When Bian Hongxing walked on the campus, it could be said that there were a large number of followers.
After all, the majority of people are afraid of authority. Even if he doesn't want to curry favor with Bian Hongxing, he definitely doesn't want to offend him.
so,
No matter where Bian Hongxing goes, there are always male and female classmates coming over with books. If they have nothing to say, they ask him for advice: "Comrade Hongxing, please tell me how to understand this sentence?"
"Comrade Hongxing, what you said is so good! It really enlightened me. It can be said that I was enlightened."
"Excuse me, Comrade Red Star, please tell me about this article. It mainly explains what the working class and the peasantry should do."
And now,
Bian Hongxing walked alone in the lonely night, feeling desolate in his heart. He could only speak silently to the crescent moon.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"
Cheng Xiangyang doesn't like to leave his dormitory door ajar, maybe because he's afraid that a brick will fly in in the middle of the night.
Bian Hongxing knocked on the door.
"Squeak——"
The door opened a crack.
With the help of the dim electric light, Bian Hongxing saw clearly: the person who came to open the door was none other than Cheng Xiangyang.
Bian Hongxing said: "Last time, you said you would share some expenses for me."
"Bang——"
The door was suddenly shut!
Bian Hongxing reluctantly pushed open a gap, which was not much wider than the little widow He Ku'er.
The sound passed through the crack in the door,
It drifted into Cheng Xiangyang's ears: "A real man, what are you afraid of when you fall? Grit your teeth and get up. Learn your lesson and just fight with him next time!"
Cheng Xiangyang shook his head: "Let's fight! No matter how good you are in fighting, you have to choose your partner, right?
I told you a long time ago: That Luo Xuan in our class is very evil! I told you not to mess with him."
Cheng Xiangyang pressed his shoulder against the door.
Then he counted his fingers and told Bian Hongxing: "Look at those two guys at level 60, they just opened their mouths and provoked Luo Xuan on the playground.
As a result, one of them knocked out two front teeth; the other suffered a fracture and was in bed recuperating, and he has not recovered yet."
Cheng Xiangyang smiled bitterly and said: "I tried twice in class to destroy Luo Xuan's prestige.
In the end, I once threw a bastard and exposed my belly, and I didn't turn over for a long time.
And this time recently, you also know: I got a brick on the head for no reason.
Now when it's cloudy and rainy, my head hurts so much! It hurts so much, and my vaginal pain is so uncomfortable!"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Bian Hongxing had a cold face with Chinese characters,
He said in a deep voice: "We are new young people who believe in columns and science.
How can you talk about these mysterious things? Those things are just coincidences."
Cheng Xiangyang shook his head: "Speaking of a thousand words, there are always some mysterious things in the world.
Someone once said: No matter how advanced science is, there will always be things and phenomena in this world that cannot be explained by science.
Others have said that the end of scientific development is metaphysics.
Anyway, I don’t want to provoke Luo Xuan.
Do whatever you like. Please go out and turn right. There is a women's dormitory on the left. I'm afraid it won't be convenient for you to go there."
Bian Hongxing was stunned: "The end of scientific development is metaphysics? Who said this?"
"Bang——"
Cheng Xiangyang suddenly exerted force and shut Bian Hongxing out of the door, who was caught off guard!
house,
His suffocated voice was heard, "I said so!"
"Hey! A manly man, his spit is like nails. Comrade Cheng Xiangyang, how can you keep your word?"
There are gaps between the wooden boards on the doors in the school dormitories.
If there is no gap, those naughty students will have to make some gaps for it even with a razor blade!
Through the small crack in the door panel.
Cheng Xiangyang stuffed a yellow 5-yuan note out: "I said I would sponsor you some money. Just take it, and this money will be used to teach me a lesson."
This time I bet with Luo Xuan.
Bian Hongxing definitely counts. He suffered such heavy losses that he can't even shake his pants!
Preliminary estimate: Bian Hongxing lost a huge amount of money as a result, which is only 220 yuan.
But now, Cheng Xiangyang, one of the parties involved, is only willing to pay 5 yuan??
Is this insulting Bian Hongxing?!
"Cheng Xiangyang! Are you asking for excuses?"
Bian Hongxing was furious: "You said you would give me some sponsorship, just 5 yuan, and you want to send me away?!"
Cheng Xiangyang sneered coldly through the door: "Comrade Red Star! Do you think too highly of yourself?
