary and artistic literacy, does not have the open-minded and self-mocking sense of humor of the hard-working and willing successes, and lacks the tragic elements of fighting and growing up that every struggle history must have, and of course, it is also a little vulgar to catch the eyeballs, which is also a marketing strategy for mainstream autobiographical biography now." Also, can't you not pretend to compare? I have a lot of opinions about your title as Mr. Shi, and if you strongly ask for it, it will be called black and hard!"

"Let's also sell a cute one and increase popularity!" Ma Gang added.

Shi Lei instantly sprouted under the threat of the two, and only after a while did he whisper weakly: "How about ...... called "Black and Hard vs. Xiaogangmen and Little Chrysanthemum"?"

After comprehensive evaluation and consideration, Shi Lei finally chose a dormitory building on the street to design the dormitory decoration work, from the hip-hop style of the film and television wall to the expansion of the outer wall and a variety of steampunk style small pendants, it will take about three or four days to be busy. After taking the order and determining the plan, the three people consciously adjusted their work and rest time, and went to the construction site early the next morning with tools and equipment, and without waiting for the progress to develop, the sound of quarrels gradually came downstairs, Hua Yuzhe pushed open the window with curiosity and went out only to find that several members of the Red Man Pavilion were having a verbal dispute with a scantily clad girl, Hua Yuzhe recognized at a glance that the scantily clad girl was sitting on the meat shop (boutique reading, all in the Zongheng Chinese Net) platform, and it seemed that the cause was just caused by mutual contempt for both sides。

This kind of misfire happens from time to time, Shi Lei doesn't care, and still continues to do the work in hand, besides, the stubborn conservative poor faction and the materialistic prostitute who worship money in the celebrity hall have a long history of grievances, and most of the members of the meat shop are fashionistas who specialize in the front of the celebrity hall. Shi Lei knew that this conflict would only intensify, and eventually resorted to the outbreak of a certain critical point, perhaps because of the head-on scolding of the two factions, or by force.

"Come and see, let's do it! It's a fight!" Hua Yuzhe looked at everything downstairs with interest, and shouted excitedly from time to time, Ma Gang couldn't help but put down his work and leaned to the window to watch. I saw that a few members of the Red Man Pavilion were holding down the girl and greeting her fists, and there was a circle of people around her.

After a while, two more girls joined the battle circle, looking like they were supporting the beaten girls, and then a slender boy joined the support, looking dressed like a standard cowherd. As the intensity of the pushing and fighting intensified, the number of people on both sides joined the battle circle increased, and finally the downstairs was densely packed with people.

When the number of people reaches a certain level, the situation of hands-on gradually decreases, after all, they are all powerless artists, and they are better at verbally attacking their opponents than physically demanding punches and kicks.