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

It was getting late, and one after another students had finished eating and drinking. After greeting me and Zhang Yujie, they went back to the dormitory to rest.There are fewer and fewer students in the corridor, gradually disappearing.

Zhang Yujie and I exchanged pleasantries for a while, joking with each other, saying that maybe when we wake up the next morning, Zodiac and people with machine guns are waiting for us below, and we must be swept into a beehive.

The conversation started, but there was no tension at all.The two of us made an appointment to go to the classroom together in the morning, so as to avoid being attacked by the people of the Chinese zodiac, we separated and went back to the dormitory to rest.

I pushed open the door of my dormitory. Huang Fei and the others were so excited that they didn't even want to sleep at all. They were still talking about what happened tonight with great interest. It seemed that the first fight left an indelible impression on them.

The ground was in a mess, with leftover garbage everywhere.I remember that when the small supermarket first opened, a health committee member was appointed, and he said, "Little Glasses, as the health committee member of our supermarket, should you do something?"[

Little Glasses sat up reluctantly, pulled up his slippers, took a broom, and swept the various food packaging bags scattered on the ground bit by bit.

Hearing my words, Qianlai, who had been falling asleep all the time, sat up quickly, and could see the grievance and tears on his face in the night, and he said in a crying voice: "Zhou Ming, I have been doing this for so long. The general manager, without credit or hard work, you just resigned me so quietly, and without a penny of salary, isn't it a little too much?"

The dormitory was quiet, and they didn't have the guts to intervene in this kind of conversation between high-level officials.

"You still can't talk back to me in the future?" I have to take this opportunity to let him know what a boss is.

"Stop talking back." There was a lot of helplessness and grievance in Qian Kuailai's tone.

"We have so many things, and they were obtained unrighteously. Listen carefully, it is the righteousness of ill-gotten gains. What's wrong with giving away some food to the students? It didn't hurt our own muscles and bones!" Now Without outsiders, it's okay to give money and talk about the truth.

"En." Qian Kuailai responded lightly, but I could hear that he was not convinced at all.