"That's pretty simple. I just said that someone was looking for him outside, and he couldn't help but leave the dormitory building." The man felt sorry for himself and smiled: "Brother Heng, what do you think? Brother Heng, Brother Heng?"

Everyone saw Su Linheng staring blankly at the door of the classroom, pursing his lips tightly, his eyes full of panic.

Standing at the door was Song Baojun.

The otaku lit a cigarette on the spot and walked into the classroom in a big way. Bai Wu dissipated behind him and said with a smile: "What tricks did a group of people discuss here early in the morning?"

More than a dozen people stopped talking. A few of them were ungrateful and looked at him with Jie Ao, while others were panicked. There was a small half-man in the basketball team in this class, and half of the Iron Group in this class. They witnessed Song Baojun knocking Xu Yanyong over with three punches and two kicks. The guy was still in the hospital. They also experienced the thunder strike of 40 kilograms of iron chains.

Su Linheng reluctantly responded: "Song Baojun, what do you mean?"

"What do I mean? I want to ask you what you mean." Song Baojun sat on the desk, looking at more than a dozen tall and strong boys opposite with a bad look. "Young Master Su, aren't you going to fulfill the promise you made in front of the female anchor Guo Yuyan?"

"What, what promise?" Su Linheng wanted to look at the otaku, but in just a second he couldn't help but look away. The otaku's eyes were combined with the pretentious talent of a vulgar personality. It was okay to pretend to be pure, and pretend to be cowardly is completely true. There is no need to worry about pretending to be upright, sharp, hard, and indifferent. What do you want? Su Linheng is just a mere rich young man, so how dare he look at him with his unscrupulous eyes?

"Betting, don't pretend to be stupid. You insisted on betting with me at the beginning. Fortunately, you were interested in making face, and you said you would like to accept the loss. Hehe, hehe!" Song Baojun sneered twice and dusted the ashes.

The car machinery class is full of boys, and none of them are women. It is not only a brain to learn this major, but also a hand. In the internship workshop, people weigh dozens of pounds. They are powerless except for a few glasses. They are all strong men with big waists and round waists, full of toughness. There are dozens of departments and hundreds of classes at Chazhou University, and they are really not afraid of anyone when it comes to fighting in groups.

I had a fight last year, competing with students from the computer department for football fields, and finally fought. Dozens of people mingled with punches and kicks, and the group of IT gangsters ran away with their heads in their arms. The name of the School of Mechanical Engineering was considered to be known.

If you stand at any table in the canteen and say that you are a mechanical person, others often have to give up their seats to him, and they are extremely majestic.

Now Song Baojun broke into the classroom alone, and more than a dozen boys were scolded to the point of being silent. Look at me, look at you, and no one dared to come forward and call.

After a long time, Su Linheng frowned and said, "It's not that I won't give it to you. One hundred thousand yuan is not a small amount. It's worth my rice money for several months. I'll pay you the bill at the end of the year. Don't worry, I won't be able to rely on it."

"Write a vernacular word without any evidence, write an IOU." Song Baojun knocked on the table.

Su Linheng was really angry and used to being domineering. For the first time, he was forced into such a field. This person was right in front of him, but he didn't have the courage to say no.

"Write it, I'm willing to accept the loss, spit out a spit and a nail, and what I said is never bad." More than a dozen followers around me looked timid, so Su Linheng had to take out the paper and pen and write: "IOU: I owe Song Baojun to pick up all the yuan of Yuan Zhengyuan, and pay it back before December 31, 2016. Su Linheng. October 18, 2016."

At the same time, I wrote a duplicate and pushed it from the desktop: "You sign the name and it will take effect." Looking at the other person tightly, it hurts so much. It costs 100,000 yuan! How many meals can I invite the girl to have! It's really depressing and embarrassing.

Song Baojun picked up the IOU and looked at it, then looked at Su Linheng.

Everyone stared at him nervously, wondering what tricks he was going to play.

"I believe it, it's true that I am a man." Song Baojun used the IOU as a fan and looked very leisurely: "My living expenses are 800 yuan a month, which is not worth mentioning than you."

Su Linheng held back his anger and said, "I have written an IOU to you, and I'm still talking sarcastic words here. Is it fun?"

"I remembered that my classmates were seriously injured and hospitalized on Saturday night. I heard that they fell down the stairs..." Song Baojun didn't know the name of the dog-headed military advisor, so he vaguely passed by.

Gao Jihui, a member of the Iron Group, immediately added: "That guy Xiang Wennian has messed with you, and he deserves to be killed!"

"Shut up, no one thinks you are a mute if you don't speak." Su Linheng glared at the fence-skinned man in shame.

Song Baojun said: "Everyone has performed on the same stage. When I think about it, I feel that things are impermanent. Why is a person so hurt like that?"

Su Linheng's face became darker and darker. Seeing that his words were full of sarcasm, all of them dared to be angry but not speak out.

