"Boss Yu should be arriving soon!"
"Contact Number was sent last night, so the date is about the same."
"I'm really looking forward to it. I really want Boss Yu to punch me. I wonder if he will cry."
Zhao Zicheng's eyes were full of anticipation.
This incredible reason can only be explained by Zhao Zicheng.
When faced with Zhao Zicheng, several people decisively chose to ignore it.
Throughout Summer Vacation, Zhao Zicheng seems to be the nemesis of all wanted criminals.
Every time I punched him, I felt very depressed.
Later, everyone even gave him the nickname Sandbag.
'Depression Sandbag'
After a while, the window opened from the outside, and Xu Yuanqing was holding several boxes of cut watermelons, and even thoughtfully placed a pile of crushed ice under the boxes to keep the watermelons cool.
There were still several cups of Fruit Juice hanging around his neck and placed enthusiastically on the table.
Seeing the balance transferred from Zhao Zicheng, Xu Yuanqing's face was filled with a happy smile.
I have even begun to look forward to my 'N+1'th Entrepreneurship.
Suddenly, a muffled sound came from outside Ink Academy Gate.
The walls seemed to shake vaguely.
Several people looked at each other and almost said in unison, "Boss Yu is back."
This way of appearance that is unique to Yu Sheng, a few people have gone from being shocked at first to becoming accustomed to it now.
If the only thing I can still maintain my original intention is that I will not get into Yu Sheng's car even if I die.
Well...
Also, don't go shopping with Lin Xiaoxiao and don't buy goods from Sun Wen.
This is already the potential Rules of 140th Cohort Freshmen.
Several people were lying at the window, watching the thin young man walk in from the door with his body bent slightly.
He still held two hundred-dollar bills in his hand and looked around.
"He... wanted to give a tip?"
Sun Wen looked at this scene thoughtfully.
Zhao Zicheng shook his head without hesitation and said in a very firm tone, "Based on my understanding of Boss Yu, he wants to lose money."
"I think so too."
"Well, Yu Sheng is very stingy, will you give me a tip?"
"That's right."
Several people were talking about it, and the eyes of Xu Yuanqing, who was standing behind, suddenly lit up. He pushed away everyone and jumped from the window on the third floor, and was next to Yu Sheng in an instant.
"Yu Sheng classmate, if you damage the school's public buildings, you will have to pay for it!"
Xu Yuanqing has a sincere face, and just the right amount of helplessness.
Yu Sheng nodded slightly.
"200 is not enough!"
"That wall has been with the Ink Academy for 140 years, and it has cross-epochal significance!"
"With my Ink Academy efforts from generation to generation."
"You know, every student who is about to graduate will touch that wall with his own hands!"
"So...200,000!"
Xu Yuanqing had a straight face and was very serious.
Even the atmosphere became passionate.
Yu Sheng was thoughtful and nodded with understanding. Under the ecstatic gaze of Xu Yuanqing, he took out his mobile phone and found Contact Number of Vice Principal.
"Hey, hey, what do you want to do?"
Xu Yuanqing Yuguang, who was originally upright, suddenly became nervous when he noticed Yu Sheng's movements.
"If I ask Vice Principal, there is a high probability that he will conspire with you to deceive me."
"But I will deduct... half a year's salary from you afterwards to set an example and pass the blame on you to maintain his image of greatness and integrity."
"We will die together."
Yu Sheng muttered as if talking to himself, Xu Yuanqing's hair stood up and he became anxious instantly.
He took out the 200 yuan from Yu Sheng's hand and put it furtively into his pocket. "200 will do, 200 will do."
"I'd better die with you."
"200,000 is not much to me."
"Half a year's salary is enough for you..."
Yu Sheng thought for a while, clicked on Contact Number of Vice Principal, and immediately clicked on the voice call.
"Don't!"
"200 back to you!"
"Pretend it never happened!"
Xu Yuanqing decisively took out the still warm 200 yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Yu Sheng.
But Yu Sheng seemed not to see it.
"I'll give you an extra 2...100 yuan!"
Holding back the pain in his body, Xu Yuanqing trembled, as if his life was on his deathbed. He dug in his pocket for a long time before pulling out a crumpled hundred-dollar bill.
Yu Sheng silently put down the phone, looked at Xu Yuanqing innocently, took the money, and put it away.
"Hey, cough cough..."
"Xu Yuanqing, as a teacher, he maliciously blackmailed students and deducted one month's salary."
"Well, because of personal selfishness and affecting the interests of the Academy, three months' salary will be deducted."
Suddenly, in a very secret corner at the gate, bursts of sound suddenly came from the big Speaker.
Xu Yuanqing turned around blankly and took a quick look.
A pocket version of the new Speaker, Speaker is also equipped with a compact monitor next to it.
"This... this surveillance was... when was it installed?"
"Vice Principal When did you become so rich!"
"It's still the latest high-definition model!"
Xu Yuanqing was frozen in place, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.
"Well..."
"I bought it with deductions from your salary."
"If you continue to use this thing to deduct your salary, I think that in ten years at most, the overall equipment level of the Ink Academy will rise to a higher level."
This big Speaker speaks without even making any noise, as if he is standing next to you.
The signal is excellent.
It perfectly demonstrates the characteristic that good products are not cheap.
Xu Yuanqing waved his hands helplessly, sighed, and turned around to leave somewhat lonely.
The joy that I had just earned over 100,000 yuan was gone in an instant.
"Yu Sheng, come to Back Courtyard."
"Let's talk."
The monitor moved slightly, turning towards Yu Sheng, and the sound of Speaker was heard simultaneously.
"Oh."
Yu Sheng nodded slightly and put the money into his pocket.
He looked at the people on the third floor not far away, waved his hand, and walked towards the depths of the Academy.
"Boss Yu This is..."
"I always feel that the tone Vice Principal spoke to Boss Yu just now was a little too gentle, and even a little... licking?"
"Well, I feel the same way."
"Me too!"
Several people were talking about it, with thoughtful looks in their eyes.
"Just go and see it!"
"My Eight Trigrams and Flame are burning!"
Sun Wen said with some curiosity.
Zhao Zicheng glanced at Sun Wen faintly. "Aren't you going to break through Fifth Awakening?"
"When I wake up, it's as easy as eating and drinking."
"Awakening is temporary."
"Eight Trigrams is for life!"
With that said, Sun Wen decisively turned around and left under the speechless and contemptuous gazes of everyone.
A Tai scratched his head shyly. "Actually, I, Fourth Awakening, am not particularly in a hurry."
"Oh, we can wait a little longer for Big White to break through Fourth Level."
Lin Xiaoxiao was obviously not focused on the breakthrough, and even Big White nodded in agreement.
Zhao Zicheng was stunned in place.
"Young Master is still a long way from Fifth Awakening!"
Zhao Zicheng finally came to his senses. Those who were close to the breaking point were not in a hurry. Why the hell were they still in Dormitory?
The group of people hurriedly ran towards the depths of the Academy.