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"We will arrive at Yundu Art Institute Station ahead. Passengers who need to get off, please get ready."

An announcement blared from the bus loudspeaker.

"Clang!"

The door is open.

Lu Yuan got off the car.

Carrying a small schoolbag, stepping on the fallen leaves on the stone slab, he walked towards the gate of the college.

It took a while.

Suddenly there was the roar of a car behind him.

Lu Yuan reflexively turned his head to look.

A BMW gallops by.

When crossing a puddle on the road, instead of slowing down, he accelerated.

"Crash!"

The BMW ran over the puddle, splashed a splash of water, and flew over the green belt.

Lu Yuan couldn't dodge it in time, and was drenched thoroughly, and there was no clean spot all over his body.

"NMD!"

"Can you drive?"

"Eyes on the ass, right?!"

He picked up a stone under his feet and ran towards the BMW car that stopped at the gate of Yundu Art Institute.

If I don't give an explanation today, I will let you know why the flowers are so red!

Stay close to the BMW.

A person who surprised Lu Yuan opened the door and got out of the car.

Wang Hang!

Lu Yuan was full of anger.

I said who would be so wicked, deliberately driving a car and splashing cement all over his body.

Damn, it turned out to be you, a street killer.

"Oh, what a coincidence!" Wang Hang looked playful, gloating at the dirty Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan was furious: "Did you do it on purpose? Believe it or not, I will give you a blessing today?!"

Holding the stone, he walked towards Wang Hang with a fierce look on his face.

Wang Hang's heart fluttered, and he secretly thought that something was wrong, so he said quickly: "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it."

While talking, he took out his wallet and took out three bright red cards.

"I'm willing to compensate you. Go take a shower and buy new clothes."

After finishing speaking, Wang Hang threw three red sheets on Lu Yuan's face, and then quickly got into the car.

Said to the friend who was driving: "Go!"

The driver kicked the accelerator, and the car jumped out directly, entering Yundu Art Academy.

Only then did Wang Hang breathe a sigh of relief.

Made.

There was almost a bloodbath.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gotten out of the car to pretend to be aggressive, and I should have left directly after finishing Lu Yuan's wave.

But seeing Lu Yuan in such a panic, he felt very happy.

"Little red guy, what are you, you dare to give it to me?!"

I remembered that I was taken into the Traffic Management Office this morning, and then I was educated by the traffic officer, forcing him to recite the traffic regulations and write them down word by word.

At last.

The driver's license points were deducted, and the car was temporarily detained in the traffic management department, and there was no way to drive it out.

What was even more irritating was that Lu Yuanshi opened his mouth and asked him to compensate 1 yuan in damages.

Although this is not a lot of money for Wang Hang.

However, he couldn't bear this grievance, and couldn't swallow this bad breath.

Things that can be solved with a small amount of money in private, have to be so troublesome.

He suffered heavy losses.

Going back to college today is still a friend's car.

therefore.

When he met Lu Yuan on the road, Wang Hang had a disgusting thought.

He instigated his friends to race through the puddles, splashing cement all over Lu Yuan's body.

Afterwards, I compensated for two or three red cards.

It not only achieved the effect of disgusting Lu Yuan and humiliating him.

I can also vent my anger.

He didn't "intentionally" anyway.

And he has already paid compensation to Lu Yuan.

Whether in public or private, Wang Hang can stand firm.

……

Looking at the BMW driving into Yundu Academy of Arts, Lu Yuan finally didn't dare to throw the stone in his hand.

It's not that he dared not throw it.

But after he smashed the car, he had no money to pay for it.

"boom!"

Lu Yuan was so angry that he threw the stone into the green belt.

"Could this idiot be a student of Yunyi? Based on his age, he should be a senior student."

Yunyi is the abbreviation of Yundu Art Institute.

Lu Yuan wiped the dirty water off his face and was furious: "What the hell, why is Yunyi such a gentle and scumbag student?"

Sudden.

A cell phone vibrated in his trouser pocket.

Lu Yuan took out his phone and found a text message.

Click in to have a look.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

He who was originally resentful quickly calmed down.

"The efficiency of the Traffic Management Bureau is quite high, and the record is made so quickly."

The text message on the mobile phone is from the Traffic Management Department.

The text message has two contents.

One is the traffic accident certificate.

One is the indemnity bill.

Lu Yuan walked to the security booth at the school gate covered in mud, and asked a campus security guard, "Is the person in the BMW that entered just now a student of our Yunyi?"

The security guard looked at the dirty Lu Yuan, frowned, and thought that this student really didn't love himself, he was too sloppy.

