"Boss Yu should be here soon!"

"The newsletter I sent last night is about the same day."

"I'm really looking forward to it. I really want Boss Yu to punch me. I wonder if he will cry."

Zhao Zicheng's eyes were full of anticipation.

This incredible reason is probably only Zhao Zicheng can say.

Facing Zhao Zicheng's words, the few people decided to ignore them.

During this summer vacation, Zhao Zicheng was like the nemesis of all wanted criminals.

Every time I punch, it is very depressed.

Later, everyone even thoughtfully gave him a nickname for the sandbag.

‘Sandbags to cause depression’

After a long time, the window opened from outside. Xu Yuanqing held several boxes of cut watermelons, and even thoughtfully placed a pile of broken ice under the box to ensure the coolness of the watermelons.

There were a few glasses of juice hanging around his neck and placed them enthusiastically on the table.

Looking at the final payment that Zhao Zicheng turned over, Xu Yuanqing's face was filled with a gratified smile.

I have even begun to look forward to my ‘n1’ entrepreneurship.

Suddenly, a dull sound came from outside the gate of the Mo Academy.

The walls seemed to fluctuate a little.

Several people looked at each other and almost spoke in unison: "Boss Yu is back."

This way of appearance that only belongs to the rest of his life has gone from being shocked at the beginning to being commonplace now.

If the only one who can maintain its original intention is the car that will never be killed for the rest of its life.

Um...

There are also goods that don’t accompany Lin Xiaoxiao to go shopping or buy Sun Wen.

This is already the unspoken rule for the 140th freshman.

Several people lay down at the window, watching the thin boy bent over and walked in through the door.

He was still pinching two hundred-dollar bills in his hand and looking around.

"Does he... want to tip?"

Sun Wen looked at this scene and thoughtful.

Zhao Zicheng shook his head without hesitation, and his tone was very firm: "From my understanding of Boss Yu, he wants to pay."

"I think so too."

"Well, the rest of your life is very stingy, will you give me tips?"

“That’s it.”

Several people were talking, and Xu Yuanqing, who was standing behind, suddenly lit up his eyes, squeezed open everyone, jumped down from the window on the third floor, and came to Yu Sheng in an instant.

"Yu Sheng, you will have to pay for damage to the public buildings of the school!"

Xu Yuanqing looked sincere and revealed a little helplessness just right.

Yu Sheng nodded slightly.

“200 is not enough!”

"That wall has been with the Mo Academy for 140 years, and it is of cross-generational significance!"

"Along with the efforts of our Mo Academy from generation to generation."

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

"So...200,000!"

Xu Yuanqing had a stern face and was very serious.

Even the atmosphere became more passionate.

Yu Sheng thought about something and nodded with great understanding. In Xu Yuanqing's ecstatic eyes, he took out his cell phone and found the vice principal's communication.

"Hey, hey, what are you going to do?"

Xu Yuanqing, who was originally full of righteousness, suddenly became nervous when he turned to Yu Sheng's movements.

"If I ask the vice president, he will probably conspire with you to cheat me."

"But you will be deducted afterwards... your salary for half a year will be a warning to others, and you will be blamed on you by the way, and maintain his glorious image."

"We die together."

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

He pulled out the 200 yuan from Yu Sheng's hand and sneaked it into his pocket: "It's only 200, only 200."

"I'd better die with you."

"200,000, not much for me."

"Half-year salary is for you..."

Yu Sheng thought about it, clicked on the vice principal's communication, and was about to call the voice call.

"Don't!"

"Return it to you 200!"

"When it hasn't happened!"

Xu Yuanqing decisively pulled out the 200 yuan that had not yet been heated from his pocket and gave it to the rest of his life.

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

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

As Xu Yuanqing endured the pain, he trembled as if he had lost his life. He took a long time in his pocket before he found a wrinkled hundred-dollar bill.

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

"Hey, ahem..."

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

"Well, because of personal interests, it affects the interests of the college, and three months of salary will be deducted."

Suddenly, at the gate, in a very secret corner, a loudspeaker suddenly sounded.

Xu Yuanqing turned around in a daze and looked at it.

A pocket version of the new horn, with a small surveillance camera installed next to it.

"This...when did this surveillance be installed?"

"When did the vice principal become so rich!"

"It's still the latest HD model!"

Xu Yuanqing was stiff and stood there, his mouth twitched slightly, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

"Um..."

"I bought it with my salary deducted."

"If you use this thing, you will continue to deduct your salary. I think that at most ten years, the overall equipment level of the Mo Academy will be increased by one level."

This loudspeaker doesn't even speak, just like he is standing next to you.

Excellent signal.

It perfectly demonstrates the characteristics of good goods being cheap.

Xu Yuanqingsheng waved his hand unlostly, sighed, and turned around and left with a little lonely look.

The joy I had just earned more than 100,000 yuan was gone in an instant.

"For the rest of my life, come to the backyard."

"Let's chat."

The surveillance monitor moved slightly, twisted towards Yu Sheng, and the sound came from the speaker at the same time.

"oh."

Yu Sheng nodded slightly and put the money in his pocket.

He looked at the people on the third floor not far away, waved his hand, and walked towards the depths of the college.

"Boss Yu is this..."

"I always feel that the tone of the vice principal's tone of talking to Boss Yu just now was a little too gentle, and even a little licking it?"

"Well, I feel this way, too."
To be continued...