Chapter 54: A Real Warrior

Sun Shaoyu committed suicide by jumping into a dung pit in less than half an hour, and it had completely detonated the entire Jianghai University.

Almost no one doesn't know that in the second class of the senior year of the School of Management, there is a man named Sun Shaoyu who committed suicide by jumping into a manure pit half an hour ago, right in the septic tank in the northeast corner of the school.

Talking about this topic, many people feel very disgusted, and the mood is called a complicated feeling.

They really admired it and felt that this Sun Shaoyu was really a warrior.

No, warrior!

Just thinking about it makes me feel disgusting, and he, Sun Shaoyu, actually jumped down.

This is really a tough guy!

The title of the King must belong to him!

After Sun Shaoyu was pulled out of the manure pit, he immediately disappeared from the school.

He didn't know that after he left, the talk about him really detonated the entire school at once, and any star idol was not as popular as him.

And his nickname has gradually become more.

Like some poop man, king, this kind of is ordinary.

There is also a young man who gave him a very elegant title, the little prince of poop.

What's more, Sun Shaoyu is called the first person in the beauty world, because some people see him crawling out of the dung pit with a full burp very satisfied.

When Lin Junhe returned to the classroom, he was already nearly half an hour late.

But no one noticed him at all, because everyone was looking down at their phones.

Sun Shaoyu's heroic deeds have completely swept up the school's forums, post bars, QQ groups and other places that can communicate.

In a word, he's on fire!

The two most popular words in Jianghai University today are Sun Shaoyu, dung pit.

Originally, the teacher was very angry, what happened to the students in the audience, and none of them listened to the class?

It really him off, he had never encountered anything like this in his thirty years of teaching!

This is simply the greatest insult to oneself! It is a denial of one's own teaching results.

But after he angrily slapped a student's desk, the student immediately handed him his phone.

After reading it, the teacher couldn't help it, burst into laughter, and slapped the table with laughter.

He can understand why the students don't listen to him, because he himself laughs so much that he doesn't want to go to class.

Especially after knowing that the person on the news was the student who didn't come to the class, his mood was even more complicated.

"Junhe, have you heard, Sun Shaoyu committed suicide by jumping into the dung pit pretending to be a forced goods!"

Lin Junhe was already in the classroom, and Qin Ye felt like beckoning him over, and his originally small eyes were now completely smiling into two cracks.

Lin Junhe sat down very calmly, which made Qin Ye wonder.

"Boss, this news is so exciting, aren't you interested?" Qin Ye asked strangely.

"I'm the person concerned, so naturally I won't be as surprised as you. Lin Junhe replied.

"Boss, did you just see him commit suicide by jumping into a dung pit?"

"No, I threw him in with my own hands.

“.........”

There was silence for a while, Qin Ye and Lin Junhe stared wide-eyed, and suddenly, he followed the demon and slapped the table like crazy.

The whole person laughed breathlessly, and he had no strength to speak.

He could only give Lin Junhe a thumbs up to show his respect, awesome, too awesome!

He is now so impressed by Lin Junhe.

Sun Shaoyu, let you pretend to be forced, how about it, are you happy now, you can become a celebrity in Jianghai University!

Because there is only one class in the morning, after class, it is only ten o'clock.

There was also a discussion of Sun Shaoyu's affairs everywhere nearby, which made Lin Junhe a little speechless.

If it weren't for the fact that Brother Ren's brain twitched and shouted that he committed suicide by jumping into the dung pit, it is estimated that the news would not have spread so hotly.

What's more critical is the one after you, you said that if you want to call someone to save someone, save someone, and also called out Sun Shaoyu's class and name, I really don't know if it's a heart.

But this result is not bad, see if he dares to pretend in front of him next time.

If you still want to continue, then you don't mind inviting him to eat again.

Classmates, this is still generous, I'm in for a treat, you're welcome.

Seeing that Qin Ye was still discussing this matter with other classmates fiercely and obscenely, Lin Junhe didn't bother him anymore, and was ready to go to the medicinal herb market.

Although he explained that Han Tao helped him find the medicinal materials of the last year, he couldn't just count on him alone, and he still had to do it himself to rest assured.

After walking around the medicinal herb market, Lin Junhe was a little disappointed.

Although many pharmacies have all kinds of signs, boasting of their old signs, hundreds of years old, has been passed down to the fifth or sixth generation.

But when I really looked at it, the goods inside were sparse and ordinary, and nothing could get into Lin Junhe's eyes.

It was not easy to find a 30-year-old mountain ginseng, but the other party regarded it as an heirloom, and it was 200,000 yuan as soon as he opened his mouth, and the price was not two.

This made Lin Junhe speechless.

I am not wronged, and I don't have so much money.

I made a big purchase last time, and now I have more than 10,000 left.

Lin Junhe felt a little disappointed when he came down in the morning, but suddenly found that next to the medicinal herb market was an antique street.

The largest antique trading market in Jianghai City, Chenjiaqiao.

In addition to the rows of shops, there are also stalls scattered all over the ground.

There are professional vendors, and there are also families who are short of money, and they take the baby out to sell, which can be said to be a mixture of snakes and dragons, but it is quite atmospheric.

In Chenjiaqiao, some people are lucky enough to get rich overnight, and some are fooled and their life's savings are ruined.

Whether you can pick up the leak and find the real treasure depends on your ability.

For antiques, Lin Junhe is not very interested, but this is also a way to make money.

In the eyes of others, the identification of antiques is nothing more than looking at the color, texture, new and old, and various details.

A little more lofty, it is to search for all kinds of historical materials and find out the records about that treasure.

But for Lin Junhe, it doesn't have to be so complicated.

It's still easy to see the year of a thing with your own eyesight.

A thing can be faked and old, but the sense of age it has cannot be faked.

After walking around Chenjiaqiao, Lin Junhe was a little disappointed, most of the stalls here were profiteers who fooled people who didn't know how to do it.

Don't say it, the acting is quite similar, this one here said that there was a fire at home and came out to sell family heirlooms.

The one over there said that her daughter had cancer, and there was no way to take out the ancestral treasure and sell it.

Lin Junhe saw that almost all of them were counterfeit handicrafts, which was really not interesting.

Just as Lin Junhe was about to leave here, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a large object.