Because he didn't have a good relationship with his roommates, Sun Yaozu didn't remember their mobile phone numbers, so he could only call the landline in the dormitory, but the phone rang for a long time and no one answered.
"There's no one in the dormitory."
Sun Yaozu's voice was a little lower, and he didn't even dare to look at the driver.
"Except for your dormitory, you don't even know anyone, do you?
How bad of a person are you, you don't even have a friend?"
The driver looked at Sun Yaozu with wide eyes and sneered.
The driver didn't know that he had already told the truth about the poor conditions in Sun Yaozu's family, but no one laughed at him.
After all, it was a school, and there could be several rich families, most of whom were ordinary people, but this master loved to take advantage of others.
In the few years he has been in the dormitory, he has never bought washing powder or soap.
He uses all kinds of things that can be rubbed.
After going back and forth, no one in the dormitory wanted to talk to Sun Yaozu anymore.
Seeing those people ignoring him, Sun Yaozu became angry.
When he got the chance, he would either block someone's thermos bottle, or secretly take out someone else's washed clothes and find a way to do it. dirty it However, Sun Yaozu also has strengths, and that is his eloquence.
He can really talk the dead into living things.
He just got a position in the student union and got the opportunity to deceive the original owner.
Sun Yaozu's lowered eyes flashed with hatred because of the driver's words.
He knew that everyone in their dormitory annoyed him and even hated him, especially after he later got a rich and well-behaved beautiful girlfriend like the original owner. after "Master, let me make another call.
I'll ask my girlfriend to come over and give me money."
Sun Yaozu took a deep breath and dialed An Qing's mobile phone.
An Qing looked at the unfamiliar number displayed on his mobile phone, hesitated for a moment and picked up: "Hello, hello, who is this?"
"An Qing, it's me, Yaozu.
I lost my wallet.
Now I can't get in and out of the taxi.
Can you come and pick me up with the money?"
Sun Yaozu knew that An Qing looked down on him, but he had no other choice.
After hearing this, An Qing laughed directly: "Hey, Sun Yaozu, have you received retribution?
You lost your wallet.
It was a good loss."
After saying this, An Qing hung up the phone.
"Don't hang up the phone.
At least we have been better off for so long.
You can't do this to me."
Sun Yaozu suppressed the hatred in his heart, took a deep breath, and begged.
"The good kind can be considered good, but it's just you plotting against me.
You and I know what happened to Sun Yaozu, so don't pretend to be confused."
An Qing saw that Sun Yaozu could still say such a thing.
If you want to say something, just make it clear.
Sun Yaozu was frightened again when he heard that he was plotting against the original owner.
It was a secret.
He was confident that he had never told anyone except his family members.
Could it be that when he called home, someone in the dormitory heard it?
Sun Yaozu could only think of this possibility.
"An Qing, don't listen to the nonsense people in our dormitory say, they are just jealous."
Before he could finish his words, Sun Yaozu heard a beeping sound coming from the phone.
"Boy, has anyone given you money this time?"
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The driver saw Sun Yaozu holding a phone in a daze and waved his hand in front of him.
"How about you wait for me, I'll go in and get the money for you myself," Sun Yaozu said, biting his lip after regaining his composure.
"Then you ran away, and all my work was in vain.
Do you think I'm stupid?
If your classmates don't lend it to you, why don't you ask your teacher?
How can your teacher pay you sixty or seventy yuan?"
Let's pay the fare."
The driver refused to give in.
He got out of the car and pulled Sun Yaozu out as well. tgt ttrgt: