The Most Random System

Chapter 1018: Chapter 464: Why Are You Forcing Me to Say It’s Salty? (2)

For example, oden itself needs to be cooked in advance, and some items must be cooked for a long time. The same goes for shaved ice and fresh fruit, which can be pre-crushed or cut to a size suitable for toppings.

Xue Jian, who came up with the boys, also took this opportunity to look around both inside and out.

He was still satisfied.

Although due to his age and experience, activities like this don’t really stir up any waves for Xue Jian, seeing Class 4 of Grade 1 act like a normal class, even if just on the surface, is comforting.

"Encountered any problems?" Xue Jian looked at Chen Yu Ying, who was overseeing the whole situation, and asked gently.

"Not as of now."

"That’s good. Yu Ying, does the teacher need to post in the group every time a payment is received?" Xue Jian inquired.

In a school that doesn’t allow phones, cash flow is usually handled with cash, so Class 4 specifically prepared some spare change. However, today most people have phones, so online payments must be considered.

But Class 4 of Grade 1 is not a real shop, so it can only use personal payment codes.

Because of the rotating shifts, no one is always in the classroom. After a simple discussion, they decided to use Xue Jian’s payment code for collections.

"No need, teacher. Most people at the school are good people, and it’s unlikely they would take advantage of a few dollars. Besides, we’ll ask them to show the transfer screen after transferring." Chen Yu Ying didn’t think it mattered.

"True." Xue Jian nodded.

He also believed in the quality of Nansang Middle School students, at least the quality of most students.

Upon reaching Class 4’s door, he instinctively looked at the payment code that was already hung up, and then Xue Jian was slightly stunned.

Something’s wrong.

(;☉_☉)?

He reached out and tapped it with his finger, then his mouth twitched: "Who stuck a new payment code on top? This isn’t mine, is it?"

Darn, Nansang Middle School students being of good quality ≠ Class 4 of Grade 1 students being of good quality.

And Lin Li, who was helping put up promotional posters, chuckled upon hearing this, and looked over. freewёbnoνel.com

This guy is really cunning.

But in the next second, Xue Jian’s cold gaze unhesitatingly swept towards him.

Lin Li: "..."

Lin Li thought perhaps this could also be considered a reputation.

He raised his hands, feeling a bit wronged, and said helplessly:

"It wasn’t me, it wasn’t me, teacher, really wasn’t me this time. I’m the kind of person who will own up to what I do. If I did it, I’d be kneeling in apology by now."

"And this kind of behavior, trying to take over the fruits of everyone’s labor for personal gain, is just too much, even for someone like me!"

Lin Li slapped his thigh heavily.

He looked very angry, and truly was angry—Lin Li thought this behavior was excessive, especially since it didn’t include him!

Darn it, he was disappointed in himself for not thinking of doing this.

"Teacher, I’ll go check the CCTV! See who the deceitful little villain is!" Wang Ze poked his head in for a glance, clenched his fist with righteous indignation, and said contemptuously.

Lin Li looked at Wang Ze upon hearing this.

In times like these, whoever wants to leave the crime scene most is usually the prime suspect.

Initially, he thought it was Bai Bufan, but it turned out to be Wang Ze, the one with the thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"What’s the need to check CCTV? For payment codes, just scan it to see whose it is." Xue Jian seemed to understand this principle too, so he made Wang Ze stay put and took out his phone to scan the code.

Upon hearing a beep, it was obvious that the scan was successful.

Curiously, Lin Li leaned over: "Teacher, who’s the little villain?"

Xue Jian’s expression turned slightly odd as he looked at Lin Li and showed him his phone.

Above the QR code, the following information was displayed—

"Rain Drenched (AAA Lin Li)"

Lin Li, who was just laughing: "(☉_☉)?"

Couldn’t laugh anymore.

If the payment code owner is not a WeChat friend, it will show the nickname plus an incomplete name with asterisks. If they’re friends, it shows the nickname and the comment.

"Rain Drenched" was Lin Li’s WeChat nickname, and this "AAA Lin Li" was undoubtedly what Xue Jian had set as his note.

But now Lin Li had no time to complain about having such significance in Xue Jian’s mind—enough to have an ’A’ in front. freewebnσvel.cѳm

Xue Jian: "So, do you know who this ’little villain’ is?"

In Xue Jian’s increasingly mocking sneer, Lin Li raised his hand tremblingly:

"Wrong! Wrong, wrong, wrong!"

"Teacher, I didn’t do this! This is a frame-up! It must be a set-up!"

Without needing a second thought, Lin Li immediately twisted his head fiercely, looked into the classroom through the window—"Bai! Bu! Fan!"

Who else could go out of their way to set him up like this but that rascal Bai Bufan?

Just a moment ago, he thought it was mean for this person not to include him in such mischief, but now he found being included was even more over the top.

And just at this time, Bai Bufan was also by the window. Upon hearing this, he innocently yet perplexedly leaned over, and after taking a clear look at the situation, he suddenly realized:

"Ah—so that’s why Lin Li was asking us guys yesterday if anyone has a spare account, saying if they did, help him transfer money to you, teacher, this morning."

"Now it makes sense; I bet Lin Li planned to scam the money over with his payment code, and then transfer some odds and ends to your code later, and bluff our way past."

"Oh crap," Bai Bufan seemed disgusted at this point, looked at Lin Li with extreme disdain, "Having no class pride is one thing, but doing something like this, Lin Li, it’s disgusting."

Lin Li: "(〝▼皿▼)!!!"