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Chapter 908: Should good people be pointed at with guns?

"Didn't you apply?"

My roommate Shi Tou was very surprised.

Those who study finance are generally children of wealthy families. Jiang Xiaoguo is a child from a single-parent family who is raised by his mother, so he can actually consider applying.

But she felt that there must be someone else who needed it more, so she never applied for it in four years.

I would rather spend the whole day thinking of various ways to save money, and go out to work and do internships early, putting the theoretical social work experience I learned from somewhere into practice.

"I didn't apply, but she did!" Jiang Xiaoguo pointed happily at the names on the list.

"Wang Wei?" Shi Tou looked towards the next door in sudden realization.

This is a girl from the dormitory next door. Her family conditions are notoriously poor.

My roommate Jiang Xiaoguo is a well-known social person with a sense of loyalty, so it is not surprising that he would take the initiative to lend money to the other party.

"How much does she owe you?"

"300 yuan! Just enough to make up for the remaining shortfall from buying a cell phone!" Jiang Xiaoguo clapped her hands happily, her face almost blooming with smiles.

Firstly, I have enough money for a new phone, and then when I attend the class reunion, I won’t be embarrassed in front of that damn ex-boyfriend.

Secondly, it was a good opportunity to collect the debt that she was too embarrassed to ask for since the other party had delayed paying it back for a semester.

For someone like her who is so calculating and yet so loyal, it was great that she could collect the money in a reasonable and decent way.

But as a social figure, she also understands one thing.

That is, it is easy to borrow money, but difficult to repay it!

The one who borrows money is the boss!
Therefore, if she wants the other party to pay back the money now, she has to think carefully.

Then she sat upright in her chair, silently thinking about how to start the conversation, and made her bed just right against the stone next to her so that she could pay more attention to what was happening next door.

As soon as Wang Wei from next door came back, she would rush out immediately.

When the fat daughter in the dormitory who loved eating the most came back with some delicious food, Shi Tou also reminded Jiang Xiaoguo that Wang Wei from next door had returned.

So Jiang Xiaoguo took action immediately, but turned back after reaching the door and rummaged through the cabinet on her desk. Then she borrowed three bananas from the fat daughter who had just returned from shopping, and went to knock on the door next door.

That's right!

Even if she was asking for money, she would use courtesy before force, or to be more precise, it would be best not to use force.

After knocking on the door of the next room, Wang Wei came to answer the door. She was surprised to see her, as if she didn't understand why she came to see her. She just accepted the banana she offered her without asking why. She was about to close the door directly, but Jiang Xiaoguo, who couldn't hold it any longer, blocked the door with her foot and told her that she had borrowed money and had not paid it back.

Then, under Jiang Xiaoguo's blank gaze, Wang Wei "suddenly realized" and said that she thought she had already paid it back, so she acknowledged the debt.

After Jiang Xiaoguo explained why she wanted her to pay back the money, that she needed it and that the other party had money at the moment, Wang Wei agreed to give her the money, but not now, but in two days as soon as the scholarship arrived.

Seeing that she was willing to pay it back, Jiang Xiaoguo amicably took a step back and said there was no rush, as long as she paid it back before Saturday.

Both of them seemed to be smiling at each other, but Jiang Xiaoguo was still standing at the door. Wang Wei took Jiang Xiaoguo's three bananas and slammed the door, indicating that this matter was not that simple.

after a few days.

Jiang Xiaoguo and her roommate went to the canteen to buy daily necessities. They even planned to squeeze out some toothpaste instead of buying it. They only bought instant noodles to eat. Then they saw Wang Wei wearing a newly bought formal dress and buying a lot of things. She was delighted and thought that the scholarship must have come. She chased after her, stopped Wang Wei, and talked about paying back the money.

"Well, my scholarship hasn't been issued yet."

"But you bought new clothes!"

"This is because the job fair is about to start, and I want to buy a formal suit for the interview!"

"It doesn't matter. The first-class scholarship is 4000 yuan. Your clothes can't be worth 4000 yuan!"

"I also need a pair of shoes for the job interview now."

"You can definitely pay back three hundred dollars, right?"

"I used all the money this time for the interview."

"..." Jiang Xiaoguo couldn't hold back any longer when the conversation reached this point: "You promised me the other day that you would transfer the scholarship to me once it arrived. Now it seems like you are not going to give me the money?"

"Jiang Xiaoguo, why are you like this?" Wang Wei, who had been mumbling in a low voice, suddenly became unhappy and fought back loudly.

"How am I?" Jiang Xiaoguo then practiced nonsense with Wang Wei.

A kind of nonsense literature that says "I said I would return it," "You should return it," "I will return it, but not today" is carried out in public.

The increasingly loud voices immediately attracted a lot of onlookers.

In the end, Wang Wei's cry of accusation echoed in everyone's ears: "For 300 yuan, do you want to humiliate me like this?"

At this time, Wang Wei's roommate rushed over and heard Wang Wei almost crying and saying, "Jiang Xiaoguo forced me to pay the money back today." He immediately got angry: "Jiang Xiaoguo, don't go too far! Don't you know the situation at Wang Wei's home? It's only 300 yuan, why do you care?"

"300 yuan is also my money!" Jiang Xiaoguo immediately retorted: "Besides, I only lent it to her because I knew her family was not well off. What does it have to do with you?"

"But I still have to go to the interview!" Wang Wei saw everyone watching and her roommate supporting her so much, so she immediately shouted, "To you, this money is just an entertainment expense to buy a mobile phone, but to me, it is a stepping stone for me to change my destiny!

I have no background or connections, I just want a nice set of clothes, a pair of nice shoes, and I also want to be treated fairly for once!"

By the end of the speech, she burst into tears, and the expressions of the people watching made Jiang Xiaoguo completely angry.

"Fair? You're talking about fairness to me? If you really want fairness, just use your own money to buy shoes and clothes!

Besides, instead of being pressed for money every day and spending so much money on appearances, you might as well work harder to obtain the Chartered Financial Analyst certificate.

That’s your real stepping stone!”

Wang Wei turned her back after hearing this. Jiang Xiaoguo's two older roommates had already arrived. Seeing that the people around her had strange expressions, they quickly pulled her back and stopped her from speaking.

Wang Wei's roommate also pulled Wang Wei to leave, but Wang Wei was indignant. She walked a few steps, turned back, and cried to Jiang Xiaoguo and the others, "You people who wear brand-name shoes all day long don't understand. You were born with good luck. Why don't you give it to me once?"

Jiang Xiaoguo became even angrier, and ignored her roommates' tugging and the hostile looks from the crowd around her: "Why are you crying? Do you think you're right just because you cry? You still have the nerve to yell?"

During the scuffle, both parties were pulled away by their roommates.

When they were alone, Jiang Xiaoguo was still complaining indignantly and blaming her two roommates for pulling her away, as she had done nothing wrong.

But Shi Tou showed her the Weibo post that appeared immediately. The comments below were all accusations against her, which made her very angry.

Should good people be held at gunpoint?
(End of this chapter)