Long Ya fiddled with the pen in his hand and said, "Brother Wen is the biggest dealer in our school, and the Mushroom Man can only be regarded as his younger brother."

"Tell me in detail about the origin of Brother Wen."

Long Ya thought about it carefully and said, "As for a lot of people, I don't know that Brother Wen is the backstage dealer of our school. Brother Wen's real name is Wang Yanwen. He is a fourth-grade student in the engineering surveying department of the School of Civil Engineering. He used to be a basketball team in the school, participated in the National College Games, and represented his hometown team in the National Games, and was almost recruited into the national team. He was quite promising, but unfortunately he only played for three minutes due to a foot injury at the 12th National Games. He heard that he had undergone several major surgeries and retired after returning to school."

"It's really bumpy." Song Baojun echoed casually.

Long Ya said: "The school has always had a club organization of the basketball association, and someone invited Wang Yanwen to join. With his experience in the Universiade and National Games, he was quickly selected as a member of the board of directors. This person is loyal, smart, and willing to help others stand out in everything. Gradually, some people began to recognize him as the eldest brother. The school has basketball games. Wang Yanwen originally wanted to open a small village to play with everyone, but after all, he has experience in major competitions and has a good vision to watch the game. The handicap was set very accurately, and later he won money. It seemed that he had more than 200,000 yuan in 1914."

Song Baojun said: "It's good."

"A student earned more than 200,000 yuan in a single money by his own ability. After all, it is a minority. The younger brothers who have followed Brother Wen have received a lot of dividends." Long Ya sighed, looking quite envious, and continued: "People's ambition and ability are often proportional. In 1925, Brother Wen was also expected by a bunch of brothers. He rolled up his sleeves and fought a big game. They even manipulated some of the games. By the end of the league, Brother Wen had earned almost two million. I heard of this number, but I think it would not be much worse."

Song Baojun gasped: "Two million? I only have 800 yuan in living expenses a month!"

Long Ya said: "Brother Wen has money and gradually becomes a force in our school, and his style is similar to that of the local bosses. He lives in the school's luxurious apartment, bought a small car, and also keeps a beautiful girl from the journalism department. She is surrounded by people and has countless followers. Even Brother Wen has intervened in football, volleyball, and table tennis competitions. Some referees holding black money are even respectful to him."

"This Brother Wen is really awesome!" Song Baojun couldn't help but sigh.

"I can't help but do this. Brother Wen also controlled the basketball association in disguise and brought all his classmates and juniors into the care of him. The mushroom man you just mentioned Li Jianfei is Brother Wen's junior and fellow villager."

"Then how much do you know about Li Jianfei?"

"I don't know Li Jianfei. He and Brother Wen are both from southern Fujian. Maybe Brother Wen saw that he is good at doing things, so he asked him to help manage part of the football betting business."

"It's really good at doing things." Song Baojun remembered that Li Jianfei spoke in an orderly manner and had a sharp aura in his ordinary work, and thought that this person was indeed not simple.

"A Jun, you suddenly asked these two people, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Song Baojun waved his hand: "I think betting on football is quite interesting, so I just want to ask."

Seeing that he seemed to have something to hide, Long Ya was inconvenient to ask more questions, so he lowered his head and started playing with his cell phone, preparing to finish the class perfunctorily.

Since Brother Wen swallowed his 300,000 gambling money, Song Baojun has decided to give him a lesson that he will never forget.

First of all, it is relationship. If it doesn’t matter, Brother Wen must not be an underground dealer in the school for several consecutive years. Gambling is absolutely intolerable to any unit in the whole society, especially a sacred place like a school.

The first thing Song Baojun thought of was Teacher Gu. I heard that many referees have been bribed by Brother Wen, and most of the referees in the school competition are physical education teachers. I wonder if Teacher Gu is also involved in this matter?

He thought about it and called Gu Jianfeng. Gu Jianfeng was responsible for physical education classes in the entire Chinese class, but only the second grade of the ancient Chinese major participated in basketball competitions. Therefore, he is very leisurely now and is teaching a class in the third grade of modern times, with no extra work.

The instructor of the "Analects of Confucius> Selected Reading" class walked onto the podium, but Song Baojun apologized to the students around him and quietly bent down and slipped out of the classroom. Ye Jingchun, in the last row, had no time to shout "Hey" and watched him disappear at the door.

Gu Jianfeng's physical education class was chosen on the playground opposite the teaching building, and he was doing long-distance running endurance training. Before the training began, half of the girls had already used the excuse of being here, and hid in the shade of the tree to play with their mobile phones, while the other half were standing softly and not wanting to move.

In recent years, the country has increased its efforts to educate college students in quality, and physical fitness is one of them. Some universities have begun to implement new measures for physical education assessment, that is, if the physical education exam is not more than 50, the school is not allowed to graduate and only graduate.

Even so, the students are still indifferent to physical education classes, and those who can't come will not come. Those who come also have a considerable resistance.

