Chapter 9
As time passed, more and more people flocked to the stands, and soon the hour hand pointed to three ~ o'clock in the afternoon. It's time for an exhibition competition.
"Mengmeng, the game is about to start, I, I'm so ~ nervous! What to do? Abu nervously took Gu Mengmeng's hand, and the three little ones who didn't feel anything special on the side also began to get nervous.
The three little ones who were sorting out their clothes immediately stopped, and quietly moved their steps to Gu Mengmeng's side. Gu Mengmeng looked at the three little ones who came over pretending to know nothing with black lines on her face, and she couldn't wait to seal Abu's mouth with adhesive tape.
"What's so good~ nervous? We've all been rehearsing for so long, it's okay! Besides, can it be worse than last year? It's still the same sentence, treat it with a normal heart, treat it with a normal heart! Don't make everyone as nervous as you are! Before Gu Mengmeng could say anything more, there was a shout from the front desk, "Group eight!" Where is the leader of Group 8? I've sent someone out to draw lots! β
"Lottery?" Gu Mengmeng followed and asked, and Abu immediately pounced and hugged Gu Mengmeng's waist. "Mengmeng! Cute! YouβDon't be impulsive! Thousand, don't
Impulsive! It doesn't matter if your hands are black, and I have non-black hands, even if there is no me, there are Xiaofan Xiaonian them! I really don't need you at all! β
The three little ones who only watched it were stunned.
Gu Mengmeng: What do you mean that you don't need me at all? And what else does it matter if you have a black hand? I, Gu Mengmeng, have lived for more than 20 years, although I haven't won the lottery in the lottery, but it can't be called a black hand, okay? !
Gu Mengmeng moved his shoulders, trying to break free of Abu, but as soon as he moved, Abu dragged him to death, wrapping his hands and feet around him. In the end, Gu Mengmeng could only compromise, "Good, good, good, promise you!" Promise you, okay? Let go, let go! Gu Mengmeng complained in her heart, if you don't let go, the baby will be strangled to death by you!
"Oh ~ oh! Great! That's cute, you, did you promise not to go to the lottery? Abu stared at Gu Mengmeng blankly, as if Gu Mengmeng had agreed not to draw lots.
Gu Mengmeng said disdainfully, "What are you doing? How dark did my hands have to be to make you have such a look, "As long as I go to draw lots, I can't draw a good lot"? β
"Meng, Mengmeng, it's not that I think you have a black hand, it's that you yourself told me last year, if there is any lot, lottery, scratch~ prize in the future, you must stop you in time, don't let you touch it!" Abu choked on his saliva and said seriously.
"Why?" Gu Mengmeng blurted out a question, and then there was an idea of wanting to slap herself, telling you to be fast!
"Of course, it's because you have black hands, maybe the prize that could have won the lottery will be gone when you touch it!" Abu looked at Gu Mengmeng with an expression of 'you are not stupid'.
Gu Mengmeng: (tβ½t) Call you cheap!
"I want to ask you, what did I do before to make you feel so strongly that my hands are as black as I say they are?" Gu Mengmeng tried to explain to herself.
"Mengmeng, you're really smart!" Abu said in surprise, "At that time, you told me that if you want to argue with me, don't pay attention to you, because you said that you were afraid that I would be fooled and then let you go to the lottery!" Mengmeng, don't worry, this matter is related to our final score, and I will definitely not let you act rashly! β
Gu Mengmeng: (tβ½t) So why do you have this kind of consciousness and swear to die and not let me go to the lottery?
"Okay, I can skip the lot, but you've got to make me understand, what the hell did I do to make you think my hands were so black?" Gu Mengmeng said helplessly.
Abu thought for a moment and said, "Mengmeng, you say this every time you want to draw lots, okay, then I'll let you die again!" At the age of two, every toddler will have a chance to draw a dog lucky bag! There are some crystal coins stuffed into it, some are one crystal coin, some are two crystal coins, the most ten crystal coins are the least zero crystal coins. Even Abu drew two crystal coins, but you only drew a lucky bag with zero gold coins. Then it's when I'm four years old.,We're doing the first performance competition.,Because at that time, you went to draw lots.,Until last year.,Mengmeng, you're actually very good! When he said this, Abu looked at Gu Mengmeng with a rather peculiar look, as if to say how did you do it.
And as soon as Gu Mengmeng saw Abu's awkward little eyes, she knew that there must be nothing good to say in the back. Sure enough, Abu continued, "Every year either the first one is drawn or the last one is drawn. And what's more, in the past four years. As long as there is about the distribution of prizes or lotteries, I don't know why Meng Meng can always perfectly avoid all the prizes and winning tickets! Abu counted the events with one finger at a time.
