Li Yan was furious and asked someone to pull him into the group again.

At Jiangda, Zhiwei Forum is known as the "Four Cults" together with the school Student Union, Youth Association and Green Association. It has a huge organizational structure, a large number of personnel, and a strict class. If you make a fortune, you will be able to eat and drink. If you can't make a fortune, you will be squeezed.

When the group administrator of Zhiwei Forum saw that, he was very good, a member of the office department, dared to post advertisements in the group and kick them!

Someone in the group explained to the administrator for Li Yan, but the administrator was unyielding and said righteously: "We are a regular group, not a pyramid scheme organization, and those who publish advertisements will be kicked, no matter who you are."

After saying that, he tagged Li Yan and typed the four words above: "No more examples."

Li Yan's anger suddenly rushes to the top of his head, and it seems that smoke rings are spitting out of his nostrils. He typed like a flying typing and asked: "Last time Chairman Zhang advertised his girlfriend's Taobao store, do you want to kick it first?"

Less than two seconds after the message was sent, the administrator kicked someone, but he was the one who kicked it.

"Bo! Grandson!"

Li Yan slapped the table and made a loud bang.

"If you can't tell me, just cover your mouth, you really have it!"

All three of them were shocked by Li Yan who was suddenly furious and hurriedly asked him what was wrong.

After listening to Li Da Ge's whole story, Wen Liang slapped his hands and said leisurely: "This is easy to do. Take a picture of the chat record, go to the school forum and post bar to hang him. With the help of the power of public opinion, he will lead the fire to Zhiwei Forum. In a few days, I will definitely apologize to you."

"this……"

Li Yan seemed a little hesitant. He was not the kind of person who would make things worse.

Wenliang is different. Although he is lazy, he is brave enough and he doesn't like unfair and unreasonable things the most. Before the school opened a primary semester, he posted on the forum, criticizing the school for blindly targeting other schools' brainless behavior regardless of its own conditions, and received responses from countless like-minded people.

However, the forum is the school's territory. His post was deleted less than half an hour after it was posted, his account was banned, and he was even called by the instructor to have a heart-to-heart talk.

Later, he moved to the school post bar. Although the owner often deleted his posts, he would not block his account. After two years, he was quite famous in the post bar and has accumulated a lot of fans.

Wen Liang said with a sigh: "You send it on the school forum first, and after sending it, I'll transfer it to the post bar for you."

Hu Yang also started to cheer: "Big guy, don't be cowardly. No matter what, we will support you!"

"Damn, I'll be so scared!"

Li Yan was a little disappointed, but when Hu Yang was so excited, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and started to fuck him.

Wen Liang often posts such posts, and Hu Yang is even a master of literary affairs. With a big stroke of his pen, the two drafted a manifesto in a short while, which was extended by Li Yan's experience. They counted the ten major crimes of Zhiwei Forum. Their words were extremely exciting, and they were furious. They wanted to pick up the bench and fight to the death with these evil forces.

"Too strong!"

Li Yan was excited. He looked at Wen Liang and looked at Hu Yang again. He thought to myself, Mr. Li, who had the help of the dragon and the phoenix chick, why worry about the big thing?

Once the post is posted, go to bed.

Wen Liang said that in a few days, he would apologize to Li Yan.

As expected, it was less than a few days later, when Li Yan got up early the next morning, he received a screenshot from the minister, saying that the administrator had been revoked, and that the chairman could apologize to him on behalf of the man.

So far, Li Yan was quite satisfied with Zhiwei Forum's attitude, but the other party's next sentence completely angered him.

"I'll bring you into the group after you delete the post."

Li Yan is a soft-hearted person who is not hard-working. If he says a few good words, he will no longer care if he is soft-hearted. If he coerces him into the group, it will only backfire.

He was so angry that he laughed and wrote coldly: "I won't delete posts, I don't want to enter the group. The officials who are a little bit too much really take themselves seriously. Let's play with them!"

After saying that, he blocked the other party and deleted his friends in one dragon.

Li Yan has always had a good temper. It’s rare to be so tough. It’s true that he feels comfortable after doing this and is much more active when working at night.

Zhiwei Forum retreats, it doesn’t matter. He also has the student union and football club. He is the director of the Sports Department of the Student Union of the School of Humanities. No one dares to play him. The football club is a fellow party member. Everyone has been passionately colliding on the court. There are not so many intrigues and conflicts, so they won’t mind.

In addition, he also posted purchasing information in the class group, apartment group and friends circle.

Soon, people found him one after another. He used the form to make a statistics. There were about thirty people who were interested in purchasing, and this number was still increasing.

Thirty people, on average, earn thirty yuan from each person, can earn a small amount of 1,000 yuan, which is equivalent to half a month's salary.

He and Ye Jinyu only purchase agents once a week, and do not buy more. They buy two or three pieces each time, and earn a hundred dollars each time, which is not much.

