Understood, how did Song Yu not understand?

I don't understand, only the doctors and experts in the hospital don't understand this Song Yu at all, why did he live?

The death certificate has been issued, is this a once-in-a-lifetime "miracle"!

For Song Yu's "resurrection", the hospital begged Song Yu to be examined, but he rejected all of them.

As a "god", he will not stick to these details.

Back home, Song Yu's mother cooked a large table of sumptuous meals and told Song Yu some truths.

Let him not think about anything, and stop doing stupid things like jumping off buildings.

What else do you say, although our family is poor, but the safety of this person is the key......

"Don't worry, Mom, from now on, I won't let you worry anymore."

Syllable!

Song Yu slapped the cockroach on the wall next to him, and couldn't hold back his excitement.

"How many times have you said it, it's good to eat when you eat, look at you kid......"

Syllable!

Song Yu killed another one, there is no way, living in the worst slum in Jiang City, which one is not so?

But in fact, Song Yu should have had a happy family.

All this is because his uncompetitive father abandoned his wife when Song Yu was three years old and left with a rich woman.

After so many years of wind and rain, Song Yu's mother pulled Song Yu up with hard work, and the man never came back.

Look at this home full of all kinds of broken furniture, cockroaches, rats, and dirty environment crawling around.

Song Yu's fist was quietly clenched.

He secretly swore that he must use his own strength to change this status quo!

Men have ambitions, and they should turn things around with their own ability!

Song Yu decided that with this divine power, he must take on a new look and live a new life!

Let those who look down on themselves and laugh at themselves see how sharp they are now!

Change starts now!

So after the meal, Song Yu walked out of the door.

At the outer entrance of the "slum", there is a relatively large welfare lottery shop.

Most of the people who come here to buy lottery tickets are from the slums, and they fantasize about exchanging 2 yuan for 5 million yuan to get rid of this poor life.

But this lottery shop has been open since now,Not to mention the first prize,The third prize is pitiful.

However, there is no shortage of people with fantasies and visions here.

The current Song Yu is one of them.

Because, here he comes!

Syllable!

The two were thrown on the counter, and Song Yu looked at the young lady who sold the lottery tickets with a smile, "One note, thank you." ”

"Not for sale." The ticketing lady rolled her eyes, lowered her head and continued to play with her mobile phone and swipe Douyin.

"Uh, why?" Song Yu was a little stunned.

The young lady Cherry whistled lightly, "Start with ten yuan." ”

"No, ten yuan, that's not to buy five bets, I'm afraid the bonus is not enough to divide me......"

Song Yu scratched his head in embarrassment and muttered.

An old lottery player with glasses next to him was uncomfortable to hear, "Oh, young man, are you saying that if you make too many shots, the lottery prize will be all yours?" ”

"Well, in order for others to be able to hit the spot, I can only buy less." Song Yu nodded seriously.

Another lottery player next to him heard this, and angrily accused Song Yu, "It's so crazy at a young age, we don't dare to say that for decades!" ”

"That's your bad luck, it doesn't mean I'm like you." Song Yu shrugged helplessly.

"Hey, you kid is so crazy, it's really a bar for you!"

A lottery player took out his wallet and threw out a stack of 100 yuan bills, and said menacingly: "Boy, if you win the first prize in this issue, I will give you all the money!" ”

Song Yu raised his head, "I said this uncle, I'm just telling the truth, you don't have to bet with me......"

"Ahh

Another lottery player also watched Song Yu not go well, and many people in the lottery shop bet with Song Yu, and even some bets that if Song Yu won the first prize, he would eat live!

"Okay, I'll make an exception for you to buy two dollars!"

The young lady who sells lottery tickets was also alarmed, although she promised to let Song Yu buy it, but there was a mocking tone in her words, this kid is crazy about money, and he can really win the first prize, isn't it a joke?

When the ticketing lady asked Song Yu what number to choose, Song Yu said casually: "OK, just choose a bet." ”

Song Yu's answer once again shocked the lottery players on the scene!

Random selection, that's completely hopeless, not to mention winning the first prize, even if you win the mantissa number of five yuan, it's difficult!

"What's the matter, can't you choose the machine?"

Song Yu smiled slightly, "I'm lucky, I'll be able to choose anything, don't worry." ”

"Okay, you're amazing." The young lady gave Song Yu a machine ballot angrily.

"That's it, if you want to win five million, then buy it with my number, anyway, I have enough money."

Song Yu showed his number to the lottery players, and all he got was disdainful ridicule and ridicule.

Many of the previous gamblers patted Song Yu on the shoulder, "Young man, go home and sleep, you can win in your dreams, hahaha!" ”

To this, Song Yu's answer was: "Luck comes, you can succeed in whatever you do." ”

However, no one believed him.

