Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Boss Yu should be here soon!"

"The newsletter sent last night is about the same time."

"I'm really looking forward to it. I really want Boss Yu to punch me. I don't know if he will cry."

Zhao Zicheng's eyes were full of anticipation.

This kind of unbelievable reason is probably only Zhao Zicheng can say.

Facing Zhao Zicheng's words, several people resolutely chose to ignore them.

During the entire summer vacation, Zhao Zicheng seemed to be the nemesis of all wanted criminals.

Every punch is very depressing.

Even later, everyone thoughtfully nicknamed his sandbag.

'Depression sandbag'

After a long time, the window opened from the outside, and Xu Yuanqing was holding several boxes of cut watermelons, and even thoughtfully put a pile of crushed ice under the boxes to keep the watermelons cool.

There are still a few glasses of juice hanging around the neck, which are enthusiastically placed on the table.

Looking at Zhao Zicheng's final payment, Xu Yuanqing's face was full of gratified smiles.

I have even begun to look forward to my 'n+1' entrepreneurship.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound outside the gate of Mo Academy.

The walls seemed to vibrate for a while.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, almost saying in unison: "Boss Yu is back."

This kind of appearance that belongs to Yu Sheng alone, several people have gone from being shocked at the beginning to now being no strangers to it.

If the only thing that can still maintain the original intention is the car that can't get on the rest of life.

Um...

And don't go shopping with Lin Xiaoxiao, don't buy Sun Wen's goods.

This is already an unspoken rule for the 140th class of freshmen.

Several people were lying at the window, watching the somewhat thin young man bent over slightly and walked in from the door.

Holding two hundred-yuan bills in his hand, he looked around.

"Did he... wanted a tip?"

Sun Wen looked at this scene thoughtfully.

Zhao Zicheng shook his head without hesitation, and said in a firm tone, "Based on what I know about Boss Yu, he wants to lose money."

"I think so too."

"Well, Yu Sheng is very picky, will he give you tips?"

"That's it."

Several people were discussing, Xu Yuanqing's eyes suddenly lit up standing behind, he squeezed away the crowd, jumped from the window on the third floor, and came to Yu Sheng's side in an instant.

"Student Yu Sheng, if you damage the school's public buildings, you will lose money!"

Xu Yuanqing had a sincere face, and just rightly revealed a little helplessness.

Yu Sheng nodded slightly.

"200 is not enough!"

"The wall has been with Mok College for 140 years, and it has cross-age significance!"

"With the painstaking efforts of generations of my Mo Academy."

"You know, every student who is about to graduate will touch that wall with his own hands!"

"So... 20!"

Xu Yuanqing had a straight face, very serious.

Even the atmosphere became hot-blooded.

Yu Sheng was thoughtful and nodded understandingly. Under Xu Yuanqing's ecstatic gaze, he took out his mobile phone and found the vice principal's communication.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Xu Yuanqing, who was originally upright, suddenly became nervous when he left his eyes on Yu Sheng's movements.

"If I ask the vice principal, he will most likely conspire with you to cheat me."

"But after the fact, you will be deducted... half a year's salary, as an example to others, and by the way, I will dump the blame on you, so as to maintain his majestic and upright image."

"Let's die together."

Yu Sheng muttered as if talking to himself, Xu Yuanqing's hairs exploded, and he became anxious in an instant.

He pulled out the 200 yuan from Yu Sheng's hand and sneakily put it in his pocket: "200 is fine, 200 is fine."

"I'll die with you."

"20 is not much to me."

"Half a year's salary is for you..."

After thinking about it for a while, Yu Sheng clicked on the vice-principal's communication, and it seemed that he was about to click on the voice call.

"do not!"

"200 back to you!"

"Pretend it never happened!"

Xu Yuanqing decisively took out the 200 yuan that was still warm from his pocket, and gave it to Yu Sheng.

But the rest of my life was like I didn't see it.

"I'll give you an extra 2...100 yuan!"

Resisting the pain, Xu Yuanqing trembled, as if dying, he searched in his pocket for a long time before he found a crumpled hundred-yuan bill.

Yu Sheng silently put down the phone, looked innocently at Xu Yuanqing, took the money, and put it away.

"Hey, cough cough..."

"Xu Yuanqing, as a teacher, maliciously extorted students and deducted one month's salary."

"Well, because of personal self-interest, which affects the interests of the college, three months' salary will be deducted."

Suddenly, at the gate, in a very hidden corner, bursts of sound came from the loudspeaker.

Xu Yuanqing turned around in a daze, and took a look.

A pocket version of the new speaker, and a small monitor is installed next to the speaker.

"This...this monitoring is...when was it installed?"

"When did the vice principal get so rich!"

"It's still the latest model in high-definition!"

Xu Yuanqing froze in place, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

"Um..."

"Bought it with deductions from your salary."

"If you continue to deduct your salary with this thing, the old man feels that the overall equipment level of Mo Academy will rise to a higher level in at most ten years."

This loudspeaker speaks without even noise, as if I am standing beside you.

The signal is excellent.

It perfectly shows the characteristics that good products are not cheap.

Xu Yuanqing waved his hand unrequitedly, sighed, turned and left a little lonely.

The joy of earning more than [-] yuan just now disappeared in an instant.

"Yu Sheng, come to the backyard."

"Let's talk."

The monitor moved slightly, turned to Yu Sheng, and the sound came from the speakers simultaneously.

"Oh."

Yu Sheng nodded slightly, and put the money into his pocket.

Looking at the people on the third floor not far away, he waved his hand and walked to the depths of the academy.

"Boss Yu, this is..."

"I always feel that the tone of the vice-principal's conversation with Boss Yu just now was a little too gentle, and even a little... lick?"

"Well, I feel the same way."

"Me too!"

Several people were discussing one after another, and there was still a thoughtful look in their eyes.

"Just go and have a look!"

"The flame of my gossip is burning!"

Sun Wen said curiously.

Zhao Zicheng glanced at Sun Wen quietly: "Don't you want to break through the five senses?"

"When I wake up, it's as simple as eating and drinking."

"Awakening is temporary."

"Gossip is for life!"

As he spoke, Sun Wen turned and left resolutely under the speechless and contemptuous gazes of the crowd.

Artest scratched his head shyly: "Actually, I've awakened four times, and it's not particularly urgent."

"Oh, you can wait for Dabai to break through level four."

Lin Xiaoxiao's mind was obviously not on breakthrough, even Dabai nodded in agreement.

Zhao Zicheng was stunned.

"Master, there is still a long way to go before the fifth awakening!"

Zhao Zicheng finally realized that those who were approaching the breakthrough point were not in a hurry, why the hell were he still staying in the dormitory.

A group of people hurriedly ran to the depths of the academy.