Qiao Anan handed the IOU to Changli.
Changli glanced at it casually and then sent it back, "This one doesn't work.
Write it again."
Qiao An'an frowned and glanced at Changli hesitantly.
Is this person trying to make things difficult for her?
Changli said angrily, "The format of your IOU is irregular and has no legal effect."
Qiao Anan laughed twice, and then said tangledly, "I don't know what the format of the IOU is."
Chang Li glanced at her with an incomprehensible look, "You can find out if you search online."
Why do some people always bother others with these extremely simple common sense?
Are they inhabiting their brains in others?
The embarrassment on Qiao An'an's face became even stronger.
She subconsciously reached out to touch the mobile phone in her pocket.
Then she remembered that the person in front of her was the real owner of the mobile phone, and she took her hand back as if it had been burned by fire.
She walked up to Chang Li in small steps, picked up the mobile phone placed on the podium, and searched for it skillfully.
After all, this was her own mobile phone.
After writing the IOU in a legally binding format, Qiao Anan suddenly remembered that she had not stated how much money she would pay to this person, so she hesitated and looked at Changli.
Changli naturally knew what his concerns were, so he said directly, "Eight thousand."
"Eight thousand, how can it be so high?"
Qiao Anan shouted subconsciously.
Changli knocked on the podium impatiently again, "This is the latest model of mobile phone.
It is cheap but not available.
Eight thousand is already a discounted price."
Only then did Qiao An'an realize that the price of this phone had exceeded 8,000 when she bought it, and it was even more expensive now.
But how could he, an ordinary student, have the latest mobile phone ten years later?
This doubt was suppressed in her heart.
Looking at Chang Li's impatient performance, she lowered her head angrily and prepared to fill the amount of eight thousand into the IOU.
But when she was writing, her hand suddenly trembled.
This is eight thousand, not eight hundred, nor eighty.
Even ten years later, she would spit out a mouthful of blood if she wanted to take it out, let alone now.
Now she is just a student with no financial independence at all.
She has a family that only exploits her.
How can she get 8,000 yuan to pay off her debts?
Her face froze instantly, and the hand that was about to sign her name was put down as if nothing had happened.
She raised her head and said to Chang Li, "Eight thousand, isn't it too expensive?"
Changli said angrily, "You don't know if this phone is worth it?"
Of course she couldn't be more clear, but just because she was clear, she didn't want to accompany him.
Based on her own experience, she must have to earn college tuition and living expenses by herself, and she also has to supplement the blood-sucking family.
How can she find the money to repay this person?
When the time comes, if she delays again and again, this person won't sue her with an IOU, right?
But it was absolutely impossible for her to return the phone to this person.
The phone was the basis for her recovery.
Without the phone, she could only continue to be exploited by that family, and there would never be a chance to stand up.
She glanced at Changli longingly, then lowered her head.
After standing for a while, Chang Li felt a little tired, so he dragged the table to the podium and sat down lazily, "Why, you don't want to compensate?"
Qiao Anan said pitifully, "Can it be less?"
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Or simply don't want him to accompany you.
Anyway, he didn't look like he was short of money.
Changli hummed softly, and the meaning in his voice made Qiao Anan freeze up, "What do you think?"
Qiao Anan's hands hung down weakly, but her fingers were clenched tightly, "But I really don't have that much money."
Changli said, "What does this have to do with me?"
His eyebrows were light, but there was always a sense of contempt in his expression.
"Don't you need to pay compensation if you lose someone else's things?"
Qiao Anan defended, "I didn't mean it."
Chang Li raised his legs, but he didn't look rude at all.
"You don't have to pay compensation if you didn't mean it.
No matter whether you did it intentionally or not, if you cause harm, you must take responsibility.
Isn't this the rule of getting along with others?"
Qiao Anan was frightened by the harsh words of everyone in Changli and took two steps back.
She glared at Changli with some annoyance and asked why she was speaking so seriously.
She didn't mean to deny it.
She just, just really can't make ends meet Besides, if there is really no other way, who would be willing to put their dignity under the feet of others?
She felt extremely embarrassed.
Couldn't this person be a little considerate of her?
Chang Li chuckled softly.
He didn't have time to understand himself, so how could he understand those who had nothing to do with him.
He quickly put away the carelessness in his expression and asked seriously, "Will you pay compensation?"
Qiao Anan's stiff body looked at Chang Li.
After a few breaths, her eyes slowly turned red and she almost shed tears.
Then she lowered her head, endured her grievance, and signed the IOU.
What's the big deal?
Sooner or later, sooner or later, sooner or later, one day She threw the IOU to Changli angrily and rushed out of the classroom door.
Changli got out of the way and didn't let Qiao Anan bump into him.
Then he stretched out two fingers, twisted the IOU that fell on the ground, and stuffed it into his schoolbag.
It's not that he really cares about the eight thousand yuan, but he doesn't want people to think that since he has money, it's natural for him to donate.
He is not one of those idiots who takes advantage of others, he values truth, goodness and beauty.
I left the teaching building and walked towards the campus gate.
At this time, there were not even a few ghosts in the school.
A gust of wind blew, causing the leaves to rustle.
Several leaves fell down and were picked up by the wind.
They hovered beside Chang Li for a while and then fell into the soil.
Changli walked leisurely on the campus path, his expression calm again.
He has experienced too much, good and bad, good and evil, and this little girl is just one of them.
He moved his fingers, and an inexplicable wave of spiritual energy circled between his fingers, and then tied it to his newly purchased mobile phone.
He knew that there was something weird about the phone, but he didn't plan to take it back.
Firstly, he didn't want to take it back because it was tainted with someone else's scent.
Secondly, he knew the origin of the weirdness clearly, so he didn't have to take it back.
Get to the bottom of mobile phone disks.
He smiled faintly, with a hint of meaningfulness that is rare for young people, and casually opened the list on his phone.
Just saw those familiar names.
He casually sent a message, "Shu Hua, do you remember how many spiritual crystals you owe me?"
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Shuhua, who was in the divine realm, trembled with his hands and dropped his cell phone to the ground.
Other members of the group were also blown out one after another.
Which god is this coming from?
Hey, Venerable Taiwei, why does this name sound so familiar?
Venerable Taiwei, ah, Venerable Taiwei, I have something important to do, so I’ll go ahead
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