Gu Mengmeng felt that her three views were about to be shattered, was there such an unlucky child? I haven't even won the lottery once for so many years, but it's quite similar to myself, oh, you said that this beast was shot down where it was not good, but it was shot down next to this kid, no wonder it was scattered by the crowd, no wonder this unlucky child was able to sneak into the primeval forest alone and hiccup before being found! This luck is really back home! Suddenly, a spirit behind Gu Mengmeng remembered that he was using this body now, but then he thought that he had changed his soul, so what kind of luck was so back, no, it should be said that such a troublesome physique should not still be 'kept', right?
"So Mengmeng, let's let Xiaofan smoke them this year, right? Maybe you can even draw a middle number! Of course, I won't smoke either! Abu turned his head and glanced at Gu Mengmeng cautiously, thinking that he wouldn't go to the lottery himself, so Mengmeng would feel better, right?
Gu Mengmeng pondered for a while, and felt that it would be bad if her hands were really so black to lower the score for her team, so don't bet on such a case! Gu Mengmeng, who was thinking like this, was looking up to call the three little ones to draw lots, and saw the three little ones looking at him with a kind of Erha looking at the flesh and bones. Gu Mengmeng suddenly felt a chill, shook her head, and hurriedly urged, "Ahem, don't look at it, Xiaofan, the three of you black and white will choose one to draw lots!" β
"Oh-" The three little buns flashed with starry eyes.
"Mengmeng, don't worry, without your black hand deposit, we must be able to draw a good ranking! Amazing! β
Gu Mengmeng's face was full of black lines: "(-_-γ‘) Shut up!" Practice your ranking! Recite your lines! β
"Waitββ, Abu, you stand up for me first, I'll put some makeup on you first!" Gu Mengmeng felt that she had forgotten something, it turned out that she hadn't put on makeup yet!
Abu stared at Gu Mengmeng with wide eyes, "Mengmeng, what is some makeup?" Isn't it something to eat? β
When it came to the three small buns to eat, he didn't even have the interest in going to the lottery, and immediately turned to Gu Mengmeng to look.
Gu Mengmeng was speechless, this group of foodies was about to be saved. "What to eat, my mind is full of thinking about eating and eating, I really lose to you, makeup is not food, or painting something on the face to modify or cover up. In short, it's not just the right food, but it will be more in line with the image of the performance. Well, in that case, you have to draw something physically! No, that's the equivalent of body painting, right? Gu Mengmeng explained and began to talk to himself, this is a problem after he became a preschool teacher, and he loves to talk to himself when he can't figure it out or has different opinions.
Abu and Sanxiao were a little embarrassed when they heard that they weren't eating, and then they heard Gu Mengmeng say that they wanted to draw on their faces and bodies, and they immediately felt like they were beaten with blood, and the four villains gathered around Gu Mengmeng and scared Gu Mengmeng a lot. "What are you doing? Ahem~ Don't look at me with such shining eyes! β
"Mengmeng, can you draw anything?" Yu Baozi puffed out his cheeks and asked.
"Meng Meng Meng, can I ask to draw ginseng fruit? It's painted here! Nian Xiaobaozi stretched out his fat meat~hu~hu fingers and nodded his forehead.
"Then I'm going to draw a peach! Draw on hand! Both hands! Fan Baozi shouted.
"Then I'm going to draw !! You can't favor one over the other! β
Gu Mengmeng: From which eye do you see that Lao Tzu said that he wanted to paint was food?
"Stop! Who told you that everything you want to paint is food? Does the food have anything to do with this competition? Can you still be heartless? Don't make any noise, forget what I said? Abu? What did I say? β
Abu pursed his lips, "You, you said that crystal coins and crystal coins are things outside the body, and also, also, food and food are used to satisfy the stomach, no, it doesn't matter if it's good or not, as long as you can eat enough!" β
"But, but, Meng Meng, the nutrients are not good at all!"
"Xiao, Xiao Nian would rather drink bone broth than nutrients!"
The four of them nodded in unison, Gu Mengmeng: Obviously talking about makeup, not about painting, for Mao Weilou to be crooked like this?
"Alright, alright! When our exhibition match is over, I'll take you to enjoy the day, how about it? 23333~Guaranteed to make you feel comfortable! I mean what I say! Now Xiaofan, you will send a representative to draw lots first, and then the rest of the people will come to me to put on makeup, and we will talk about the rest after the game is over, okay? β
"Okay!"
Gu Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the little bun was still very easy to coax.