According to the laws of the Beihai Empire, once sold into slavery, life and death are completely controlled by the master. There is no dignity. Not to mention daily beatings, scolding and torture, even if the master chops the slave into pieces and feeds it to the dogs, it is not against the law.
You have evil intentions.
but……
I have the golden finger of mobile phone. If I use it properly, it is not impossible to win the first place in the second grade group of the mid-year competition.
He pretended to think, but actually had made up his mind.
Wang Zhong, the old butler on the side, saw that the situation was not good, and quickly tugged on Lin Beichen's sleeves, shook his head repeatedly, and whispered: "Master, don't be fooled, you can't borrow..."
When Wu Xiaofang saw this, he smiled slightly.
"Classmate Lin, you were able to defeat Feng Lun, a third-level warrior, so easily today. It shows that you hid your clumsiness in the past. You must have the purpose of getting a good ranking in this mid-year competition so that you can continue to stay in school."
, after all, there are too many people outside who want to kill you, only the school is safe..."
"But, you don't have money to eat, and you're already starving before the competition. How can you compete for the ranking?"
"Haha, you are going to die anyway, why not accept my help, maybe there is still a chance."
"Humans, as long as they are alive, there is a possibility of a comeback."
"What do you think, classmate Lin?"
After finishing everything in one breath, Wu Xiaofang smiled and waited for the answer.
He is very confident in his eloquence.
Be more confident in your plans.
Because this is a conspiracy.
Even if Lin Beichen, a fool like him, saw that there was a fraud, he would still hold his nose and jump down obediently.
There is no choice.
After Lin Beichen pretended to be confused for a moment, the look of a desperate gambler appeared on his face.
"Wu Xiaofang, you son of a bitch, you are not helping me, you are just trying to trap me. Do you think I am a fool? Can't I see such a simple trap?
?Haha, you underestimate me, do you think I will really agree to your terms for borrowing money?"
He spoke impassionedly.
Hearing this, Butler Wang laughed with relief.
Fortunately, the young master finally got smart.
Who knew that at this moment, Lin Beichen suddenly changed his tone and said loudly: "Yes, you guessed it right... I'll borrow it."
Wu Xiaofang was stunned.
This idiot, the twist in his words is a bit hard to follow. The brain circuits of neurotic brains are really hard for most people to follow.
Butler Wang tried to stop him, but Lin Beichen kicked him away. He continued to maintain his image as a brainless prodigal, feigning anger and cursing: "You dog-like thing, get away, don't hinder my good deeds, young master."
"In that case, let's sign the contract."
Wu Xiaofang directly took out a standard contract that had been drafted long ago.
This kind of contract will take effect as long as both parties press their fingerprints, and it is protected by imperial law.
The two of them pressed their fingerprints.
Wu Xiaofang directly took out twenty gold coins and threw them to Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen accepted it without hesitation.
"Haha, enjoy your last free time, classmate Lin."
After the contract was signed, Wu Xiaofang no longer concealed it.
He looked at Lin Beichen with pitiful eyes and said slowly: "You jumped in so bravely even though you knew it was a trap. I really don't know whether I should praise you for your decisiveness or call you stupid."
Lin Beichen was looking at the gold coins in his hand and smiled even more happily: "You piece of shit, do you think you've got this young master?"
Wu Xiaofang looked proud and said with a smile: "Is there something wrong?"
Lin Beichen said: "This young master remembers that you are known as one of the three geniuses in your grade, right? You ranked first overall in the last year-end competition, right?"
"Haha, in the last competition, I was just having fun, but who knew I would get first place accidentally."
Wu Xiaofang shrugged.
"Hahaha, okay, that's enough pretense. However, this young master likes to step on pretentious people like you the most."
Lin Beichen showed an extremely arrogant look, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, the day after tomorrow is the big competition. By then, you will know how stupid you are. I hope that by then, you can still pretend like you are today.
Damn, you can still smile so happily and be so proud."
Wu Xiaofang said: "Tread on me? Okay, we'll see."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Hey, Lin Beichen, actually... you really shouldn't sign this contract."
Mu Xinyue walked slowly from a distance, looked at Lin Beichen in front of all the students, with a look of regret on her face, and said: "Don't talk about Wu Xiaofang, just Wu Xi, Si Xinlin, Yue Hongxiang and others, you...
There is absolutely no chance of winning."
The goddess is indeed beautiful and kind.
When many students saw this scene, they couldn't help but admire secretly in their hearts.
Is it this woman again?
Lin Beichen looked at Wu Xiaofang's back, thoughtfully.
"Go away and play with eggs... Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot you don't have eggs."
He gave Mu Xinyue a middle finger gesture.
Then, without waiting for Mu Xinyue's reaction, she happily pulled the crying butler Wang Zhong, rushed into the cafeteria, and started eating like crazy.
Mu Xinyue froze.
Half an hour later.
The two people walked out of the cafeteria holding on to the wall.
"Master, you shouldn't... hiccup, you shouldn't sell yourself. When I... think that you are spending your money on selling yourself, I... hiccup, I can't eat anything."
The wretched butler burped.
"You bitch, you just ate a whole roasted lamb and you still say you have no appetite?"
Lin Beichen was speechless.
"I'm turning my grief and anger into appetite, hiccup!"
"Bah, I believed your lies. When I signed the contract just now, you must have been so happy in your heart that you wished I could press my fingerprints quickly..."
"Master, how can you miss me so much? There is a word of loyalty in my name, Wang Zhong, and I am famous for my loyalty..."
"Bitch, don't talk nonsense. Take these twenty silver coins and try to find some tents, toothbrushes and other daily necessities. We are going to camp on campus in the next few days..."
"Okay, Master."
The old housekeeper left in a hurry.
Lin Beichen did not hesitate, took out the gold coins and charged up the battery of his mobile phone to 100%.
Looking at the full battery, he felt safer than ever for the first time.
Click and run both apps [Basic Swordsmanship Three Combinations] and [Medium Xuan Qi Condensation Technique].
All is ready except for the opportunity.
There are two classes in the afternoon.
They are the herbal elixir class and the mysterious pattern class.
These are all theoretical courses.
Of course Lin Beichen didn't listen carefully.
He is taking pictures of all the teaching materials for these two courses to prepare for the literary test of tomorrow's competition.
…
…
Time flies by.
In a blink of an eye, it was the third day.
This mid-year competition is the joint entrance examination for all junior colleges in Yunmeng City.
The so-called joint examination means using the same set of test papers, questions, and the same competition rules.