In the laughter of all the lottery players, Song Yu walked out alone.

Everybody was laughing, and it was just mockery.

Only Song Yu, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly 90 degrees, looked at the sky and showed a shallow smile......

That night, Song Yu stayed on the rotten sofa in the living room, staring at the broken TV, and soon it was time for the lottery.

"Son, go to bed so late, you should go to school tomorrow."

Song Yu's mother urged him to rest, and Song Yu shook his head and said, "It's okay, Mom, I want to see the lottery results tonight." ”

"Silly boy, I thought my mother would win five million." Song Yu's mother said with a wry smile.

Song Yu nodded seriously: "Hey, maybe it will." ”

Song Yu pointed to the lottery ticket on the coffee table, he knew that his mother would buy it every issue, so he put the one he bought today.

He wanted to surprise his mother and change this poor home.

I don't want her to work hard anymore and live a good life!

This is the simplest thing for him as a god.

Soon, the lottery began on TV.

"Audience friends,Hello everyone,Welcome to watch this issue of the Fucai lottery,I'm the host ......"

Song Yu's mother stared at the screen, counting them one by one, reading: "07,11,16,22,23,27......"

When the last blue ball is shaken: 05!

"Ah, ah, this ......"

Song Yu's mother's body twitched suddenly, and she suddenly stood up from the broken sofa.

Her face was dull, and she hurriedly grabbed her reading glasses and put them on, and compared the lottery ticket with the lottery numbers on the TV several times.

Finally, she confirmed that this lottery really won the first prize: 5 million!

"Guanyin Bodhisattva, Guanyin Bodhisattva, my God, my God......"

For a while, Song Yu's mother forgot everything, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Song Yu was secretly smiling on the side.

Only he knew that he had spent five merit points to win the jackpot in this lottery.

"Congratulations, you've won the jackpot." The voice of the sky said coldly in Song Yu's mind.

The corners of Song Yu's mouth rose slightly, so didn't Liu Xiaojun and Zhang Xiaohu lie to themselves and say that they had won five million?

Now, Song Yu has really done it.

Because he is God!

Everything, God can do it!

This night, Song Yu's mother couldn't sleep.

Excitement, pure crushed excitement.

Holding that lottery ticket, dancing with his hands, praying to God and worshiping Buddha did everything.

For a small trader who gets up early and works late to sell vegetables for a living, what does this five million mean?

A huge treasure that can be spent without working for a lifetime, how many people casually say a joke, but it has come true!

It seems that this luck has come, and it is so unstoppable.

Early the next morning, Song Yu's mother carried a kitchen knife in her pocket and went to the Fucai Bureau to receive the prize with a lottery ticket.

As for the lottery shop that Song Yu bought, it has long been crowded.

Especially those old lottery players, one by one, they squatted on the ground and sighed, saying that they didn't make a fortune with that young man at the beginning!

Now, it's too late.

I'm afraid that guy will never come here again......

"Well, it's good to have money!"

Song Yu spent ten yuan to come to Jiangshi No. 3 Middle School.

In the past, he used to walk and walk, but this time he finally realized the convenience of transportation.

To have money is to enjoy different feelings, to be higher than others!

Standing at the gate of the school, Song Yu couldn't help but smile.

"Your God, you are back."

"From now on, everything will be at my disposal......"

"Didi!"

Song Yu sighed before he finished, and there was a black Audi A6 behind him.

"Eh, hello Director Xu."

Song Yu recognized the female driver, who was Xu Jiaohui, the director of Jiangshi No. 3 Middle School, a well-known "spicy female teacher" in the school.

Dressed in a black teacher's uniform, she showed a cold face, and drove past Song Yu.

In the past, Xu Jiaohui punished Song Yu once, and she was found to have stood for a morning when she slept in class.

Just now she was such a tsundere again, completely ignoring Song Yu's greetings, Song Yu followed behind her car, and when Xu Jiaohui got out of the car when she stopped, Song Yu's finger was gently raised, and Xu Jiaohui screamed "ah"!

"Who, who's going to defecate here!"

Xu Jiaohui was so angry that she gritted her silver teeth angrily, and kept stepping on her jade feet in disgust, and in such a parking lot, she stepped on a black ball of dog shit at once.

Can you imagine how bad it is for such a mature beauty?

Song Yu whistled beside her and walked over unhurriedly, with an innocent look without any understanding.

"Make you arrogant, let you be so unkind to see people, hum ......"

Song Yu muttered in a low voice, secretly proud in his heart, "You deserve it!" ”