Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Geng Jian returned to the dormitory, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe! Fortunately, especially after sleeping all night, what happened yesterday has an unreal sense of memory.

"It would be nice if it was a dream." While brushing his teeth, Geng Jian tried his best to recall the collision yesterday. Finally, his whole head was stuffed into the washbasin, and he came out when he was about to suffocate. He regained his energy and set off for class.

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

When he arrived in the classroom, Geng Jian found a seat at the back and sat down. Looking at the bright campus environment outside, he felt a little better.

Peking University has a beautiful environment with green trees and fresh air. It is also a plant, so it becomes elegant and pleasant on campus, but in the countryside, it is chaotic and gray most of the time.

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

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

Yang Rui wore light-colored leather shoes, a leather belt, and a watch with a leather strap. All of them cost several hundred yuan, which was not one of the best among a group of college students, but it was also above the middle level.

Thinking that others were willing to put hundreds of dollars on him, wearing it day and night, but he wrote an IOU for a few hundred dollars, and couldn't sleep at night, Geng Jian felt uncomfortable no matter what.

Feeling uncomfortable, he wanted to speak out, and happened to still have the anger accumulated yesterday. Geng Jian looked at Yang Rui sitting in the middle, and said, "Yang Rui, what's the matter, you got a new watch? Did you donate the last one?"

"It's broken." Yang Rui just felt that the previous watch was too hot and not low-key enough, so he changed to a lighter watch, but there is no need to explain these to Geng Jian.

Geng Jian, however, was full of displeasure. He chuckled twice and said, "Shanghai watches can also be broken by you, and you are good enough. If one watch breaks, you can buy another one. If you have money, this one How many?"

Mao Qiming also came to class with Yang Rui, he followed Yang Rui when he had time, and immediately opened his eyes for Yang Rui, shouting: "Hey, it's none of your business, you have to worry about others buying a watch, you Think of you as the aunt of the neighborhood committee."

Some students in the classroom laughed.

Geng Jian's personality was never pleasant, but he didn't care, he hummed twice and said, "I'm talking to Yang Rui, and it's none of your business."

"Okay, what's the point of shit and shit." Yang Rui shook his head, thinking: Geng Jian probably doesn't know who troubled him yet.

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

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

For children in 1984, there were some who found fights all over the street, and very few dug serial traps. They didn't dig traps themselves, but found others to dig traps through others, which was almost unique.

Even in the current officialdom, when you fight to the death, there are more shirtless ones, and fewer people hiding behind the scenes.

Geng Jian never thought 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 really an extremely powerful force.

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

Geng Jian left the classroom in a daze. Because of his bad mood, he simply walked to the Weiming Lake and sat down. He despised the men and women who walked side by side. leather shoes, walking by the Weiming Lake holding the small hand of the female university student.

"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 him, still calm.

"It's only right and proper to kill people and pay debts. If you don't pay back the money, I'd like to see your leaders at Peking University." The man holding Geng Jian's collar took out a piece of paper from his pocket and showed for a moment.

It was the IOU that Geng Jian wrote yesterday, and the nightmare he had all night reappeared.

"Why do you have the IOU? That woman lied to me yesterday?" Geng Jian was not stupid, he struggled all of a sudden, and said, "I'm going to sue you to cancel the IOU."

"I'm the man of the woman you mentioned. She came home yesterday, the vase was broken, and she didn't get any money back. I want to go to the police too." The man holding Geng Jian's collar had strong arms, It's serious.

So, 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 me, my name is Miao Sui. He Miao's Miao, the Sui who smashed your head, you should pay back the money."

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

"If you have more money, you can pay it back. If you have less money, you can pay it back. No matter how much, you have to pay back some." Miao Sui pushed Geng Jian to sit on the ground.

Geng Jian had no choice but to take out all the money in his pocket and said, "That's all, take it if you want."

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

In fact, his goal is just to get money, and he really doesn't care how much it is.

Geng Jian looked at Miao Sui suspiciously, and saw that he took out a pen and paper with him, wrote a receipt in duplicate, and handed it to Geng Jian when he had time, place and money, and said, "This is your first receipt." For a repayment, you can sign it when you think it is suitable, and in the future, I will come to collect the bill from time to time, and you can pay it back if you have money, no problem."

"Okay." Geng Jian had no other choice, picked up the pen, and said: "Then the previous IOU should also be reprinted."

"It's a good idea. Re-issue the IOU after paying 80 cents? Sign it first." Miao Sui laughed.

When Geng Jian wrote, he turned his head again and said, "Shouldn't you sign the receipt, and I'll keep it?"

"I signed it, and you signed it too, one for each person, is there a problem?" Miao Sui's eyes widened.

Geng Jian had no choice but to sign.

"Okay, I'll let you off today, and be nice in the future, unlucky boy." Miao Sui patted Geng Jian's face again, and carefully put away his receipt.

This was Wang Bi's request. As a self-employed man with no background, he only dared to curry favor with Wang Bi, not offend him.

Geng Jian left the lake in bad luck, and went back to the dormitory to sleep with his head covered.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, the head of his bed was slapped vigorously.

"Sleeping doesn't make people sleep well, why don't you do this!" Geng Jian got up all at once, his voice was loud.

"How do you sleep during class time? Other students are studying, and you just sleep in the dormitory. You are the smartest." The tone of this man was even more rude.

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

"Get out of bed and get dressed."

"Yes." Geng Jian slid 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 do, just let someone come to me."

"A person surnamed Miao from a small shop outside the school came to the school and said that you smashed their vase and wrote an IOU and didn't pay back the money. Now they ask the school to pay it back. What do you say?" Full of boredom, school people and social people are consistent in some aspects, such as like to be safe, comfortable, world peace...

There are tens of thousands of people in a school, and there are countless things to do. The school is too busy to calm down and calm down every day, so how can you want to see students causing troubles to the school. Especially this kind of purely private matter of debt owed.

Walking over in a sweat, the instructor became more and more unhappy and said, "Tell me about you, if you don't solve this kind of thing yourself, if you bring it to the school and let the leaders see it, what good will it do you? Come on, hurry up and follow me, he's still in the dean's office."

Geng Jian stopped: "The dean knows?"

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

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

"Come with me first, and deal with the matter in front of you before we talk." The instructor pulled Geng Jian out, while shaking his head secretly.

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