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Chapter Seventy-Nine

"They're betting on whether I'm going to end up?"

At any time, gossip is the most powerful, especially in the Internet age, especially with the nature of gambling......

Although the gambling contract started in the first grade, but by the afternoon, the whole school knew about it, and when Wan Wan heard it, he was eating quail eggs by Yang Mingming, which Fan Cheng smuggled him from outside - Wan Wan Wan didn't have an outing card, and what he wanted to eat was only by Fan Cheng, who had an outing card, who complained about it every time, and then ...... every time All for him to buy.

This quail egg is newly developed, Wan Wan is obsessed, and he has to eat three or five skewers every day, Fan Cheng has a lot of opinions about this: "Can you eat less?" You don't exercise much, and if you want to gain weight, how do you kick this ball? ”

"That's your problem."

……

"When do I need to play?"

……

After a few struggles, now Fan Cheng doesn't have much feeling about him eating quail eggs - it's not always cake, quail eggs, high in protein, growing muscles, even if there is cholesterol...... It won't be a real cerebral infarction in 10,000 nights...... Hmm, probably not, right?

"You really can't eat less?" After thinking about it again and again, Fan Cheng still couldn't help it.

"Do we need to talk about this again?" One bite at a time, "Let them put more chili peppers next time." Oh, by the way, what did you just say? ”

"Bet."

"Yes, yes, what's there to play, how can I play this ball if I don't get off the field?"

"This is the last game! The last one! Fan Cheng gritted his teeth, "Can you stop playing tricks!" The last time it was very hanging, do you know? If I hadn't scored that goal at the end, we would have lost! ”

Wan Wan's hand that was skewering stopped, and he sat up slightly straight: "You know, what is the last thing you need in football?" ”

"W-What?" He suddenly became serious, and Fan Cheng was a little unaccustomed to it.

"What if...... If...... This assumption is the least meaningful. Football is like life, and what is past is what is in the past. To score a point is to get a point, and to score no points is to not score. There is no point in thinking about anything, if it is. Like, if I study hard, maybe, I will enter a class or even the high school attached to the University of Commerce?! ”

Fan Cheng didn't speak, he felt that this seemed to be right, but there was a strange thing that couldn't be said.

"You scored that goal, there are no ifs." Wan Wan continued, then ate the last quail egg and pointed at Fan Cheng with a wooden stick, "Moreover, didn't this train you out?" ”

……

"So, I'm sure I'll play the end!"

“…… Then you should be later, after all, there seems to be some five-ball bet. ”

"Huh?"

"I don't know the specifics, it seems that the two Chinese teachers in the first grade made a bet, which is said to be particularly interesting."

"It's not this, it's the one you just said...... Late, what later? ”

"It's just that you get off the game later, and when we really lock in the win, we will come down, and then say no if, you don't really want us to lose!"

"Hmm...... Fan Cheng, is there any misunderstanding between us? ”

Fan Cheng was shocked, grinded his teeth, and said solemnly: "Captain, no matter what the misunderstanding is, in front of the game, we should all have one heart!" ”

"I'm talking about the game."

"Then there is no misunderstanding!"

"But what happened to you......"

"You just have to be as late as you can, as late as you can!"

“…… Are you serious? When he asked this, the corners of Wan Wan's mouth had been secretly hooked.

Fan Cheng was in a lawsuit at this time, and he didn't notice that his expression was no longer the same, he was very serious, and nodded.

Wan Wan smiled: "If you say that, I won't end up." ”

Fan Cheng's eyes widened: "Is it okay?" ”

"What's not to do?" Wan Wan smiled, "The next game will be handed over to you!" ”

"Huh?"

"Boy, come on!"

Wan Wan stood up as he spoke, patted him on the shoulder and was about to leave, Fan Cheng hurriedly grabbed him: "No, captain, if there is any misunderstanding between us, let's figure it out first." ”

"There was no misunderstanding."

"Yes!"

Wan Wan squinted at him, and Fan Cheng swallowed his saliva: "Captain, what I said about this fate...... It was a little later to leave. ”

"Oh, I thought you didn't want me to kick."

"Absolutely not!" Fan Cheng looked at him, and from the smile in his eyes, he could feel that he was doing it on purpose, and there was a feeling of itching at the root of his teeth at the moment, he took a breath, restrained his urge to step forward and strangle Wan Night, and said reluctantly, "Please be sure to participate!" ”

Wan Wan touched his chin: "Actually, it really doesn't matter if I participate or not, this kind of competition still has to exercise young people." ”

"Captain!"

