I'm a boss in Soul Purgatory

Chapter 251 I'm Afraid That Rogues Have Culture
The charge of 'fighting for the wind and being jealous, violently beating the rival in love' will definitely be charged on his head.Although the teacher was well-known and the nature was not as serious as the Tangshan beating incident, it was still a fight.

Rats have their own ways.

There is indeed a reason for these little bastards to survive in the rule of law club.

Just when he was hesitating, those punks began to confess their love loudly.

"Boss Lin, you are my sweetheart, as long as you are willing to be my wife, I will treat you well for the rest of my life!"

"Marry me! I will worship you like a Bodhisattva every day."

"Boss Lin, I love you like a mouse loves rice."

"Vulgar! Boss Lin is a real high-achieving student. How can you impress her with such a low gold content in your confession?"

"Daniu, don't stand up and talk without back pain, why don't you come up with something more elegant?"

"Come on!"

The man named Daniu is the man in sunglasses and their boss.

He seemed to have a plan in mind.

He snapped open the folding fan in his hand, shook his head and chanted loudly: "I'm watching the water flow on the bridge, and I want to swim hand in hand with a beautiful woman. You've tried to smile for your love, but you hide your face so sad!"

"it is good!"

As soon as this doggerel came out, it immediately won bursts of applause.

Everyone, including those who eat melons, is applauding loudly.

Although not every gangster can read and write, but does it sound fluent?
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Objectively speaking, this poem not only rhymes, but also has artistic conception, and it is very appropriate to the scene in front of us.

"Hold the grass! Boss still has this level?"

"Daniu, I didn't expect you to be a cultural person?"

"The boss is the boss, powerful and powerful."

"Laughing at the same time, worrying at the same time, it's going well!"

Facing the surprise, Daniel shook his folding fan pretending to be elegant, and said humbly: "What kind of cultural person am I? I only graduated from the second grade of elementary school."

After such a fiddling, he really felt a bit bookish.

If it is changed to a more elegant scene, it may not be a good story.

Not only passers-by and gangsters were shocked, but even the two women were shocked.

I couldn't help but carefully looked at Daniel a few times.

They didn't expect that this ruffian-looking bastard could write such beautiful lines.

Hooligans are not terrible, just because they are educated.

It's not easy to handle today.

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In the whole scene, only Ouyang Xiao had a gloomy expression.

Long Shihua glanced at Ouyang Xiao, and joked: "Although these people's behavior is disgusting, this poem is really good! Why are you so angry? Could it be that you are jealous of his literary talent?"

As soon as Ouyang Xiao came, she became heartless.

In her eyes, there is no such thing as Ouyang Xiao's injustice.

Lin Yin didn't speak, but his expression was much more relaxed.

Ouyang Xiao stared at the two women with a strange expression, but said nothing.

Those gangsters are still booing: "Daniu, explain to us quickly, what is your poem about?"

"That's right, I only know it's a love poem."

Looking at the expectant eyes of everyone, Daniel sighed: "See? This is the end of not studying hard! If you all finished the second grade of elementary school like me, how could you not understand this poem? "

After finishing speaking, he had the hateful expression of a lonely master.

"Say it quickly! At worst, I'll treat you to a massage tonight, a full set."

"Okay then, this is actually a Tibetan acrostic poem, you just read the first characters of each line together. Well, I'll give this poem to Mr. Lin and Assistant Long. I hope you like it."

After Daniel finished speaking, he bowed his hands to the two women in a serious manner.

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"The first word of each line?"

Everyone suppressed their doubts and hurriedly spoke to each other.

Long Shihua's memory is naturally not comparable to these punks, just like Lin Yin, she can easily memorize the whole poem.

She will soon complete the tandem: I, want, do, you...

Hold the grass!

Long Shihua reacted instantly.

Immediately felt ashamed.

What kind of love poem is this? It's just playing hooligans.

Only now did she know why Ouyang Xiao had a gloomy face, and he knew the mystery a long time ago.

Lin Yin's pretty face also flushed red all of a sudden.

Just like Long Shihua, she also felt that the poem was very beautiful just now, with good artistic conception, literary talent, rhyme and other aspects.

did not expect…

The two women didn't even dare to raise their heads.

"Ha ha!"

Everyone who finally understood what was going on laughed wildly.

Even those who eat melons can't help but laugh.

It is human nature to appreciate the beauty.

Big beauties like Lin Yin and Long Shihua may not be able to eat them all their lives, so it's good to be able to make fun of them.

Although it was borrowed from Daniel, they were also very happy.

After all, the shy looks of the two beauties are so exciting.Unlike Lei Jiuxiao who is aloof, these two beauties feel more grounded.

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"Too talented, Daniel is definitely the number one genius in the world."

"This poem is too good!"

"Why don't you become a poet?"

After hearing everyone's compliments, Daniel coughed a little embarrassedly: "Actually, I am a poet, my name is Zhang Daniu, and my name is Ningyang Layman."

"Hold the grass? And a nickname?"

"Niupi, boss... Uh, I should call you Ningyang Jushi now. Can you write me a Tibetan acrostic poem? My friends always say I'm uneducated."

"no problem!"

"We are your brothers, you won't charge for it?"

"Ahem, this... fee will naturally be charged a little."

"Then how much do you want?"

"We are our own people, of course it is a friendship price."

"How much is it?"

"9 yuan and 9! It symbolizes our friendship and your love will last forever. How about it? Interesting enough?"

"It's really interesting! Give me ten first."

"I want ten too."

"And I…"

In just a few moments, the number of scheduled love poems reached as many as two hundred.

Da Niu's face almost died from laughter.

With the big two thousand in hand, this wave of extra money is easy to earn.

Who knew that everyone was just teasing him?

As senior gangsters, all they associate with are vulgar people. They either eat and drink, or talk about money. Where do they need love poems?
The plot quickly reversed.

"Cut! You want to sell it for 9 yuan and 9 yuan just for this broken poem? I don't even want to give it to me."

"That's right, what's the matter! It's not as good as wine."

Amidst the roar of laughter, Daniel shouted sadly: "This is still too expensive? How about 9 cents and 9 cents? It's cheaper than cabbage!"

He was about to cry.

Is it so difficult for cultural people to make some money?

Alas, it seems that the only life is to be a gangster!

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Long Shihua also felt it was funny, and poked Ouyang Xiao: "Didn't you say that Lin is always your wife? People have written love poems for her, why don't you come up with one?"

Ouyang Xiao rolled his eyes.

"His poem was also given to you, why don't you accept it calmly?"

"roll!"

In a blink of an eye, seeing Lin Yin looking at him expectantly and encouragingly, Ouyang Xiao couldn't help but have an idea.

Then let's start with a song to combat the opponent's arrogance?

Civil attack and military strategy will crush them.

(End of this chapter)