Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

Zhang Yujie and I were at a loss as to what to do next, so we called Zhao Wusheng again for instructions.His advice to us was one word: wait.

What Zhao Wusheng meant was that since Zhang Yujie has now become an absolute figure on campus, he is not afraid that he will not have a chance to get in touch with Brother Long.Still the same sentence, everything goes with the flow.

Since Zhao Wusheng, the emperor, is not in a hurry, then the two little eunuchs Zhang Yujie and I are even less in a hurry.

Especially Zhang Yujie, who believed in Zhao Wusheng so much, he naturally regarded his words as imperial edicts.So he leisurely enjoyed the comfortable campus life, more comfortable than anyone else.

A few days ago, I suddenly remembered the 1000 yuan of Xiaoyu’s money, and I felt a little overwhelmed. Although Xiaoyu has never asked me to urge the money, it is his business whether to urge it, and it is not me. thing. [

And the two of us haven't been in touch for a while, does he think I'm avoiding him on purpose?Do you think I've forgotten about the money, or that I'm not even going to pay him back?

The rich imagination made me miserable, and almost made me sleepless at night. I hurriedly made a phone call, and after exchanging a few pleasantries, I cut to the chase and told him: "The 1000 yuan is still not available for the time being."

Xiaoyu laughed and said: "Brother, you still remember this thing, I almost forgot."

A warm feeling surged up in my heart, and I recalled the days of fighting side by side in my mind. I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. On the spur of the moment, I blurted out: "I will definitely pay you back in the near future!"

Xiaoyu wondered: "You said just now that you can't pay it back for the time being, but now you say you will definitely pay it back in the near future. What are you going to do? You won't break the law, right?"

"No, no, you don't know me yet." I smiled and said a few more polite words before hanging up the phone.

In fact, a thought flashed through my mind just now, since the card that Zhang Yujie took was the activity fund for the two of us, why not take out 1000 yuan and return it to Xiaoyu?

I thought beautifully when I was on the phone, but after I hung up, I regretted it a little. The "event expenses for the two of us" has always been my own imagination. Although Zhang Yujie also nodded and admitted that I had a share, the big boss Zhao Wusheng never thought about it. mentioned this stuff.