1. "It turned out to be Lingtang's explanation. No wonder I said, "You boy kindly invite me to play at home." Song Baojun thought for a while and said, "I have a lot of things to do during the winter vacation. Let's do this. I will call you when I have time. How about it?"

Guo Jun nodded and smiled, "Thank you, Brother Jun."

Song Baojun threw down his cigarette butt and said, "You guys are busy, I have something to do to go out."

The head of the Chinese Department, He Jianmin, was holding Song Baojun's certificate of outstanding students and several scholarships. This is something Song Baojun has been looking forward to for a semester, and he must give an explanation to the old man.

He Jianmin is not such a leader who is easy to deal with, and the two have a big slight rift. Because of the October Gala bonus, the two sides have had a very unhappy relationship. He Jianmin still has 20,000 yuan to settle for Song Baojun.

After dealing with a series of previous affairs, Song Baojun finally made a free move to deal with He Jianmin.

The bonus must be brought back, and in addition, no certificate or certificate can be lost.

Using Song Baojun's current methods to make He Jianmin spit out what he had eaten, it was really effortless.

Not long after, Song Baojun arrived at the department head's office. The bonsai and calligraphy works that were derogatory last time were no longer where they went. They were replaced by a pot of ordinary visible orchids and an ordinary landscape hanging scroll.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a boy walking out with a grievance and unwilling expression on his face. I thought he had been scolded hard.

As soon as Song Baojun entered the office, he shouted loudly: "Director He, can you tear that stinky word? I didn't expect you to know yourself."

The loud screams broke through the sky. He Jianmin was reviewing documents at his desk. He immediately turned dark and said coldly: "Song Baojun, this is the important place in the office. Please go out! Learn to knock on the door politely before coming in!"

Song Baojun ignored it and sat down on the sofa, saying, "Old He, when will the creditor be qualified to let the creditor learn politeness? Should I owed me the 20,000 yuan and interest, should I calculate it?"

He Jianmin almost wanted to slap the table, and finally said with anger: "Song Baojun, pay attention to your wording. The 20,000 yuan I owe you, but the school kept it for you."

"The school keeps it for me? Are there any documents? Are there any regulations? The Ministry of Education issued a notice to ask the school to do this?" Song Baojun asked a series of rebellious questions.

He Jianmin frowned and said, "Song Baojun, what is your attitude? As the director of the Chinese Department, I have the responsibility to manage the finances of every student! This matter was explained to you clearly last time, and there is no need to emphasize it for the second time now!"

Since the other party brought out the false truth and came to play a scoundrel, Song Baojun didn't politely lean into the sofa, raised his feet and put them on the coffee table, and said slowly: "That's a lot of nonsense, will you still not pay the 20,000 yuan?"

He Jianmin said: "I decided to sign up for your bad attitude and I will return the money to you after you graduate. Now, please go out. I still have a lot of work and don't want to waste time."

Song Baojun kicked the glass coffee table over and smashed it to the ground with a clang and cracked it in half. The teacup on it rolled away, and the sound also became cold: "Kill people to pay for their lives, pay off their debts, Lao He, don't you want to mess around?"

"Oh? The student threatens the school leaders, is there any reason?" He Jianmin stood up and shouted: "If you don't go out, I will call the security guard. This is not a place for you to show off your power."

Song Baojun put one hand in his pocket, took out a cigarette with the other hand and lit it in his mouth, spit out a faint white cigarette, and said, "Then please come over."

The four security guards walked into the department director's office with the voice. The speed of arrival was a bit beyond He Jianmin's expectations. However, at this time, he did not care too much and pointed at Song Baojun and said, "Security guard, bring this student who committed a malicious crime and tried to beat the faculty and staff to the Security Department! Investigate the case and deal with it seriously!"

Song Baojun also stood there and said, "Director He is right and must be dealt with seriously!"

"Yes!" Four security guards crossed Song Baojun and headed towards He Jianmin.

He Jianmin said: "Hey, arrest him!"

The four security guards ignored him and directly caught He Jianmin. The headed security minister said seriously: "Director He, I'm sorry, please come with us and assist the school in the investigation."

"What's going on!? What's your name?" He Jianmin was shocked and angry for a moment.

The security guard grabbed him without saying a word and dragged him up.

He Jianmin struggled and twisted hard, shouting, "Are you all rebelling?" The sudden movements of several security guards made him overly frightened, and his face was twisted and ferocious, extremely ugly.

However, Director He, who has been pampered for a long time, is not a match for a strong security guard? He is held tightly and cannot move.

Yan Conglong, director of the Ministry of Political Science and Education, pushed the door open and followed two clean-dressed colleagues, and said in a deep voice: "He Jianmin, you are suspected of serious violations of discipline. Come with us."

He Jianmin, who was struggling hard, suddenly collapsed like a deflated ball.

