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Chapter 3 The One-Board Bridge

"Oh, I forgot to bring the money..." As soon as I finished speaking, a few classmates around me left silently. I guess I had seen through someone's shameless tricks, right? I used this trick again and the blind man could see it.

Sikong Ling stayed on the spot. This time he really forgot to bring the money. He was too busy and he couldn't afford to hurt his reputation.

He got up and glanced to see if he could find an acquaintance. There was really one, no, two - Duanmu Ming, and the ever-sexy school flower beside him. They had just arrived, otherwise a few classmates had discovered that there was a beautiful girl just now, and even if they lost more than ten yuan, they would have to stay.

This is a high-end canteen in the school that can use cash. Sikongling would not come here even when he had no money.

It is normal to see Duanmu Ming in this gathering place of rich and handsome men.

Alas, acquaintances are not as good as strangers.

Duanmu Ming nodded to him very friendly, while his girlfriend thought Sikong Ling did not exist.

The more elegant and handsome the tall, the more hateful the hell. Sikong Ling would rather run away than borrow money from him. He slowly moved to the door and prepared to complete the feat of eating the king's meal with lightning speed.

Unfortunately, the waiter with a sharp ear had long heard his words "forgot to bring the money" that he shouldn't have said. She rushed to him in time and said with a slight smile: "Classmate, I've finished eating, please buy the order."

Sikong Ling confessed: "I forgot to bring the money."

Waiter: "Oh, it's okay, call the classmate and call me. Look, the phone is there, two cents."

Alas, I have a bad relationship with my classmates, otherwise I would have caught someone just now. Amu, who has a good relationship, must be playing basketball now. It’s really a penny to stump the hero!

I don’t know if it was intentional, Duanmu Ming came over to buy drinks and swayed in front of him.

Duanmu Ming also deliberately said hello to Sikongling intimately.

The waiter was overjoyed: "You know each other, it's great that this classmate forgot to bring the money."

Duanmu Ming asked: "Oh, how much does it cost?"

Waiter: "Twenty-two."

Duanmu Ming paid the money and said to Sikong Ling: "Go and sit together, and eat some more."

Sikongling said nothing and left directly.

When he returned to his girlfriend, his girlfriend said pretty: "This person is really sick and can't even say thank you."

Duanmu Ming thought deeply: "It's really an insolvable mystery that he is so hostile to me."

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In a year, Sikongling decided not to do anything else this year, devote himself to the operation of the website, to achieve the best and ultimate goal, and complete capital accumulation once and for all, and then it will be easy and just invest. After he has money, he did not move out because although he doesn't like to talk, he is afraid that he will not be able to say a word for a day. Occasionally, he will be a great pleasure in life.

Some people are looking for Sikong, a famous sarcastic character in the world, and they are also great beauty. The world is really unfair.

The roommate informed again: "Sikong, the beauty who hit you last time is here again. Do you want to go to the bottom of the machine? Do you want me to delay the time for you?"

"It's too late!" Ai Zixuan appeared at the door in a blatant and fierce manner.

"It's you?" Sikong Ling didn't expect Ai Zixuan to come to him. There was no reason. He had already had a clear talk with the principal. As for the 100 yuan of "Series A financing", he had forgotten it at all. He also cared about this kind of trivial matter to heart, and it was not the style of Lord Sikong.

He even forgot about Miss Zixuan, the principal's daughter, because a man with nothing is just a scumbag or a poop. In this primitive accumulation year, he would not have any distractions, and women naturally have distractions in distractions.

Ai Zixuan spoke neatly: "Did you eat any meat?"

Sikong Ling nodded, then slapped his forehead: "The creditor is here! I almost forgot about this! Let's go and not only give it back twice, but also invite you to a high-end restaurant where you are embarrassed to enter without a female companion!"

Ai Zixuan snapped her fingers: "It's great! It's not worth it. I'll see my friend bringing you."

Sikong Ling laughed: "Can you stop confessing so much? I'll send a netizen."

This netizen is actually Sikongling's first full-time employee, an Internet cafe waiter with the online name "Everything has a price". Naturally, he met when he was looking for an Internet cafe promoter. He claimed to be a woman, but refused to video. Sikongling said to "her": "I'm going to have dinner with a beautiful girl. I'll talk about anything when I come back."