If you are really a beggar, even 5 cents is too much for me to give you. 5 cents is the market price!"
"Moreover."
Cheng Xiangyang said in a deep voice: "My monthly salary is only over 22 yuan. If you say 5 yuan, is it still just 'a little' in your mouth?"
That means, Comrade Red Star, you are not short of money!
You have a lot of savings, so you will look down on these 5 yuan."
Said,
The bill with 1/3 of it already stretched out from the crack in the door is slowly retracting.
Bian Hongxing was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his hand and pulled out the banknotes, "You are so stupid! I can't say, but I can be sure that you will never have a big future!"
"fart!"
behind the door panel,
Cheng Xiangyang's angry voice came, "I am also the publicity officer of the Machinery Factory in Changlong County!
Sometimes there are meetings in the county, and we all have to wait in line. I even took photos with the leaders of the county."
Cheng Xiangyang’s voice,
Becoming more and more contemptuous, "And you?
You are just a small forester in a commune.
Not to mention the leaders in the county, even the director in the commune, I'm afraid they don't know you. Who are you? Who are you? You still say I'm worthless!"
"you"
Bian Hongxing was so slapped by Cheng Xiangyang that snot almost came out of her nose!
Alas~
It’s impossible to say!
The feeling of a dragon trapped in a shoal and a tiger falling on a flat sun. In the past two days, Bian Hongxing experienced it very deeply and thoroughly.
Now Cheng Xiangyang has completely fallen out with himself.
It is futile to continue to struggle.
Not only do you not ask for less than 1 cent, but you will only make yourself angry again!
The next day is the weekend.
The bet made with Luo Xuan will be fulfilled today.
Bian Hongxing would definitely not dare to call his classmates over for a morning reading meeting.
Don’t have that face!
What's more important is that Bian Hongxing no longer has the prestige and appeal of the past.
Now if he calls his classmates over again, he will probably receive either cynicism or sarcasm.
Otherwise, it’s just two white eyes, rolling straight up
Like a fish dying of thirst.
So early this morning,
Bian Hongxing ran to the nearby commune post and telecommunications office and made a call to the unit: asking the leaders of the unit to lend him 220 yuan as an emergency.
He still has some money of his own.
According to Bian Hongxing's opinion: it should be enough to cope with this emergency.
The leaders of the unit didn't say much after receiving Bian Hongxing's call.
Immediately arrange for financial personnel to go to the local commune post office and use "telegraphic remittance".
Send this money over.
The local forestry station is a very small department, and it is not easy to come up with such a huge sum of money.
But the reason why the director of the forestry station responded so quickly.
Just because they don't want Bian Hongxing to return to the unit!
Being able to send this evil god away is what the forestry station director and deputy director dream of.
This is public money anyway!
No matter how much trouble Bian Hongxing makes, he will not dare to default on this huge sum of money from his employer.
Afraid of der!
The telegram remittance has arrived at the post office near the school.
The postman who works strictly in accordance with the company's rules and regulations.
But he had to ride his bicycle to deliver this emergency telegram to the school!
No matter how hard Bian Hongxing jumps on his feet, he proves that he is who he is.
I took out my student ID card, T-member ID card, and all the other ID cards.
But that postman is unaccommodating!
And patting his chest,
He plausibly said, "According to the regulations of the company, such large-amount telegram remittances must be delivered to the payee's company by a special person and on a special trip!
Then it will be handed over to him by the unit.
Moreover, when the payee uses this telegram to remit money, the employer must issue a certificate.
The comrade who uses the certificate to withdraw money is the payee and I am the only one who can do it!
Otherwise, even if you take this remittance telegram and go to the credit union, their salesperson will not pay you the money."
Bian Hongxing was puzzled: "This is the money given to me. Why can't I withdraw the money even though I have my personal documents and the remittance telegram?"
The postman snorted coldly: "Do you even need to ask? Because you can't prove it, you are just yourself!"
Bian Hongxing's eyes widened angrily: "My liver is cold!"
"Hmph, your liver is of no use to anyone."
The postman packed up the parcel and was about to ride his bicycle and rush to the vocational school. "This is a turtle butt!"
Bian Hongxing was anxious: "The school is quite far from here. Comrade, can you take me back to school?"
The postman's voice came from far away: "No! The bicycles in the post office are public property and cannot be used for private work!"
