In fact, since Jiang Da donated 2,000 yuan and was kissed by Li Zhenzhen, Bao Xiaosong had a feeling of green on his head. After all, he was the first man Li Zhenzhen kissed, but now he kissed someone else in front of him.

If Jiang Da suddenly appeared unintentionally, then Song Qian's provocation at this moment is like a cuckold brother holding a large stack of green hats to give to himself.

What 10,000 yuan and five kisses, it is completely 10,000 yuan and five hats!

The key is that everyone is frolicking at this time, although they don't directly talk about themselves and Li Zhenzhen, but Bao Xiaosong always feels that the eyes they look at him are very weird, full of ridicule and teasing.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

It's not for a few kisses, not what the current relationship is, but for the dignity and dignity of men! Even if he picks the door again, Bao Xiaosong can't bear it.

"I'll donate two thousand too!"

Bao Xiaosonghuo jumped up and took out a large lump of money in his pocket, oh no, it can only be said to be a big lump of banknotes at this time.

That's right, these were all good, but they were crumpled up and soaked in water, and now they have become a lump, like the result of being forgotten in your trouser pocket and then wandering around the washing machine.

Looking at the lump of money that Bao Xiaosong threw on the table, an invisible smile rose on the corner of Song Qian's mouth.

Thanks to the good fortune of all the students, it seems that my task will be completed soon.

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred...... One thousand, one thousand...... Two......

The further back you go, the more difficult it is to separate the lump of bills, and several of them are slightly damaged.

One thousand eight.

Fortunately, in the end, the money was divided and spread out on the table.

["Small Punishment and Big Warning" task is completed, and you will receive a salary reward of 1,800 yuan, with 5 points]

"Di!" Song Qian's mobile phone text rang.

"Your savings card account with tail number 0109 transferred RMB 1,800.00 at 15:40 on August 21, with a balance of RMB 43,121.13. 【Huatai Bank】"

[Fortuna Level: Level 1 (15/100)]

[God of Wealth Props: Qiankun Bag, Defense Card (2 pieces)]

[Daily quota: 4,000,000 yuan]

[Daily salary: 10,000 yuan]

[Existing tasks: "Who competes" (22 days) "Send carbon in the snow" (517,000/10 million) "Good people and good rewards" and "Hands up"]

【Quota Doubling Mission: 2/3】

[Random Mission: 3/10]

It's easy, and that's three random missions completed today.

"It's only one thousand eight, and it's two hundred!" someone shouted.

After all, the price of 2,000 kisses is good, so you can't give a 10% discount temporarily, right?

"How can it be only one thousand eighteen? I feel like I can't take it out!" Bao Xiaosong blurted out subconsciously. He worked so hard, and his arm was still hot and painful, how could he only take out less than two thousand?

Song Qian had already guessed that Bao Xiaosong's money was actually taken out of the donation box, but fortunately, others didn't know, so they said: "It's just two hundred, hurry up." ”

It's only two hundred...... Bao Xiaosong's face couldn't help but twitch.

Today he withdrew a total of 10,000 yuan in cash, and in line with the principle of "saving money at every moment", he drew 2,000 of them according to the usual practice, and then instilled in himself the idea of "I took 10,000, I spent 10,000". Therefore, Bao Xiaosong knew very well that he only had 8,000 yuan in his wallet, and another 40 or 50 change.

And these 8,000 yuan, because of a momentary brain fever, were thrown into the donation box at the bus station.

The thousand eight that are now spread out on the table can be said to be all the cash that Bao Xiaosong can take out at the moment. You can't let him take out the rest of the dozens of dollars in change, right? That's not enough to make up the numbers.

The classmates were still coaxing, and Bao Xiaosong began to sweat anxiously, but Song Qian began to slowly put away the money spread on the table.

After laying it out for a while, it's almost dry.

"With Bao Xiaosong's 1,000 and eight, the total amount is now 19,600 yuan, is there anyone else who wants to donate?" Song Qian sorted out the whole pile of money and announced it to everyone.

"Bao Xiaosong, don't you give another two hundred? Isn't it a waste of all your previous efforts?" and some people continued to coax.

"I ...... I'll donate 1,000 and eight, this number is auspicious!" Bao Xiaosong said indignantly.

"One thousand eight, is Li Zhenzhen still close?"

Everyone wanted to know the answer.

"Of course not!" Li Zhenzhen gave the answer as soon as possible.

She didn't know why Bao Xiaosong didn't come out of 1,000 or 200 since he was out of 1,000. If you want to say that there are really two thousand, according to the agreement, you have to kiss it, Li Zhenzhen has repeatedly persuaded herself in her heart to accept this reality, just like kissing Jiang Da, it can be regarded as dedicating herself to the cause of public welfare, which is pure and noble......

However, Bao Xiaosong actually said that there were only 1,080 out of it? Could it be that today's sun is coming out of the west?

"Bao Xiaosong, shouldn't you only bring one thousand eight, right?"

At times like these, it's really no wonder that anyone thinks so. Moreover, one person took the lead in asking, and everyone began to think in this direction. After all, if you don't pay for it, the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, otherwise it will definitely come out to two thousand.

"I ...... I don't want to be kissed by you!"

Bao Xiaosong gritted his teeth and said this.

Suddenly, the classroom was silent.

You must know that Bao Xiaosong has been emphasizing his past with Li Zhenzhen just now, and obviously took out money to donate, which is also aimed at Li Zhenzhen. Could it be that all of this is just to slap Li Zhenzhen in the face at the end?

Unlike Wang Ke and Zhao Jun who said that they didn't want Li Zhenzhen's relatives, Bao Xiaosong's words made the atmosphere awkward.

"What kind of international jokes, Bao Xiaosong, weren't you still excited just now? Shouldn't you have brought enough money?" someone opened his mouth to try to break the embarrassment.

However, when it came to having no money, Bao Xiaosong became even more popular. The fact is that he really has no money, but he can't let others think that he is the boss who drives a BMW X6 and will buy a BMW i8 in the future, and he only carries 1,008 cash when he goes out, and he is still so virtuous.

"Of course, I didn't bring any money, but I only donated 1,008, and I said Tujili!" Bao Xiaosong roared.

"Good, good, Tujili, Tujili!"

This matter should be almost over here, because the atmosphere has become awkward.

"Then we'll go. It is estimated that it will take an hour to go back and forth, and then you can go directly to the place to eat. ”

Song Qian broke this embarrassment at a very opportune time.

"Wait a minute!"

It was Bao Xiaosong who stopped Song Qian. At this moment, his face was solemn.

"Or do you want to take out another two hundred yuan and ask Li Zhenzhen to kiss you?" Song Qian couldn't help but make up for it.

"I ...... I don't want to ......" Li Zhenzhen muttered hurriedly, but her voice was too soft, and everyone didn't pay attention.

"Ahem!" Bao Xiaosong moistened his throat and said, "What about the 20,000 yuan you just said?"

Song Qian did say 20,000 yuan, that is, Li Zhenzhen kissed him and he donated another 20,000 yuan, and everyone heard this, but they didn't take it seriously, after all, donating 12,000 is already a lot.

Besides, who goes out with tens of thousands of dollars in cash? It's not going to be a check or something on the spot, right?

That's right, Bao Xiaosong also saw this, and he also had a plan because he had suffered losses before. It is impossible for Song Qian to pay another 20,000 cash, and the summer clothes and pants are not with a big bag, and it is impossible to shrink tens of thousands of cash. However, he can't be fooled by a cashier's check.