Song Baojun did not answer, but slowly lit a cigarette, clamped the cigarette butt with two fingers in the middle of the meal, slowly sprayed out a stream of white mist, raised his chin to examine the other party.

"You're right, why is it only 500? What can you do in the current society with 500 yuan? Not enough for me to fund an out-of-school child, not enough for two tons of cement for reconstruction work in the disaster area, not enough for one medicine for blind cataract patients. Why don't I give it to you?"

Guo Jun became more and more frightened and shouted, "No, didn't you agree that it would be enough for 500 yuan? Why did you suddenly increase the price?"

"Haha, give as much as you like. I didn't force you. Anyway, you're contributing to society. It's okay to give a few dollars." Song Baojun's tone was still so stable, "If you plan to finish your fourth year at Chazhou University."

Guo Jun finally couldn't hold on and took out all the Chinese coins left in his wallet, including change and coins, which added up to about 1,500 and 600 yuan: "I, I'm that's all."

Song Baojun took it very reluctantly, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the amount. He ordered another 300 yuan and returned it to him, saying: "This money is enough for you to live a white rice this month. Living a green, environmentally friendly and low-carbon life is really good for your health. Believe me, you need to lose weight."

Guo Jun accepted it with a sad face and never dared to say a word of nonsense again.

Song Baojun took a shower and climbed back to the bed to count the money.

I have made a lot of money recently, including Guo Jun’s protection fee of 1,22, Ma Guodong’s protection fee of 500, Yuan Shuang’s apologized for 800, and there were still 670 left after paying the bill after paying for the meal. She cheated more than 400 from the Kuangzhaba trio, as well as Long Ya, Deng Yanlin and Zhou Xiang’s protection fee of 1,200 will be due to the payment of 800 yuan. This will be similar to the salary that ordinary people receive when they go to work.

The paper I wrote in my cousin was also conceiving, starting with the superiority and advanced nature of Chinese characters, and initially setting a framework. Then extending from the development of Chinese characters to cultural content, the impact of culture on social development. Sometimes it is society that changes culture, and sometimes it is culture that changes society.

As I thought about it, I fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up in the morning, I didn’t go to the playground to run, but instead went to the basketball court to practice basketball.

After school in the afternoon, I learned various skills under the leadership of Gu Jianfeng, and improved rapidly in a few days. After fully stretching and training muscle strength, I can jump up and touch the rebound. My energy reserves are increasing day by day, and I am very energetic.

The next day, Deng Yanlin and Zhou Xiang sent protection fees respectively, but Long Ya did not give it to him. The boy was seriously injured and he took several days off but no one was seen.

Liu Xiyue has been actively running to build a basketball cheerleader team. Two classes ran around at the same time. Sometimes they examined the girl's height and weight, and sometimes they thought that the candidate's hair length did not meet the standards, making it look similar, which was stricter than the US Marine Corps entry exam.

Ye Jingchun didn't help much and didn't want to intervene. The two heads and deputy captains of the cheerleaders have never said a word in person. If they can't meet, they try not to meet. If they are inevitable, they will pretend to turn a blind eye.

These days, Guo Jun was so anxious that he ran around and asked to borrow money when he saw someone. Of course, it was impossible for girls to borrow money. He could only find boys in this kind of thing.

However, there are only twelve boys in the class, and only Deng Yanlin has a good relationship with him. They are all exploited by Song Baojun and are clean and clean. They only raised two or three hundred yuan. What can I buy gifts for the goddess Qiu Jiali in my mind?

I didn’t grasp my birthday once a year. Do I still want to have a chance in the future?

I folded nine hundred and ninety-nine paper-full stars to express my feelings. How could I still have time? I gave a dry birthday card, thinking it was still in the 1980s? You can tell her that I have nothing, but I have a sincere heart. But now the least important thing in pursuing girls is sincerity, and the most important thing is material.

If you choose to pull the erhu down the girls' dormitory building all night, it would be strange if someone didn't send you to Qingshan Mental Hospital.

Perhaps only after blowing out the birthday cake, a LV bag worth tens of thousands of yuan suddenly appeared out of thin air can she touch her heart.

After being rejected by borrowing money from Li Jun, Guo Jun was distracted and walked aimlessly in the flowerbed in front of the teaching building. Sitting next to the guardrail, he suddenly wanted to cry.

Seeing Tan Qingkai walking towards here with a book under his armpit, he immediately pretended to be nothing.

"Hey, Guo Jun, why don't you hurry up and queue up in the cafeteria. The boiled rice in the evening should taste good, right?"

Guo Junke was not afraid of Tan Qingkai and said, "What's your business?"

Tan Qingkai put his hands in his pocket and stood in front of him: "Brother Jun asked me to ask you, how are the gifts for Qiu Jiali ready?"

"What else can it be? That's it."

"What do you do? Don't want to chase Qiu Jiali?"

"Who said I don't want it? The problem is that I can't even give my birthday gift. Do you think a woman was chasing me when you were sitting in the dormitory and playing with the computer?"

"Haha, too many awards, small things, not worth mentioning." Tan Qingkai felt very proud. Lin Mengxian was chasing him as the only glorious record in college life. Although the fairy girl became fatter and stronger, she was a little tougher and rude.

"Hmph!" Guo Jun turned his face away depressedly.

Tan Qingkai took out five hundred yuan Chinese coins and said, "Brother Jun asked me to hand it over to you, saying that you can celebrate Qiu Jiali's birthday and don't let him down."

"What, what?" Guo Jun could hardly believe his ears: "Brother Jun gives me money?"

"Yes, take it. Brother Jun said he often hates you for being lazy and making rotten woods that cannot be carved, and hitting you for your own good."

Guo Jun felt for a moment, and he didn't know what it felt like.

…******…

It was Friday, which was approaching the weekend, and the afternoon was an insignificant elective course "Appreciation of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms". Song Baojun did not plan to get on and was preparing to take the earliest bus home.

I took a few items to change the clothes in the dormitory and was about to go out. I saw Tan Qingkai not staying in front of the computer and fighting hard. Instead, he changed into a dark blue casual thin suit and looked at the mirror. His leather boots were polished brightly and smoothly, and he dressed up all over his body, which changed his personality from his previous otakus temperament.

Guo Jun is not in the dormitory. Recently, this kid mainly works to prepare birthday gifts for Qiu Jiali, and is so busy that he is not seen every day. Ma Guodong is not in the dormitory. Since he learned that Guo Jun was thrown into a bitter face by Brother Jun, this guy has gone wherever Brother Jun is there.

"Akai, have you figured it out?"

"What are Brother Jun's words?" Tan Qingkai happily fiddled with his hair and said, "There will be an open class in the Conservatory of Music in the afternoon, so I have to go and listen."

"On your mobile phone, there are only a few songs such as "The Man of Horse", "Three Butterflies", "On the Moon", "I'm Tearing the Anal-Door", and "So So Fahai Understands Love", so I'll also go to music class?" Song Baojun thought that his auditory nerve was a problem.
Chapter completed!