Afraid that Bian Hongxing would jump and scold her.
The postman didn't forget to add at the end: "This is a turtle butt."
"Creak-"
Waves of gnashing sounds came from the gaps between Bian Hongxing's steel teeth.
Like a rat gnawing at the rafters.
In the end, Bian Hongxing had to rely on his legs to carry him back to school.
The remittance telegram was taken from the communication room.
Next,
He still needs to go to the school leadership office and beg the leaders to issue him a certificate.
In order to prove that Bian Hongxing is Bian Hongxing himself.
When Bian Hongxing waited, he took all his documents, the certificate issued by the school, and the telegram to remit money.
With his legs weak, Bian Hongxing rushed back to the commune's credit union and withdrew the money.
Then dragging my exhausted body, I have to walk back to school
It was just a toss-up back and forth.
By the time Bian Hongxing took the huge sum of money and rushed to the school's student cafeteria, it was already dinner time in the cafeteria.
When the students all walked out of the cafeteria with their fragrant meals in hand.
When the students saw Bian Hongxing with a tired face, they all happily greeted him: "Ah, Comrade Hongxing! Thank you."
"Classmate Bian, thank you for being so generous and allowing us to have a tooth ceremony."
"It smells so good! Thank you, classmate Bian Hongxing, for letting me have such a good meal. Thank you!"
"You're welcome, you're welcome."
Since there is no way to escape, if you shrink your head, it will be a knife, and if you extend your head, it will be a knife.
Bian Hongxing simply cheered up and greeted the classmates who thanked him one by one: "Nothing! Students should be united, friendly, and help each other.
I am a salaried person. It is also appropriate to ask everyone to eat meat and drink to supplement nutrition once in a while!"
"You're welcome, classmate, please eat slowly and don't be in a hurry. Is one dish enough? Just enough."
Depend on!
Bian Hongxing instantly found the comfortable feeling of standing in the center of the stage, surrounded by stars and being watched by everyone.
——Although the cost is really low!
A little high.
The cost is really high!
When Bian Hongxing paid the bill with the person in charge of the canteen, the smile on his face gradually condensed.
Just like the frozen streams in the north: "Why is it so expensive? Don't take me for granted."
The curly-haired person in charge slowly raised his head: "Classmate Bian, what are you talking about?
We are a public company and you are not a big fat pig. Why should I kill you?
If I charge you a dollar more, it won't go into my pocket. If I charge you a dollar less, I'll have to compensate myself."
The curly-haired aunt began to calculate the accounts for Bian Hongxing: "There are 1089 students in total, which means that 1088 meat dishes were taken away."
Bian Hongxing was overjoyed: "Is there any good comrade who hasn't come to add insult to injury? Tsk, tsk, tsk, you have a very high level of consciousness."
The curly-haired aunt said: "Luo Xuan! He is a very strange person! He says he never takes advantage of others.
So for Luo Xuan, he paid for the food himself."
Bian Hongxing's face darkened: "1,088 servings of meat dishes cost 1.6 cents each, which is not worth that much money."
"price goes up."
The curly-haired aunt said calmly: "The meat dish tonight is 2 cents a portion."
Bian Hongxing was anxious: "Price increase? Why?"
"It's added meat. Because I received a suggestion from classmate Luo Xuan that today is the weekend.
Let the students have a good meal, and when they go home tomorrow, they will each report to their parents about their life and study situation in school.
Students can also straighten their backs and say to their families: Mom, don’t worry! I eat well at school.
Yesterday, I even had a meal of meat!"
The curly-haired aunt nodded, "I thought about it and found that Luo Xuan's suggestion makes sense!
So, I asked the master chef in the cafeteria to add a little more meat to the meal tonight."
The curly-haired aunt was calm, "In the past, there was only 1 yuan of meat in a meat dish.
And among the meat dishes tonight, the cafeteria chefs use an average of 1 yuan and 5 pork for each meat dish. Shouldn’t the price increase?"
"If you increase the quantity, the price will increase. This is reasonable, right?"
"Comrade you, how can you think of making the government suffer?"
The aunt looked upright: "If you are worried, you can check our purchase account today!"
At this time, Bian Hongxing could only take in air and had no way to get out: "I, I, Luo Xuan, you stupid son! I, I. Liver mud."
"Gudong" sound!
I am angry and anxious, plus I have been going back and forth several times today.