Although he was very tired of working part-time, Li Yan was very happy, not because he was happy to make money, but because he could feel that his relationship with Ye Jinyu was getting closer and closer. Chat was no longer limited to food, drink and weather. The topic became more and more in-depth and private, and he also understood her more and more.

Ye Jinyu is still busy. She sells clothes at Uniqlo at night and has to work as a tutor on weekends. However, she gradually realized that life seems to be not as tired as before. Maybe it was because she learned bad things from Li Yan. Not only did she learn how to fish in a busy life, but she also learned a lot of sales rhetoric.

Sometimes she couldn't help but think: I'm obviously the master, why do you always feel that he is teaching me how to do things?

In fact, it is normal. Li Yan's personality is more outgoing than her and is good at socializing. When he was a child, his father went to the Russians to purchase goods and often took him to see the world. In terms of trade and sales, he was considered half a child of aristocratic families.

One night when talking about part-time jobs, Li Yan sighed: "I feel that you can earn a lot in a month!"

"It's OK, there's 3,000 yuan a month."

"Wow, it's twice as much as my monthly living expenses!"

Ye Jinyu smiled shyly, and then calculated with his fingers: "When I went to school, I could get more holidays, five or six thousand a month. In addition, I also have a national inspirational scholarship and a scholarship from the department... There are almost fifty or six thousand a year!"

Li Yan was about to joke with her and called her a little rich woman, but she continued: "This year I can pay off my family's debts and there are still some left, hehe."

He quickly swallowed the words into his stomach and changed his words: "What do you want to use the remaining money?"

“Um…”

Ye Jinyu leaned on a mop, tilted his head and thought, "I want to change my computer. My computer is too stuck. I will buy a beautiful skirt. I haven't worn the skirt yet. I want to buy a pair of sneakers. Oh, by the way, I have to buy a new bicycle! If there is any remaining, I want to take a vacation for myself and relax..."

Li Yan took the opportunity and said: "Come to the Northeast, I will include all food and accommodation, you only need to pay a travel fee."

"real?"

Ye Jinyu looked at him without blinking.

Li Yan said seriously: "We Northeast people are not sloppy. Since I said that, it must count."

Ye Jinyu was about to say something when he suddenly heard the cold voice of the store manager Qingqing behind him: "Hurry up and mop the floor, you won't be active after get off work."

The two were startled, and Ye Jinyu stuck out his tongue at him, then lowered his head to do the serious business.

When the store manager floated away, Li Yan asked, "Your birthday is coming soon?"

Ye Jinyu was stunned: "Do you know my birthday?"

She didn't remember he asked about himself.

Li Yan smiled and said, "The day you knocked me over, I paid for you. You took out your ID card and said you wanted to mortgage it to me. Did you forget?"

Thinking of the predicament that day, Ye Jinyu couldn't help but feel hot, and then he felt strange again. That day he just looked at her ID card and did not really accept it. It was all a few months ago. How could he remember her birthday?

It seems that he has a good memory...

She thought so in her heart.

Time is like water, and the passing is like this. It has been more than half a month since school started.

Tuesday, September 18th, on the eve of Mid-Autumn Festival.

It's full moon again.

Li Yan hurried back to the dormitory and then hurriedly left.

Hupok also hurried back to the dormitory and left in a hurry.

Only Wen Liang sat in front of the computer without any movement, but he was gradually feeling tired after being unable to move.

He has a good mentality, and kneeling for six consecutive times is not enough to make him furious.

However, there are more and more experts in the national server. When the server was first opened, it was like drinking water. Now it is harder than taking medicine.

He is still a master, but he has gone from a master comparable to a profession to an amateur master.

Wenliang is very competitive. He must do the best whenever he does something. If he cannot do the best, he would rather not do it.

His enthusiasm for Lu'er's is declining, and he is more focused on game video production and commentary. In these two fields, he is still top.

He retreated to the computer desktop, took off his headphones, leaned on the back of the chair and stretched, and yawned at the same time.

"Haha--"

Wen Liang often presided over the school leaders at the 321 dormitory sleeping talks, saying that the school’s infrastructure was so poor that he would stuff four young men into a pigeon room, which was too inhumane.

However, looking at the empty dormitory at this time, Wen Liang couldn't help feeling lonely.

The dormitory is getting deserted.

Not only is it deserted, but it is also dark.

He looked at the time and it was just past five o'clock, so why was it getting dark?

Get up, turn on the lights, and walk onto the balcony.

The sky is dark, dark clouds are hanging, and sometimes strong winds are whistling by, the trees on campus are trembling, and the students on the road are in a hurry.

Signs of heavy rain.

As soon as Wen Liang felt this thought came to his mind, a lightning flashed from the clouds in the sky, and then the sound of thunder echoed over the Jiangda campus.

The raindrops as big as beans fell and hit the trees under Wen Liang's feet, crackling.

The more violent the wind is, the more rapid the rain is. The raindrops are connected to the rain line in a blink of an eye and pours down.

Everyone was hiding from the rain, but Wen Liang held an umbrella and walked towards the rain.
To be continued...