Chapter 189: Be a guinea pig again

The demon sighed there, "What do you know! This man is simply a bit of a stone-to-gold ability. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoAfter I got to know him, I also invested a thousand yuan, just a thousand yuan, but in a few days, do you know how much I have risen? 10,000 yuan! It's 10,000 yuan! Otherwise, where do you think I got the money to buy bags and clothes! He earned it for me. ”

Yan Huan'er couldn't help but interject and said, "Then there is no loss?" I've also heard of stock speculation, it always falls more and rises less, I don't understand, but my dad used to speculate for a while, and he heard a few words. ”

The demon replied: "When I first met him, I didn't think about making money, it was just fun among friends, he made a bet with me, saying that I would multiply it ten times in a week, I didn't believe it, so I voted, and the result was true." ”

Mo Yuchou laughed with a "sneer": "If you invest another 10,000 to try, maybe it will become 1,000." ”

When the demon heard this, he didn't get angry, but smiled mysteriously and said, "You're wrong, he's not such a person." He's not speculating in stocks, he's speculating in money, haha! He won't look at this little money. You're wrong. ”

Mo Yu listened, shrugged his shoulders, and did not continue to argue. After all, she didn't understand, but subconsciously felt that there was no such good thing.

The group came happily and returned with some disappointment.

Back in the dormitory, school life is just around the corner, and everyone returns to reality from thinking about what is wrong and starts to make beds and quilts.

Xiao Wu said: "School life is still very good, and it's good to listen to the outside world occasionally, but why is my road still so rugged." ”

As soon as he said that, everyone laughed.

"Students, go to sleep. Those fantastical and sesame open door stories are all in the book! Mo Yu replied with a sorrowful sentence, and climbed into the bed.

When I lay down, I pushed a little harder, and the bed shook a little, making a "crunch" sound.

The demon smiled and said, "Upstairs, you're going to lose weight!" You see the bed being pressed by you. ”

The group of female students laughed for a long time.

The next day, classes were officially held.

This time, Yan Huan'er's classroom moved again, but fortunately, she was familiar with the way. The work of the student council has not improved much in her other skills, but her ability to find a classroom is already first-class.

Yan Huan'er went straight to her destination, holding the new books and class schedule she got yesterday, and entered the new classroom.

Because she came early and there were not many students, Yan Huan'er found a seat in the front of the first row, so that she could see it more clearly.

Some classmates passed by and greeted each other. Wu Xiaoli even deceived an honest and wooden child next to her, saying that there was something important to discuss with Yan Huan'er.

In fact, she sat down and kept staring at Yan Huan'er, seeing that she was nervous, and she didn't know what Wu Xiaoli wanted to pull her to do.

"Why are you looking at me like that? It's scary. If you have anything, you just say it. Yan Huan'er couldn't stand Wu Xiaoli's eyes and asked.

"I don't have anything to do, I just want to tell you that the school is going to have a sports day next month, and I'm thinking, you shouldn't have a problem running 1,500 meters, right?"

Yan Huan'er hurriedly shook her hand when she heard this: "Don't, don't, I'll run slowly, it's okay, it's too exciting for me, I'm not going, you find someone else!" I'm determined not to go. ”

Yan Huan'er solemnly added.

Wu Xiaoli rolled her eyes, didn't answer her, just patted her on the shoulder and said, "Yan Huan'er, you can fight for a scholarship at the end of this semester, you can earn money." However, in addition to test scores, you must be well-rounded, so if you win a small prize in the competition, you will also get extra points! You consider. ”

When Yan Huan'er heard it, she was really attracted by the word scholarship.

Thinking about what Wu Xiaoli said again, it makes sense. You can make money!

Yan Huan'er decided to study the "Student Handbook" after she went back. I have been holding this handbook in my hand for more than a semester, and Yan Huan'er has not taken a good look at it.

At this time, Wu Xiaoli's words reminded her that working is to earn money, and scholarships are also to earn money, as long as she can make money, she doesn't care what way he does! It's called being within your reach.

Yan Huan'er glanced at Wu Xiaoli with a smile, and was about to say something to thank her, when suddenly a familiar greeting sounded in her ears: "Hey, Yan Huan'er, I haven't seen you for a long time, what are you talking about?" So happy? ”

Yan Huan'er looked up and saw that Ma Jianshe was standing beside the aisle, staring at her without blinking, talking to her with a slight smile on his face.

It seems that Ma Jianshe has lost a little weight, and his originally dark face has turned a little whiter after a winter vacation. Looking at Yan Huan'er's eyes, Ma Jianshe dodged slightly.

Yan Huan'er replied with a smile: "I'm fine, Ma Jianjian, we're talking about the sports meeting." ”

Ma Jianshe nodded, and was about to continue, but when he saw Wu Xiaoli's eyes looking at him unfriendly, he replied: "Oh, then you talk, I'll sit in the back row." ”

Yan Huan'er nodded at him and said with a smile: "Okay, see you later." ”

Ma Jianshe went to the back row.

Only then did Yan Huan'er feel that her little heart was beating fast.

Wu Xiaoli looked at Yan Huan'er and said, "Don't pay attention to him in the future, I haven't seen this kind of person." ”

Yan Huan'er smiled and shook her head, but did not speak.

After a while, the teacher came in and started the lesson. Yan Huan'er was not distracted and listened to the class very carefully.

At the end of the two classes in the morning, Wu Xiaoli pulled Yan Huan'er and ran to the student union again.

Zhou Chengze's president of the society is officially retiring, and the new president of the student union is being selected.

Yan Huan'er is a good gentleman anyway, Wu Xiaoli always likes to look for her when she has something, and she is also happy.

The two of them were walking on the way to the student union, when they heard someone chasing after them and shouting: "Yan Huan'er, Yan Huan'er, etc." ”

Yan Huan'er stopped, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw Huibao running over.

It's only been two days since the two broke up, but now I'll see you again.

Huibao had a plastic bag in his hand and was running down the other road. When he arrived in front of Yan Huan'er, he was still panting, so he handed over the bag in his hand.

"For you." Huibao said.

Yan Huan'er opened it and saw that it was some small snacks, and there was actually a bag of milk powder.

Yan Huan'er immediately burst out laughing and asked Huibao, "What are you doing?" Why do you want to give it to me? It's still milk powder! ”

Huibao said: "Yes, my aunt sent it to me, the milk powder was made by her factory, sent several packs, give me a taste, I will bring a bag to you first, you should be my aunt's field, be a white mouse." ”

Yan Huan'er scolded him: "What a white mouse, it's not good to say, then thank you aunt, do I still want to write a tasting experience?" Want to write a review? ”

Huibao laughed twice when he heard this: "Well, yes, yes, otherwise, where is the truth of drinking in vain, I just can't write it myself, so I came to you." You must remember to write about the tasting experience, at least three times a week, right? Send me an email when the time comes, and I'll forward it to her. ”

Yan Huan'er replied seriously: "Oh, I know, I'll write it to you, but, at most a hundred words, okay?" No more, I can't write. ”