"Why don't you just try it once? I really can't do it, next time...... Oh, it seems that there is no next time, but it doesn't matter, we won the championship last year, this thing, it's just that it's not rare, if there is, it's really nothing rare, and if you win the championship, it's just one more trophy, nothing else, not even the class fee has increased much, and there is nothing delicious to eat, and it's really melancholy when you think about it! ”

Fan Cheng felt that he was almost depressed: "Captain! Captain! In this way, I promise to buy you quail eggs every day in the future! ”

Wan Wan glanced at him, and he continued: "Put more chili peppers. ”

"That's ......"

"Put more cumin!"

"Hmm......"

"Put more ketchup!"

"Fan Cheng, ah......"

"Captain!"

"Can't we change it?"

"W-What?"

"You see, if you keep me eating quail eggs, I'll get tired of it. That's when you're going to have to develop something else...... Nearby, or a little farther away, is there anything better to eat, you have to come out every day anyway, it's nothing to you, but for me, it's different, and then I'm not motivated? ”

Fan Cheng looked at him blankly, and nodded at him encouragingly, and the former immediately felt that his whole face hurt from a toothache - didn't you just say that you wanted to put more chili peppers on the quail eggs? Didn't you think it was delicious just now? How did it change so quickly? No, how much do you have to eat! Do you really think you can't get a cerebral infarction at your age?

Serious illness is younger, >

Wanwan Fan Cheng is here because it is about his vital interests, so he will think more, while others are basically eating melons and watching the excitement!

Well, that gamble, of course, everyone is interested, but it can't form any climate, because gambling money, it is going to be hit, betting on others, it will be a natural control range, such as running circles - it's just a collective run in a class, can you still run together in several classes? And it's not exciting enough! So at the end of the day, it's a matter of the respective class, the bet...... It's winter vacation homework.

Here, the bigger the number of classes, the more powerful the bet, for example, in the tenth class of the first grade, someone has already taken over the winter vacation homework of 20 people, which must be really written...... After the winter break, there will definitely be a noticeable improvement!

At the very least, it's hand speed.

In contrast, the class in front is just to see the excitement - for the top students, the winter vacation homework is too pediatric, even if the grades in the class are not too good, there are always friends with good grades at the same table or something...... If you can't write, don't you know how to copy? What is more effortless to hand over to someone else? Hey, hey, what if you find out?!

And the middle stage of the class, there are some who can't go up or down, here, some of them want to write their own work, and some want to push out the homework, they are very entangled, the only one who does not have this aspect of trouble, is the sixth class - they, everyone, bet on the twelfth class to win!

"It has to be the twelfth class to win, this is absolutely no surprise!" Ding Hao, the defender of class six, talked eloquently to other classes, "What was the result of class 12 last year, and what will be the result this year, it will only be better, not worse!" A class? I have to admit that Class 1 is a bit powerful, but can it be compared to Class 12? Let's just say it, do you think the U.S. can beat Brazil? Absolutely impossible! ”

That's what he said, and the rest of the sixth class also thought so, when they were looking at the outer class, they were all pointing out the country, and that was called a high-spirited person who didn't know...... I thought they were the ones who were going to win! And there are really a lot of people who have been fooled by them, the market of the twelfth class is already strong, so it has risen sharply, from one to three all the way to one to five, if it is not for the winter vacation homework, it is very possible to rise to one to ten.

In the face of this situation, the first class was very angry, but a little helpless, Wang Zihan and Zhang Xuanfang talked about these girls - one day when they became popular, they went to report and expose them!

At the same time, they also complained about the sixth class: "In the end, I still want to take advantage of our class, but I always favor other classes, even if I come, I won't give them a good look!" ”

"That's it!"

"Alas, it would be nice if our class could win, if nothing else, I really want to see Teacher Fu run forty laps on the playground!"

"You can throw him up."

"He can't run at all, and the last time the squad leader only ran forty laps! What kind of physical strength does the squad leader have, he has been running for so long for forty laps, Teacher Fu ...... Do you think it's possible? ”

A few of the girls shook their heads, and then began to feel sorry for their class leader again.

And Qi Zhenyun at this time is indeed distressing - he has a fever.