He Sheng has a formula evolving in his mind, he has never taken anything as seriously as he does now, but in fact, catching a doll depends on luck, he is just unlucky.

"There it is." He Sheng manipulated the handle, and a pink rabbit was caught by him like this, not that he liked pink rabbits, but the position of this doll seemed to be the best to be caught.

Song Mingzhe on the side saw He Sheng catch the doll, and couldn't help but admire: "Okay, I thought you wouldn't be able to catch any of them by the end." ”

Although Song Mingzhe doesn't like this, he is indeed telling the truth, the first time he played with the doll, he didn't have any skills, and he really couldn't catch it, like He Sheng, he invested five coins and didn't catch it until the sixth time. Actually, it's okay.

But there are more times, it seems that He Sheng is more skilled, after catching the doll for the first time, he kept catching the doll one after another, one, two, three, Song Mingzhe was stunned, He Sheng is going to hollow out the dolls in the claw machine? Let's hang up, this is.

"Wow, that's amazing." Song Mingzhe is really amazed this time, He Sheng is not a little doll now, and even a very large doll, how to calculate it will cost 100 yuan, but He Sheng spent a total of ten yuan, that is, ten game coins, and it was He Sheng who he invited, which means that He Sheng got such a big doll without spending a penny, isn't this blood money?

After spending about 20 game coins, He Shengcai finally got tired of playing, the big dolls in the crane machine, the small dolls, almost all of them were emptied by him, and he also picked out some good-looking clips, and now there are some ugly dolls left in the crane machine.

The cashier lady on the side was also stunned when she saw them holding such a large pile of dolls, are they here to rob? Robbing a game arcade?

Song Mingzhe seemed to think that it was not interesting to clip the dolls lightly, so he took He Sheng to the shooting table again, just now there were no more dolls than He Sheng, and he lost face in He Sheng, and then he was going to play a good role in shooting.

"Look, I'm the best at playing this." Song Mingzhe blew it, the target was far away, but Song Mingzhe's eyesight was good, and his hands were held steadily, and suddenly in the middle of the second and third rings, there were many people in the game hall, plus they were conspicuous with so many dolls, which attracted the attention of a bunch of girls.

After Song Mingzhe hit another second ring, the girls next to him screamed, and many boys were impressed by Song Mingzhe's skills, and after a while, the crowd applauded, and even the cheeky Song Mingzhe himself was praised embarrassed.

"Wow, he's amazing." A girl blushed and said to another girl next to her, but the girl was disdainful: "I think the boy next to him is amazing, you see, so many dolls were caught by him alone." ”

Song Mingzhe is relatively sunny, and he is cheeky, so he quickly mingles with the girls around him, but they all noticed the boy Song Mingzhe brought over - He Sheng.

He Sheng and Song Mingzhe are simply two types, Song Mingzhe has sunny-skinned and healthy skin, thick eyebrows, a bright face, and two deep dimples when he laughs. Look at He Sheng again, he looks white and has a well-proportioned figure, but that face is just like Nuwa Niangniang pinched it herself, delicate and not good, like a beautiful porcelain doll.

Because Song Mingzhe is a grade taller than He Sheng and a year older, and his height is slightly two centimeters taller than He Sheng, many girls misunderstand that the two of them are brothers.

"Hey, your brother is so good-looking." A girl on the side snickered, but they only dared to say this to Song Mingzhe, and they didn't dare to disturb He Sheng, this child was good-looking, but it didn't seem to be easy to approach.

"Huh? He's either my brother or a classmate of mine. Song Mingzhe touched his head, explained, and continued to chat with the girls, he originally wanted to show off his shooting skills, but he didn't expect so many girls to come to the game hall today.

"Look, that boy is hitting the bullseye king." I don't know which girl was present who shouted, everyone looked in the direction of the shooting table, only to see He Sheng engrossed, holding his breath and firing another shot, which was another bull's-eye.

At this moment, the crowd looked at He Sheng again, louder than the previous cheers, and the boss on the other side of the shooting table was also infected by this atmosphere, you know, he really saw few people who hit the bull's-eye, plus their targets were far away from here, and they also made some tricks on this gun, in case the guests took the grand prize.

But they still miscalculated this time, He Sheng robbed ten times, and every time he hit the heart, if they wanted to find some reason to lie, they couldn't do it, this He Sheng took the prize away at once.

"Grand prize, 500 yuan in cash." In the cheers of the crowd, He Sheng accepted the award, and five red Grandpa Mao were waving to him, don't say that He Sheng really earned it back, but at the beginning he didn't play it as a game, but took it very seriously.

However, who told Song Mingzhe to spend 100 yuan to get 100 game coins, if he didn't earn more back, the 100 yuan would really be wasted. He Sheng felt that Song Mingzhe should thank him.

Song Mingzhe bypassed the group of girls next to him and came to He Sheng's side, he was almost happy to fly now, as if he had taken 500 yuan himself.

"I rely on me, I rely on me! O little ancestor! Song Mingzhe said "I'm" three times in a row, his excitement was beyond words, he was incoherent now, he didn't know what to say, he knew that he was laughing silly.

"You're too good, they don't know and think it's a professional shooter who came to rob you." Song Mingzhe said to He Sheng, quite strange.

This time it can be regarded as a full return, He Sheng and Song Mingzhe walked out of the game hall, it is not too early now, He Sheng plans to go home quickly.

"There are so many dolls in my house and there is no place, or you can go back and forth." He Sheng said, he threw all those dolls to Song Mingzhe, Song Mingzhe was blinded, don't you want so many such good dolls, it's just a tyrannical thing.

"Damn, you don't even want such a good doll." Song Mingzhe glared at He Sheng, only feeling that he didn't know the goods.

"Then you pay me back." He Sheng looked at Song Mingzhe, who was holding those dolls tightly, and said.

"No, I want to, I want to cherish them so that I won't be like you." As he spoke, Song Mingzhe hugged the largest plush doll next to him and kissed it to show his sovereignty.

Originally, He Sheng really didn't plan to go back, but now that he saw that Song Mingzhe's saliva was stained on that doll, he couldn't ask for it.

"I'm going back." After saying this, Heshan walked into the alley, and after walking through this alley, he was walking some way, and it was his home.

"For the sake of you giving me so many dolls, I'll send you away." Song Mingzhe got so many free dolls, he was really happy, and besides, he didn't have anything to do next, and it wouldn't be troublesome to send He Sheng home.

The two of them came to the alley one after the other, and heard only a scream, which was miserable, but not high, and sounded like a boy's cry.

"Don't talk." Song Mingzhe saw that something was wrong, and pulled He Sheng aside, no matter how you look at this school uniform, they are all students of their school, and they should have been beaten.

"What's wrong?" He Sheng also heard the screams and asked.

"A bunch of thugs are around a person." Song Mingzhe whispered, he didn't want this kind of troublesome thing to affect him, he wanted to leave, but He Sheng said, "Wait." ”

He Sheng stepped forward a little closer, and probably saw the face of the beaten boy clearly, although the boy's face was swollen and purple, like a pig's head.

But according to his facial features, He Sheng still recognized this person, isn't this the same Wang Dong who provoked him at the beginning of the school year and led a group of people to beat him? Now that he has been beaten into this kind of ghost, he can only say that the way of heaven is good for reincarnation, and the sky forgives anyone.

Song Mingzhe didn't know He Sheng's situation, and thought it was someone He Sheng knew.

"Do you know the person who was beaten? Shall we help? Song Mingzhe asked.

"I don't know." He Sheng returned categorically.