Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

When Geng Jian returned to the dormitory, he had a surviving life! Fortunately, especially after sleeping all night, what happened yesterday has an unreal sense of memory.

"It would be great if it was a dream." When Geng Jian brushed his teeth, he recalled the collision of yesterday, and finally his whole head was stuffed into the washbasin. He came out when he was about to suffocate, regained his spirit, and set off for class.

Compared with the experience of several college entrance examinations and repeated readings, an IOU is nothing.

When he arrived in the classroom, Geng Jian found a back seat and sat down, looking at the bright campus environment outside, and his mood improved slightly.

The environment of Peking University is beautiful, with shady trees, fresh air, and plants. It becomes elegant and pleasant on campus, but in the countryside, it is chaotic and gray most of the time.

Sitting in a classroom at Peking University can give Geng Jian a sense of security and happiness.

Then, when Yang Rui entered the door, Geng Jian's mood fell again.

Yang Rui wears light-colored leather shoes and leather belts, as well as a watch with a leather strap. It costs hundreds of yuan to count it all. It is not one of the best among a group of college students, but it is above the middle level.

Think about people who are willing to put hundreds of dollars on themselves, wear and tear day and night, but write IOUs for hundreds of dollars, and can't sleep at night, Geng Jian feels uncomfortable anyway.

If you feel uncomfortable, you have to say it. It just happens that there is still the anger that you saved yesterday. Geng Jian looked at Yang Rui sitting in the middle position and said: "Yang Rui, what's the matter? I changed a new watch? Did the last one be donated?"

"Broken." Yang Rui just felt that the previous watch was too hot and not low-key enough, so he changed to a brisk watch, but there is no need to explain this to Geng Jian.

Geng Jian was upset, he laughed twice, and said: "Shanghai watches can also be worn by you, and you are also okay. If a watch is broken, you can buy another one. You have money, this one. How many?"

Mao Qiming also followed Yang Rui to class. He follows Yang Rui when he has time, and now he immediately opened his eyes for Yang Rui and shouted: "Hey, it's your shit, you have to take care of others buying a watch, you When you are the aunt of the neighborhood committee."

A student in the classroom laughed happily.

Geng Jian’s personality was never pleasing, but he didn’t care, he hummed, and said, “I’m talking to Yang Rui, and it’s up to you.”

"Okay, what are you talking about?" Yang Rui shook his head and thought: Geng Jian probably doesn't know who is causing him trouble.

If he knew it, he would probably be even more angry, but he would probably be more cautious in his words and deeds.

Unfortunately, Geng Jian may never know who is causing him trouble.

The children of 84 years old are looking for fights all over the street, and there are very few digging traps. They don’t dig traps by themselves but find others to dig traps through others. It is almost unique.

Even in the current officialdom, there are more people who fight to the death and fight, shirtless, and few behind the scenes.

How could Geng Jian think that he would be treated like this.

Of course, for Yang Rui, he just found a safe way to deal with it.

Today's China, with millions of dollars in assets, is indeed an extremely powerful force.

After Yang Rui finished two classes in biochemistry, he packed up his things and went to the laboratory. By the way, he found a public phone on the road, called the old leg Wang Bi, and left him a message.

Geng Jian left the classroom without knowing it. Because of his bad mood, he simply walked to the Weiming Lake and sat there. While despising the pair of men and women who walked side by side, they dreamed that they could wear a brand-name watch. Leather shoes, holding the small hand of the female university, walking along the Weiming Lake.

"Geng Jian is you." A big hand was placed on Geng Jian's shoulder and lifted him up.

"Who are you? This is Peking University. If you hit someone, you will cause big trouble." Geng Jian was grabbed by the collar and looked at the three people opposite, still calm.

"Killing to pay for life, debts to be paid back, this is justified. If you don't pay back the money, I would like to see your leader of Peking University." The man holding Geng Jian's collar took out a piece of paper from his pocket and showed it. For a moment.

It was the IOU that Geng Jian wrote yesterday, the nightmare of the whole night, reappearing.

