Chapter 25： money is a good thing

Chapter 25 Money is a good thing

But the other party doesn't look like he knows Mr....

Tang Li was covered with wounds, and Lexus stopped at the school gate.

She picked up her schoolbag and said goodbye to Song Boyan: "I'm here, please pay attention to safety on the road."

Song Boyan hummed: "Go in."

After getting off the car, Tang Li stopped until he walked a long way.

She turned around again, the dark brown sedan was no longer there.

When things deviate from what she thought, Tang Li felt as if she was standing at a crossroads, not knowing what to choose to find the right way out.

The experience of the past life made her no longer believe that there are so-called good people in this world.

But now, she seems to have met again.

Tang Li returned to the dormitory, and before he even entered the door, he heard Jiang Yining's soft-spoken comfort: "Okay, okay, let's break your pants, when I was in military training in high school, I opened my crotch when I practiced sitting down and standing up, you relax yourself. Heart, it's not a big deal."

"So many people have seen it." Yu Sui sobbed: "Didn't you hear what those wretched men said? They must have come from the boys' dormitory."

"If they want to pass it on, let them pass it on. Even if it's hype, they don't have any real evidence. If you don't take it seriously, they will think it's boring, and they won't talk about it for a few days."

Jiang Yining just finished persuading, Wu Xuehan's hesitant mosquito voice came: "There are photos of Yu Sui Luting thongs on the alumni online."

Yu Sui grabbed her phone.

On the campus online, the most popular headline of the Art Institute is her thongs.

The photo was taken diagonally from the rear.

Because of the good angle, she could see her snow-white hips and thighs.

The person who posted this photo is a choreographer boy.

He also posted a picture of peach with a pair of lace thongs on the alumni website at the same time.

Is it unexpected? ! Surprised or not? !

A hysterical cry resounded through the dormitory.

Tang Li pushed open the door and came in, just to see Yu Sui smashing his phone on the ground.

The phone screen was smashed to pieces.

"My phone!" Wu Xuehan's eyes were red.

The conditions of her family are not very good. Her father bought this phone with one month's salary. She plans to hold on to it until she graduates from college. In the future, she will earn money to replace it with a new one, but Yu Sui smashed it like throwing garbage.

Seeing Wu Xuehan squatting to check the mobile phone, Yu Sui sneered: "It's just an outdated mobile phone, why are you crying!"

said, and took his wallet from the bed.

She took out a stack of cash and threw it at Wu Xuehan's feet: "This money is enough to buy three of your outdated goods. I'll be in the same dormitory with two sour poor people, and I'll have blood mold for eight lifetimes!"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Sui's hand in the air was grasped.

She turned her head in astonishment—

Tang Li's gauze-wrapped left hand pinched her elbow, and pointed at the cash with his chin, but his words were not as calm as her eyes: "Pick it up yourself."

Yu Sui was surprised and then smiled angrily: "Poor persecution is just poor persecution, why don't people tell me?"

Tang Li looked at her and suddenly raised the corners of his lips.

When Yu Sui became uneasy, Tang Li let go of her, bent down, picked up the cash one by one, then straightened up, met Yu Sui's sullen eyes, and smiled lightly: "Money is a good thing, One day you no longer squander it, you will miss its goodness.

Yu Sui's lips trembled slightly, and she was speechless.

Tang Li went straight to Wu Xuehan and put all the cash in her hand: "Since it is the compensation from your roommate, you will accept it. As for the excess, she should subsidize your mental loss."

(end of this chapter)