"Take it out!" Yan Conglong waved his hand. Four security guards dragged He Jianmin out, and two colleagues stepped forward to check and search for office documents.

Yan Conglong said: "Student Song Baojun, you have verified any questions about your reporting to the head of the Chinese department. The bonuses, certificates and certificates you have withheld will be transferred to you in a few days, so don't worry."

Song Baojun smiled and shook hands with Yan Conglong: "Thank you, Director Yan."

"This is our business, so you're welcome."

...

When he left the door, Song Baojun found a woman outside the corridor whom he didn't want to see.

Yuan Shuang, she was wearing a white long dress, standing in the corridor with a sad look at Song Baojun, with a strange look in her eyes.

Seeing this woman, Song Baojun couldn't help but frown slightly. Why did this woman remember to look for herself again? Didn't she say that in front of Liu Xiyue and the others last time she would never bother her again?

"It's probably because of family affairs. Now I'm thinking about asking you for help. I don't have to pay attention to this woman and just leave." The philosophical personality in my body reminded me faintly.

"If she still pesters her and beat her up, I'll be upset for a long time." The violent personality was cursing, and he had always been very disgusted with Yuan Shuang and his group of people.

"Okay, I will make the decision myself." Song Baojun ignored these two guys, but slowly took out the cigarette and lit it for himself, then walked to Yuan Shuang, looked at Yuan Shuang with an expressionless face and asked, "What else is there?"

Hearing Song Baojun's somewhat impatient tone, Yuan Shuang's nose suddenly felt sore and she had the urge to cry.

How much does this guy dislike her? After all, Yuan Shuang is also the most beautiful beauty at Chazhou University. This is the first time she has seen such a cruel man to her.

But she also knew that all this was her own fault, so she suppressed the grievance in her heart, bit her lip and said, "I...I want to have a meal with you, and by the way, I will never bother you again after I finish it."

"You said that last time." Song Baojun rolled his eyes, but he was not happy to believe Yuan Shuang's words at all.

Yuan Shuang finally suppressed her grievances again, and her eyes turned red and tears began to turn in her eyes, her face a little sad.

At this moment, she no longer had the arrogance of being a flower in Chazhou University, only a bleak and bleak feeling that made her, the former phoenix, not as good as a chicken at this moment.

She gently wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, resisting the urge to turn around and run away, she whispered: "I swear, this is really the last time, I'm here to say goodbye to you."

"Farewell?" Song Baojun was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what this woman meant. What did she say goodbye to herself? She hasn't had that kind of relationship with her yet?

However, seeing her appearance was so pitiful, Song Baojun still felt a little soft-hearted, vomited out a long breath of smoke, and said, "Okay, go to the cafeteria."

Now his attitude towards Yuan Shuang has changed a lot. He turned from love to hate, but later his vision improved after being reborn from the ashes. He began to slowly let go of that hatred, and his attitude towards Yuan Shuang became indifferent and ignorant.

But in the final analysis, his otaku nature could not change for a while. After all, he was still a little soft-hearted when he saw the other person's pitiful appearance.

"Just treat her as a pity, just don't bother me again in the future." Song Baojun comforted himself in his heart.

"Go to the cafeteria? There are too many people, so I'd better go outside. I know there is a restaurant that is pretty good." Yuan Shuang suggested weakly. She was not willing to go to the cafeteria because there were too many people in the cafeteria.

Moreover, she and Song Baojun have special identities and are both well-known figures in the school. They will easily attract attention as soon as they go, and it will be inconvenient to speak at that time.

"I only have twenty yuan on my body, and I can't afford to go to the restaurant." Song Baojun shrugged his shoulders, his tone of a scoundrel.

He has this kind of personality. If he doesn't like you, he won't be willing to treat you to a 50-cent popsicle.

"I'll treat you." Yuan Shuang twitched the corners of her mouth, stomped her feet gently and then felt a little sulky. She started leading the way in front, and felt even more uncomfortable.

When Song Baojun heard that she was willing to treat her, he smiled and quickly followed. He didn't take advantage of him, and he was an idiot if he didn't eat anything.

Anyway, for Song Baojun, who was in urgent need of secret energy, the best way was to eat a lot. Since Yuan Shuang was going to treat him, he didn't mind throwing his cheeks and having a big meal.

"Hey, isn't that Yuan Shuang and Song Baojun? Why did they get together again? Didn't they say they have broken up for a long time?"

"I heard that the woman Yuan Shuang was very relaxed. Could it be that she had become hungry and thirsty and came to find Song Baojun, right?"

"I'm so envious. Where is Song Baojun? Why do you always have women coming to your arms to hug me? Let Yuan Shuang and I go to bed for one night, and I'm happy to live for three years."

The two of them walked on the road together, which attracted the attention of many people. They were all talking aside. Several acquaintances even came over to greet Song Baojun. They all smiled playfully and secretly gave Song Baojun a thumbs up.
Chapter completed!