When Gu Jianfeng felt that the team was not easy to lead, Song Baojun appeared behind him: "Teacher Gu, there are many ways to make these bastards active. For example, strengthen the reasonable matching of textbooks and the difference between male and female students, and use specific sports equipment to increase the enthusiasm of girls to exercise. There are many girls in the liberal arts class, and blind endurance training is not advisable. They must be guided to be healthy and physical exercise. Think about it, fitness, body beauty, more fashionable and elegant, much better than physical education classes like local buns, so that everyone is interested."

Gu Jianfeng turned around and said, "What else?"

"The second is to train boys to take the lead. It is not tiring to work with men and women, which is almost the ultimate truth throughout the ages. A capable boy stood up, and most of the students have the idea of ​​following herds. As long as someone takes the lead and plays a demonstration role, others will often follow suit."

Gu Jianfeng asked the students to jog around the playground and said, "You guys have so many ideas."

"This is not a fool's idea, it is the correct teaching method. To educate students, blindly urging is not feasible, and you have to pay attention to reasonable guidance. Look at these children in their twenties, whether they are big or small, they are actually naive in their minds and lack self-control. Then you have to make some changes to their situation."

When Gu Jianfeng heard the other party talking, he couldn't help laughing: "You are just in your sophomore year, so you call the third-grade seniors a child. What's your mentality?"

"There is no order of learning, so the master is the teacher." Song Baojun said with no shame: "If you need it, I can write an article of work experience of more than 10,000 words for your reference."

How could Gu Jianfeng let go of this face? He smiled bitterly and said, "Let's talk about it."

After the five-minute jog, Gu Jianfeng asked the students to play a mixed volleyball match between men and women, freely combining the teams, but each team must have more than one boy. This can be regarded as a reference to Song Baojun's educational ideas. There are 30 people in the class, divided into five teams. Two teams play on the court, and each five-point game is one inning. The losing side will be replaced by the other team and cycle in turn.

The students were indeed interested and quickly formed a team to play as a fun competition.

Gu Jianfeng arranged a boy who was familiar with the rules of the game to act as a referee, and turned around to speak to Song Baojun: "You are not in the classroom, why are you looking for me here?"

"I'm here to give money to Teacher Gu." Song Baojun knew what topics were the most touching, and there was no doubt that they were beauty and money.

"What, what?"

"Didn't I bet on the bet yesterday? Teacher Gu also has a share. I have never seen a lot of money before. I shivered a little, so I quickly delivered it to you."

Gu Jianfeng narrowed his eyes and asked quickly, "Brother, are you kidding me?"

Song Baojun smiled and handed him a cigarette. Gu Jianfeng hurriedly pulled him to hide behind the flowerbed. The two of them squatted and smoked together. Gu Jianfeng didn't know how to smoke, so he pretended to take a few sips. The school prohibited teachers from smoking in class, and no one was exceptional. Some well-known old professors had to hide outside the corridor to enjoy the fun.

There were still 5,000 yuan left in the 20,000 yuan principal for Li Jianfei's return, so Song Baojun handed over the 5,000 yuan, "As we agreed before, we should return five times the profit to Teacher Gu. This is 5,000 yuan, please count."

Gu Jianfeng scratched his head and said in a fake way: "I didn't put in some effort. The court was full of your credit. It turned out that the 1,000 yuan was considered to be the one I lent to you, why are you so embarrassed to get so much?"

"Teacher Gu worked tirelessly to carry out effective training for our basketball team. Everyone saw it and remembered it in their hearts, and just regretted that there was nothing to repay. You must accept this little money." Song Baojun said hypocritically: "If Teacher Gu doesn't take it, he will not give me Song Baojun's face."

Gu Jianfeng smiled, put the money into his pants quickly, carefully pulled the zipper on the side pocket of his sports pants, and patted the pockets with his hands. He felt that it was so bloated that it was satisfying and said, "Student Song Baojun, you are so kind. You are so loyal to Zhang Junbao, right? I'll add it right now!"

He is a teacher at a first-class university, and his monthly salary is at least tens of thousands. He didn't take the only 5,000 yuan seriously. Unfortunately, after getting married, his wife was in charge of it. He had to pay his monthly salary every month, and basically only 500 yuan was left for pocket money.

When his son started to go to school, his wife would strengthen his son's education investment, choose a good school, hire a piano teacher, hire a foreign language teacher, sign up for various interest classes, etc. The expenses increased and he was unable to make ends meet, so his wife simply reduced his pocket money to 100 yuan. The 1,000 yuan he lent to Song Baojun yesterday was saved for a long time.

One hundred yuan per month! What can I do in this materialistic society? Gu Jianfeng had to live a miserable life. He never dared to attend gatherings between colleagues. Even relatives and friends have to report to his wife for weddings and other weddings. Fortunately, he doesn't smoke or likes to drink two drinks, otherwise life is better than not. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!