“Everything has a price” says: “I wish you a great meal and don’t forget to bring your wallet.”

Sikong Ling "hissed", and almost forgot about this.

Ai Zixuan and Sikong Ling walked together, which was a pity. Last time, they looked like two people who had a grudge against killing their father, but this time they looked like couples.

Ai Zixuan's feelings about Sikong Ling were completely different. From hatred to admiration, it can be seen from the distance between the two. She said the reason: "All the Internet cafes I have been to, and many of my friends are using your website, and even my dad is using it. Haha, if this means you succeed, then you have really succeeded and you can make money by starting a business for the first time. It's so amazing. My waste boyfriend never dares to do it again after failing to start a business."

What kind of high-end restaurant? Sikongling just said that, and he would be considered as the one that walks into. He replied casually: "Can ordinary people compete with geniuses? You kick him."

Ai Zixuan: "Uh...you are here again. Can you be a good child?"

Sikong Ling sneered: "A good boy can't make a name for himself. I don't want people to be in the world, but there is no legend about me."

Ai Zixuan chuckled: "What an ambition child, alas, but your career has begun."

Miss Ai also felt embarrassed, and she asked weakly: "Can you ask how much money you have made? I'm very curious."

Sikong Ling: "There are not many, and I have to take them out to buy servers and hire promoters. Look, one day I suddenly bought a Ferrari and drove it out to scare the guys who didn't even want to lend me ten dollars!"

Miss Cai refused to obey: "How many are you? My boyfriend guessed a number, but I didn't believe it, so I have to ask."

Sikong Ling smiled: "You are indeed a person who focuses on your boyfriend, and you are in your early 130,000 yuan."

Miss Cai was shaking: "It's so much, it's only a month..."

Sikong Ling: "Yes, it seems that there are quite a lot, and the annual salary of many dunks is just like this." I don't know if he didn't expect that he was in his previous life, he was in a sad mood and had no relief at all.

He also didn't think that his little money was very attractive to a daughter of the 985 university president.

Ai Zixuan: "Are you still unhappy? You are still so young, you may be the richest man in the Internet or even the richest man in China."

Sikong Ling: "I'm not interested in making money, just make enough money. Humph, China's richest man is not just a dish for the privileged class. Oh, by the way, you are also a privileged class person, the daughter of the President of Dongda University. I was scared when I thought about it. Even if I interrupted my dog ​​legs, I had no place to seek justice!"

Ai Zixuan chuckled: "As for it!"

While ordering the dishes, Sikong Ling: "Come on, the principal's daughter."

Ai Zixuan said annoyedly: "Can you stop calling this bad and ugly title?"

Sikong Ling just nodded because he suddenly saw a pair of enemies - Duanmu Ming and his girlfriend. The world is so small.

Duanmu Ming's girlfriend, Murong Bingxue, saw Sikong Ling and Ai Zixuan from afar. She followed her quietly in disbelief. In the past, she wanted to be as far away as possible from this "psychopath", but this time she could not resist the temptation of curiosity.

After sitting down from two tables, she quietly looked at Sikong Ling: her ordinary appearance, the torn shoes from the Jinjiang Shoe Factory in Fujian, and the clothes are naturally not good. The loose crosses show the noble blood of the little prince of silk. How could this weed-like existence be with a girl who is as noble as her?

Duanmu Ming smiled and said, "It's really him. I've said that I shouldn't judge people by their appearance."

Murong Bingxue: "They are definitely not in a lover relationship. If you don't believe it, we will know if we go over and say hello."

Duanmu Ming did not object, and he was also very curious.

Here, these two guys came indeed. Sikong Ling looked at the nose and nose and the heart, just like a monk meditating.

"Hey, this is our third time meeting, what a coincidence!" Murong Bingxue's eyes wandered between Sikong Ling and Ai Zixuan, and said something to Sikong Ling. Only boys who didn't know what to say had always been to chat with her. This time Miss Murong took the initiative to solve the problem and her tone was a little stiff.

Sikong Ling didn't even turn his head and simply said to Ai Zixuan: "Change a different place."

Ai Zixuan didn't know what grudges they had, so she looked at the two of them curiously.

Murong Bingxue has always been a proud princess who was plagued by the stars. Even her boyfriend, who is known as the King of the East, is obedient. She has been so neglected that she can't help but become angry. Seeing Sikong Ling take two steps, she shouted: "Stop!"

