Chapter 42: The Lost Fortune Addict
Finally caught your handle, see if you still can't make a move?
Cheng Cuiying thought proudly, waiting for Cheng Yuzhu to give her a reasonable explanation.
Cheng Yuzhu, who was still sitting on the chair, slowly put down the book, looked very helpless, raised it slightly, and just met Cheng Cuiying's eyes, "The picture is the opposite." ”
Four words.
It's stingy to say one more word.
The other party looked stunned, Cheng Yuzhu reluctantly turned the book in his hand, and pointed to the painting of the book, his fingers pointed heavily, and he didn't want to explain anything.
Cheng Cuiying saw it, the picture in the book was reversed, and her face was in stark contrast to just now.
"What's so nice about this, I really don't understand, I'm stupid enough to spend my time on this, if I read the essay selection a few more times. Cheng Cuiying muttered that she was also looking for herself to go under the stairs.
The corners of Cheng Yuzhu's mouth hooked up to reveal a satisfied smile, "I study well and have good grades, of course, I have to learn something different from others, unlike some people who hold books all day long to read and read, but in the end, they are still a little bit worse than me." ”
Cheng Yuzhu not only mocked her mouth, but also picked up her hand, pressed her little finger with her thumb, and leaned her head up a little bit to show someone.
The atmosphere in the room changed rapidly, as if a storm was coming.
It's so hateful to despise her!!
Cheng Cuiying had enough of this kind of anger, and the whole person jumped up, "You ......"
The other party's smiling eyes instantly stimulated her, Cheng Cuiying suddenly sobered up, told herself that there was a conspiracy, and she couldn't fall for it, so she quickly suppressed the anger in her heart and didn't attack.
She gritted her teeth and secretly vowed to win the process Yuzhu to let everyone know that she was no worse than Cheng Yuzhu.
After taking a few seconds to calm down, Cheng Cuiying said unconvinced: "Yes, you did better than me at the end of last semester, isn't it just one or two points behind you, what do you have to worry about?"
"Only a point or two, are you sure?"
"Of course, is the teacher's score fake?" Cheng Cuiying said loudly, also expressing her confidence.
"What about English?"
Cheng Yuzhu's sentences were short, but she bit the words very hard, which made Cheng Cuiying very uncomfortable to hear.
She wanted to refute, but she really couldn't speak English, and it also brought back her memories.
Obviously, most of the subjects scored more than 95 points, and only 86 points in the English test, which lowered her total score and ranked seventh in the class, how can such a score be compared with the first place.
Cheng Cuiying, who was annoyed and angry, said angrily: "Cheng Yuzhu, you are less proud, my English will definitely go up this semester, and I will definitely win you." ”
"Okay, if you win me once, count me as losing, live in the school immediately, and this room will be given to you. ”
Hearing that she was going to give her the room, Cheng Cuiying didn't think about it and immediately agreed, "Okay, it's a word, pull the hook." ”
After the two of them pulled over, Cheng Cuiying naturally didn't need to be here, she had to go out to breathe, and kindly said that she wouldn't disturb Cheng Yuzhu to read.
Looking at the closed door, Cheng Yuzhu smiled brightly.
She got a perfect score in the English test every time, and Cheng Cuiying wanted to beat her, but it was impossible, and the best score in the test was only a draw.
It's a pity that this woman was dizzy by Cheng Yuzhu and didn't use her brain to think about it at all.
This is a trick that Cheng Yuzhu thought of on the spot just now.
She just wants to provoke Cheng Cuiying with anger, and when this woman finds out that there is a problem with the bet, she will not come in and admit it, and she wants to calm her hurt heart.
"Master, you are also too thief, in order to give you a little more time, you even start gambling, in case there is an additional question to give her extra points, what will you do?"
Wealth fans and other low-level people can't give Cheng Yuzhu more information, and he can't even feel the danger, but as long as Cheng Yuzhu has done something, he can know it.
"It's so unfair, the two of us are one, why you know my business, and I don't know anything about you. Cheng Yuzhu said angrily.
The voice of the wealth fan with a hint of excitement came from the space, "If you want to know more about me, hurry up and make the ring, and you can get to know me better." ”
In fact, Cheng Yuzhu's hand never stopped at all, but the reminder of the wealth fan made her want to know what kind of reward the system would give after the ring was made.
Cheng Yuzhu's movements on his hands were accelerated by a few points, pressing the left line on the right line, then passing through the circle from below, piercing out of the right line, tightening the line, and then pressing the left line on the circle, pressing the right line on the left line and passing through the circle from the left line, gently tightening the two lines, and a flat knot was completed.
Cheng Yuzhu raised her hand high, looked left and right and felt quite satisfied, and said proudly: "Wealth fan, what do you think of this?"
"Come on, how can you see that it's not done yet, you better stop looking, hurry up and do it. "Money fans are in a hurry.
In fact, he was even more anxious than Cheng Yuzhu, because he felt that this ring had something to do with him.
"Alright, alright, don't rush, I'll get it done right away. ”
Cheng Yuzhu continued to weave 6 pairs of flat knots, which is half of a circle of fingers, and then threaded a duck mother bead.
This duck bead was picked before, because no one bought it again, but it was not made, and the rest was put in the drawer of the space.
I don't know if it's good luck or it's different in the space, I took one that happened to be black, and it was pretty good to wear.
After penetrating a duck mother bead, Cheng Yuzhu continued to braided the flat knot until the end, cut the two threads in the circle one after another, and scalded them with fire.
The fire is naturally also in the space, which is very easy to use, Cheng Yuzhu is satisfied with the wire that has become thinner by burning the fire into the flat knot below, and then burns the two lines of the braided flat knot to finish.
"Wealth ......"
"Congratulations on the promotion to 0.1. ”
Cheng Yuzhu just wanted to show off to the wealth fans, but the news came from the system, which made her mouth close in surprise.
In the next second, Cheng Yuzhu muttered, how could it be promoted to 0.1, what does this mean?
She was puzzled, so she naturally asked the little assistant, "Money fan, what the hell is going on? The promotion is not level by level, how can it be a 0.1 level?"
Until her echo dissipated, she didn't hear the voice of the wealth fan, which made Cheng Yuzhu even more dissatisfied.
"Money fan, money fan, where are you going, hurry up and come out, still waiting for you to answer?"
The response was still her voice echoing in the space, and at this time, Cheng Yuzhu was in a hurry, her heart lifted, and she panicked.
Could it be that the rings made are not good, and they hurt the money fans?
The more Cheng Yuzhu thought about it, the more worried she became, and the more she thought about it, the more scared she became.
No, it won't, it's not.
Cheng Yuzhu muttered to herself, unable to accept it and regretting it very much, regretting why she chose to make the ring.
She ran to the bookcase, took out the book, and turned the pages with all her might, trying to find the rope to weave the bracelet.
As for the bracelet, it was the last time the bracelet was very successful, so she directly thought that the system was to ask for a bracelet, not a ring.
After turning dozens of pages, and finally turned to the weaving bracelet, Cheng Yuzhu looked at it with twenty lines at a glance, and then there was an extra line in his hand, and he did it according to what the book said.
She didn't have a clue at all, and she was so anxious that tears flowed down like a flood that opened the floodgates, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's my bad and it's hurt my money fans." ”