"Why is the IOU in your hand? That woman lied to me yesterday?" Geng Jian was not stupid, and struggling all of a sudden, said: "I'm going to sue you and cancel the IOU."

"I am the man of the woman you mentioned. She went home yesterday. The vase was broken and she didn't get a penny back. I want to go to the police, too." The man holding Geng Jian's collar had strong arms. That's pretty serious.

As a result, Geng Jian doubted himself again.

But the most important thing is the IOU. Yesterday’s scene is no longer there, but the IOU is written in black and white, and there are several rows of witnesses’ signatures.

The man holding Geng Jian's collar patted Geng Jian's face, and said, "Get to know, my name is Miao Sui. He Miao's Miao, shattered your head, and your kid should pay back the money."

"I... I have no money now."

"The more money you have, the more you can pay, the less money you have and the less you have to pay back. No matter how much you have, you have to pay back some." Miao Shou pressed Geng Jian and sat on the ground.

Geng Jian couldn't help but took out all the money in his pocket and said, "That's all, take it all if you want."

"A total of eight hairs, right?" Miao Sui really didn't dislike it, and counted it carefully, and said: "I'll give you a receipt."

In fact, his purpose is only to get money, he really doesn't care how much.

Geng Jian looked at Miao Sui with some suspicion, and saw that he took out a pen and paper with him, and wrote the receipt in duplicate, when he had time, place, and money, and then handed it to Geng Jian, saying: "This is your first time. You can sign a repayment if you think it is appropriate. From time to time, I will collect the bill. If you have the money, you will pay it back. It’s okay.”

"Okay." Geng Jian had no other choice, picked up his pen, and said: "Then the previous IOU should be re-typed."

"I think it's good, I will re-pay the IOU after paying the 80 cents? I will sign it first." Miao Sui laughed.

Geng Jian started writing, thinking about it again, and said: "You should sign the receipt, should I keep it?"

"I signed, you also sign, one for each person, there is a problem?" Miao Sui opened his eyes.

Geng Jian had to sign.

"Okay, let you go today, and be more behaved in the future, hapless kid." Miao Sui patted Geng Jian's face again, carefully putting away his receipt.

This was Wang Bi's request. As a self-employed person with no background, he only dared to please Wang Bi, but did not dare to offend him.

Geng Jian left the lake unluckily and went back to the dormitory to sleep with his head covered.

I don't know how long he slept, the head of his bed was slapped vigorously.

"Sleeping doesn't make people sleep well, do you want to do that!" Geng Jian got up with a violent voice, his voice rang into the sky.

"What do you sleep during class time? Other students are studying, you just sleep in the dormitory, you are smart." The tone was even more rude.

Geng Jian looked at it, withered, and whispered: "Guardian, I have a headache, I didn't see you."

"Get out of bed and get dressed."

"Yes." Geng Jian "swooshes" off the bed and put on shorts and shorts.

"Follow me to the office."

Geng Jian said carefully: "What's the matter? If you have something to let people come to see me, it's fine."

"There is a person named Miao in the small shop outside the school who came to the school and said that you broke their vase and wrote the IOU and didn't pay the money. Now they let the school pay it back, what do you say?" Instructor Full of boredom~www.NovelMTL.com~ School people and people in society are the same in some respects, such as being stable, comfortable, and peaceful in the world...

There are tens of thousands of people in a school, and there are countless things. Every day in the school, people can't be too busy. How can they be willing to see students cause troubles to the school. Especially this kind of purely private matter that owes people debts.

After walking in a sweat, the instructor became more and more unhappy and said: "You talk about you, this kind of thing, if you don't solve it by yourself, get it to the school and let the leader see. What good is it for you? Now, hurry up with me, I'm still in the dean's office."

Geng Jian stopped: "Does the dean know?"

"Dean Liu knows it." The instructor sighed and said: "Dean Liu is in charge of party building, have you seen it."

Geng Jian's heart shrank fiercely and said, "What did Dean Liu say?"

"Come with me first, and deal with the matter in front of you." The instructor took Geng Jian out, and secretly shook his head at the same time.

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