"Yes, both of them are senior students in the composition department."

If you want to drive into the school, you must have the relevant documents of the school.

Wang Hang and his friends could only drive in with their student ID cards.

Therefore, it is normal for the security guards to accurately name their departments.

Lu Yuan nodded with a smile, said a simple thank you, and then walked back to the boys' dormitory along the path.

Walking on the tree-lined path, he sent the traffic accident certificate in the text message on his mobile phone directly to the school's report mailbox.

Hmph, since you, street killer, are alumni of me, I'll use the school's rules and regulations to deal with you... Lu Yuan put his hands in his pockets, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Yunyi is a key art academy with a high ranking in Qingguo. Its school motto is: be virtuous and benevolent, and know how to do things and benefit things.

Just because Wang Hang hit someone with his car, he was caught in the traffic management department for reciting and writing traffic regulations, and his driver's license was zeroed, and his car was impounded.

He has already violated Yunyi's school motto.

This kind of student who makes trouble outside, recruits gangsters and ruins the reputation of his alma mater.

Yun Yi hated it very much.

Therefore, the punishment given is quite severe.

According to Lu Yuan's guess.

Not only will Wang Hang be criticized by the whole school, but he will also be given probation.

The punishment is quite high.

Second only to expulsion from school.

Enough for Wang Hang to drink a pot.

Hmph, if you want a dumb person to eat Coptis chinensis, is it hard to tell?I never suffer, and I never take revenge overnight... Lu Yuan returned to the boys' dormitory building and walked outside the dormitory.

He looked up at the bedroom number - 404.

The corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

This house number is very nice.

The exclusive room number of the River Crab God.

"Crack!"

The bedroom door opened suddenly.

A boy came out.

He is well-proportioned, of medium build, and somewhat handsome.

However, his expression was slightly raised, and there was a trace of wretchedness between his brows.

It gives the impression that it is glib, lively and clever.

"Fuck!"

"Fourth, did you fall into a ditch? Why are you in such a mess?"

The teenager screamed.

Lu Yuan squinted at him: (→_→).

"I really fell into the ditch, um... I fell into the ditch of women."

The boy's name is Zhu Chengjie.

In Chapter 1, it has been introduced.

Is an lsp who likes to read learning materials.

All kinds of wives are stored in the hard drive of the computer: there are royal sister loli, English teacher, kind aunt, and so on.

Zhu Chengjie chuckled, with a very disdainful expression: "I think you fell into the ass ditch."

Lu Yuan is all dirty now, so he has no time to chat with him.

After finding a set of clothes in the closet, he rushed into the bathroom to take a shower.

……

"Huhuhu..."

Lu Yuan dried his hair with a hair dryer.

Sudden.

There was a voice on the school radio.

"Everyone, teachers and students, good afternoon, I am Sun Banshi, the head of the Composition Department."

"Now inform the teachers and students of the whole school of a punishment notice about Wang Hang, a senior student in the composition department, who violated the rules and regulations of the school."

Come, come... Lu Yuan stopped blowing his hair.

Listen carefully.

……

In the senior male dormitory building.

Wang Hang is wearing earphones, listening to the song demo he recorded this morning.

Listening to the melodious and melodious melody and the passionate and strong voice coming from the earphones.

The corners of his mouth could not help but lift up slightly.

He has listened to this song demo many times, and he still doesn't tire of it.

The tune of this song was plagiarized from Lu Yuan.

"Although that little bastard is quite annoying, I have to admit that he still has something."

Wang Hang was also a little surprised.

However, the voice changed: "Hey, but so what? Now this song has completely drawn a clear line with him."

"After class this afternoon, I will go to the company to find someone to record this song, and then publish it on the music platform tomorrow."

"The quality of this song is so good, it will definitely earn enough economic benefits. At that time, I will be promoted to an intermediate composer."

Sudden.

Wang Hang heard voices coming from the school.

It was the voice of Sun Banshi, the dean of the composition department.

And he heard his own name.

He froze: (_)?
I have been keeping my own place in school recently, and I haven't done anything bad. I have won the class three best student award.

He is a good student.

Why was it suddenly reported and criticized?

Moreover, the head of the department personally notified.

How big of a mistake did this have to be to let the head of the department do it himself?

Wang Hang's heart suddenly felt cold.

The head of the department personally reported the criticism, indicating that this matter is very serious.

The punishment must be very severe, at least they will be punished with major demerits.

Even school probation.

"Made!"

"what happened?"

Wang Hang's expression was both puzzled and resentful.

Is this what the legend says:
People sit in the dormitory, and the pot comes from the sky?