Song Baojun tore the IOU into pieces and said lightly: "This 100,000 yuan bet is treated as a birthday gift for me, Xiang Wennian and several other injured classmates. I hope they will recover as soon as possible. Please remember that turning back is the shore and becoming a new person."

Everyone stared at each other and couldn't help but feel upset. The IOU of 100,000 yuan, Heng Ge's golden promise was torn to pieces as soon as he said.

This man is not only ruthless, but his aura is so great!

What can I do if I spend 100,000 yuan?

Only one square meter of commercial housing can be purchased within the Third Ring Road, but it is just the expenses of a rich man on the sea fairy mountain for one night, and it may be equal to the value of a bottle of foreign wine.

Of course, it is enough for a family of three in the county to live a prosperous life. A young man can buy 10,000 kilograms of pork to support three or five poor children in all his consumption in four years of college.

It is very small in the eyes of some people, but it is very huge in the eyes of others.

He said he didn't want it!

This courage is enough to shock the entire classroom of automotive machinery.

Gao Jihui reacted first and rushed to say, "Brother Jun is righteous and does not care about past grudges to help the lost lamb, and is an example for us. Our whole class should call on us to launch a national activity to learn from Brother Jun. Everyone strives to be the first to be excellent, grasp the work ideas, vigorously promote class structure adjustment, pay attention to the collective life of the class, study according to law, take exams according to law, fail the subject according to law, strengthen and improve class construction, and strive to implement the spirit of Brother Jun into practice!"

Su Linheng pushed the flattery away and stretched out his hand and said, "Song Baojun, I'll submit to you.

He admired him, not the one who was convinced. He admired Song Baojun's demeanor and behavior, but still felt unwilling. Young Master Su still had a sense of anger, how could he admit defeat? Moreover, Xiang Wennian was beaten so badly and his face was lost. Can you tear an IOU be called the hatred to be eliminated?

After Xiang Wennian's "jumping off the building", he still required 8,000 yuan of medical expenses after the insurance claim. Su Linheng took everything into account and said that he accidentally squeezed his classmates down from the second floor during the fight. Uncle Su Chengru paid an additional 50,000 or 60,000 yuan of nutrition for the families of several classmates. How could he say this tone to disappear?

"Is that right?" Song Baojun smiled and shook hands with him, saying: "The bet is divided into two parts, one is the gambling capital of 100,000 yuan, and the other is that the loser kowtowed to the winner. Is Mr. Su mentally prepared?"

Su Linheng immediately retracted his hand: "Student Song Baojun, stop kidding."

"At the end of the month, our class will also sign up for the basketball league. If you meet with your class, I hope that Duoduo will show mercy. It is best to lose 30 to 50 points to our class, so I may forget the second part of the bet."

Su Linheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It depends on the situation. It may not be effective for me to speak alone." I thought that as time passed, I could mess around with this matter.

The class teacher walked into the classroom with lecture notes under his armpits, and the other students returned to their seats to sit down. Song Baojun patted Mr. Su on the shoulder: "Take it yourself." Shi Shiran left.

...

After class, the head teacher Yang Kaiming called Song Baojun to go to his office to receive the bonus and certificate for the "special program".

Tan Qingkai, the bird man, also wanted to join in the fun, but was scolded by Long Ya.

Long Ya's original words were: "What award did Song Baojun win? The highest artistic achievement award at the evening party. Do you understand what I mean? Don't understand? Then look at yourself, don't say it is ugly, you are very stupid, and you still want to go to receive the award with Song Baojun? I think moving bricks on the construction site is your best destination."

Tan Qingkai had no choice but to follow Long Ya to the cafeteria to get a meal with him.

Song Baojun rode his bicycle to the faculty and staff office building, locking the car with thick iron chains in the parking shed in front.

Yan Conglong, the director of the teaching department, had just come down from the stairs, with a leather handbag in his left hand and a mobile phone in his right hand. When he saw Song Baojun, he hung up the phone and smiled and joked: "Xiao Song, such a thick iron chain has become a lock on the aircraft carrier."

Song Baojun quickly took out the river cigarette and greeted him: "Director Yan, who is going to train again?"

"There are 50,000 or 60,000 students in the school, and the crime rate is 3/1,000. There are students who can't finish training every day, but now we're off work." Yan Conglong took the cigarette he handed over, and his expression seemed relaxed: "Is there anything good about Xiao Song running to the office building so excitedly?"

Song Baojun took out a silver-white lighter and lighted it to Yan Conglong, and smiled and said, "There are sixteen homeworks, and I can't finish reading every day, but now I'm here to receive the bonus."

Yan Conglong asked casually: "Your lighter looks good, where did you buy it?"

"Take it from my dad."

The lighter is old-style and is made of an aluminum shell. It has four small vent holes in front of the head. Once the flip is opened, it will trigger the flint and ignite the fire core inside.

The flame burns quietly, emitting a kerosene smell.
Chapter completed!