"How can you become a superior person without suffering? Life may not always be smooth sailing. When you get something, you will inevitably lose something." Song Baojun clinked glasses with Tan Qingkai, drank it all in one mouthful, and his throat was rumbling.

After the beer was eaten, a very philosopher continued: "Just like this beer, I haven't experienced the bitterness at the mouth, how can I feel the refreshing and coldness at the throat? Just like you, you have a beautiful face that everyone envies, but you should know what you lose."

Qu Jingsen felt as if he was shocked and was stunned for a long time.

After a while, he raised his cup and drank it hard, and said very seriously: "How can we become your friend?"

"I originally said that you only need 2,000 yuan in protection fee per month, and you deserve it." Song Baojun was very satisfied with the attitude of Hua Meiren and said: "But I am recently engaged in discount promotions. Those who join the 'Otaku Brotherhood' within this month can become VIP members, and only need to pay 500 yuan in membership fees per month. The event time is very short and it will end by the end of the month."

Qu Jingsen couldn't help asking: "Brothers of Otaku?"

"Yes, as long as you become a member of the Otaku Brotherhood, I will settle what happens to you."

Qu Jingsen was still having a headache for 2,000 yuan, but when he heard that he only had 500 yuan, he was moved and said, "What procedures do I need to go through to apply for the membership?" It was not that he couldn't afford the 2,000 yuan, but the handsome man was actually quite rich, but he was just a habitual stingy.

"Give me the protection fee, you are a member, if you don't pay it, it's not. It's very simple and fair."

Qu Jingsen stuttered again: "Then, didn't I advance you two thousand the day before yesterday? Is it considered a membership fee?"

"Please remember that it was the reward for you to cancel the bet. Liu Xiyue's first kiss, you still owe four thousand, don't forget to pay it back, the late payment fee is 200 yuan a day."

Qu Jingsen felt embarrassed and took out the money and put it on the desktop: "Four thousand five, you can do it."

Song Baojun didn't go to see the stack of banknotes and said, "OK, dear Hua Meinan, what's the name of the person who bullied you? Which department is the student?"

"Hey, he is Xu Yanyong, a student in Class 2, Grade 3, Automotive Engineering Department of the School of Mechanical Engineering. He is very strong, at least 1.8 meters tall and weighs 160 or 70 kilograms. I think you are probably not his opponent. His girlfriend's name is Wu Liqun..."

Song Baojun knocked on the table: "I will use my blood to safeguard the honor of the Otaku Brotherhood."

…******…

The next day was Monday, and the school started classes. The morning course for Class 1, Grade 2 of the Chinese Department’s Ancient Literature Major was Professor Tang’s "A History of Research on Novels in Ming and Qing Dynasties". Song Baojun spent the entire class studying Xu Yanyong under the desk. The main method was to query the campus network community and analyze it through philosophical personality.

I found several photos of the school-wide basketball league last year and interviews with basketball players by university TV stations.

The Basketball United of the Department of Automotive Engineering of the School of Mechanical Engineering was the third place in the competition last year. Xu Yanyong was the team's substitute player. He once played in the bench in the third and fourth place competition and scored sixteen points, which was the key to the team's victory. He was 1.84 meters tall, weighed 175 kilograms, and was in good health.

After the game, Chen Yang, a reporter from the University TV station and the School of Radio, interviewed him. "Xu Yanyong is a fierce player, but unfortunately he played too short. If it weren't for the coach's tactical arrangement, we could have seen more exciting performances. Xu Yanyong passed the ball decisively, quickly and powerfully, and complemented the defense's cooperation..."

Xu Yanyong in the photo smiled very brightly. Who would have thought that this guy taught the handsome man a lesson just because he was jealous? It was like his wife wanted to buy an expensive mink coat. She didn’t blame herself for not having money or being greedy for being vain, but she complained that the mink coat was too beautiful? It was outrageous!

Very strong? Very good, so let's see if you are too tough to be more violent.

Song Baojun failed to find trouble at the Engineering College, and the head of the Chinese Department, He Jianmin, came. He apologized to Professor Tang who was teaching and waved to Song Baojun: "Xiao Song, come here, there is something to do."

There was a small commotion in the classroom. Director He was a middle-level leading cadre in the school. He rarely showed up and only spoke a few times at the student meetings of the entire department. He could summon him and imagine something big was happening.

Several people asked each other: "Did this otaku violate any school rules? Otherwise, what would Director He asks him for?"

Another person should: "That's right, I must have wandered to the girl's dormitory and stole her underwear and was photographed by the camera."

Ma Guodong just shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking: "They have already set up a sect to collect protection fees. Even Long Ya was beaten to pieces. He is still so otakus who screams like this. Aren't you afraid of seeking death?"

Song Baojun walked out the door, and Director He walked side by side with him and said, "Xiao Song, I heard that you missed class last Friday and went to the Conservatory of Music to listen to Teacher Tu Fen's open class?"

When Song Baojun heard the word "absent class", he knew that Director He was going to hit him. He hurriedly said, "Teacher Tu has invited him warmly and had to go there. He forgot to ask for leave from the head teacher for a while. I neglected to strictly enforce my behavioral norms. I would like to forgive Director He. I will give the head teacher a leave note."

"Occasionally, I can be considered to be cultivating my sentiment." Director He said in a full voice: "But the premise is to do the homework in this major well. Remember, since you have chosen the Chinese department, you should understand that the Chinese major is the foundation of your life and the basis for future employment. If you always focus on your own melody, it will be of no use!"

"Yes, yes, Director He is right."

"Justice Zhou from the Conservatory of Music just came to my office and told you in detail. I personally think that playing the piano is just a side job and is of no benefit to the future career development. Now the entertainment industry is well developed, and there are vulgar hype everywhere. It is shameful to say that a major with a dark future is an artist admired by thousands of people. It is very vulgar!"

"Director He means..." Song Baojun was still speculating on the meaning of the other party's words.

Director He said with his hands behind his back: "Director Zhou is waiting in my office at this moment. I think you can understand your good intentions. It is best to resolutely reject him and let him not have any inappropriate thoughts."

Song Baojun was a little depressed: "Director He doesn't want me to study at the Conservatory of Music?" I still haven't received the scholarship of 50,000 yuan!

Director He looked ahead and said sincerely: "Yes, you are my student. I don't want a student to go astray and be delayed by mediocre people."
Chapter completed!