Like a fireworks blew up, such a nice sound, it immediately attracted all the smart creatures around who were foraging.

Even Sikong Ling was frightened because this aura was obviously similar to Ai Zixuan's appearance when he hit someone. He resisted the urge to raise his hand to block his face and tried to calm down: "What are you doing?"

The beautiful and beautiful Miss Murong was slightly taller than Sikong Ling. At this moment, her front was staring at the little prince with cold ice and snow, making him look particularly vulnerable. She said something strange: "Why leave?"

"Why leave?" Sikong Ling stopped asking, and clearly heard the question from the philosopher master who pretended to be a security guard, "Who are you? Where are you from? Where are you going?"

He looked up at Murong, then looked at Duanmu Ming, who was always confident, calm, friendly, so handsome that he instantly killed all girls. Finally, he looked at Ai Zixuan who had not had time to get up and looked at him curiously before he could get up. Sikong Ling sat back silently, looking like he was intimidated by Lord Murong's aura.

Duanmu Ming couldn't stand it anymore and blamed Murong: "Oh, don't be so fierce." He turned to Sikong Ling: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we just came over to say hello, haha!"

Sikong Ling's face flashed with evil expressions that no one noticed, but he suddenly felt: "Oh, I remembered it, Duanmu Ming, from the Computer Academy, I forgot to bring money to me last time when I went to dinner, but my buddy gave me a deposit! A few dozen dollars is a small matter, and this favor is a big matter! I happened to have some extra money recently, so I treat you to dinner, order some good dishes, order a few more, don't save me those hundreds or thousands of dollars!"

Hehe, hundreds or thousands, and his tone was quite straight. Murong looked at his domestic sportswear made in Quanzhou, Fujian and showed a charming and strange smile, but this crazy man seemed quite normal when he was not sick.

Duanmu Ming even showed an old friend's expression: "Wow, brother, the matte face is clear and the seal hall is shiny. It's definitely not something in the pool. This meal must be eaten, just treat it as a celebration banquet!"

Sikong Ling, contrary to his usual zombie face, said with a smile: "Actually, I don't know you three very well, I will introduce myself. Let me first - the lower-level creature of the Academy of Biological Sciences, a sophomore, a duplicate Sikong, a single name with a word 'zero', an absolute zero degree zero."

Unexpectedly, the zombie had such a humorous face. Duanmu Ming became really happy and laughed: "What a cool name! I didn't expect you to be a duplicate surname! There is a thief Sikong Zhaixing in Gu Long's novel, but in reality he actually met a Sikong! I am Duanmu Ming, Riyueming, Computer Academy, and a senior old man."

Murong Bingxue was also surprised: "I have a more surname! Murong Bingxue, Ice and Snow in the Bingtian and Snow, Chinese Department of the Wenchuan Academy, is like the god... Sikong, a sophomore."

Sikong Ling said puzzledly: "Why call me Shen Sikong?"

Of course Duanmu Ming knew that she called Sikong Ling "crazy". She almost said it smoothly just now, Duanmu Ming hurriedly explained to her: "Sikong is the thief!"

It was Miss Ai Zixuan's turn. She said: "The old lady who has graduated, Ai Zixuan. The wormwood is the purple purple, and Xuan is the grass-tou Xuan."

Duanmu was embarrassed and called himself an old man. Unexpectedly, Ai Zixuan had graduated and hurriedly interjected to cover up her embarrassing state: "Where is Senior Sister Ai working? Have you stayed at school?"

Ai Zixuan: "Neusoft, the assistant to the president, did not stay in school. I didn't want to stay in school all my life. My family didn't let me go far, so I had to go to Neusoft."

It was Shen Sikong who appeared, and he added: "Grandma Ai's father is our Principal Ai!"

The poisonous tongue zombie, the nerves of the nerves! "Old lady" is a self-deprecating word. The young girl in the youthful Ai era could not stand the honorific title of Grandma Ai. Ai Zixuan glanced at Sikongling fiercely, stretched out her hand halfway, trying to pull a piece of repot meat from him, but she thought that it was the second time they met, and she was not familiar with this level.

Duanmu and Murong were busy complimenting the principal's daughter Miss Jin, and flattering words were like a tide.
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