In the evening, it's time for a break.

After missing an afternoon, Pastor Liu stepped into the eight-class classroom, where he spent the afternoon in the infirmary, physically and mentally exhausted.

But in front of his classmates, he naturally couldn't show his weak side.

He is a disciple of Pastor Liu, the true disciple of the lightning five consecutive whips.

Wang Longlong was curious: "What's wrong with you, preaching?"

Pastor Liu shook out seven or eight bills: "Envy?"

Guo Kunnan: ", where did you get it?"

Pastor Liu proudly: "I got it from Director Wang."

Wang Longlong: "Is it the compensation he gave you after he beat you to tears?"

Why is Pastor Liu uncomfortable to hear?

He saw that there were more and more classmates around him, and a cunning look appeared on his face.

In fact, he practiced lightning five consecutive whips at noon, and his cultivation was excessive, resulting in injuries to his arms, and Director Wang's steady grasp made him more injured and more injured, and he was so miserable.

Facing the crowd, he first asked, "Who is Director Wang?"

Cui Yu: "Ruthless."

Pastor Liu said, "Usually he is the only one who teaches others, and there is no time when he suffers, right?"

"That's right." Guo Kunnan agreed.

"You see that he usually looks like a foreign person, and he owes a fight when he looks at it, and he dared to come to our class last time to show off his martial arts." Pastor Liu first pulled a wave of hatred.

"Last time, for our class 8, I played a cripple, and from then on, Director Wang has been eyeing me, I thought, I can't always be lame, right?"

Then Pastor Liu took the opportunity to tell him that he was in the infirmary, and pondered the excuse for the afternoon: "So what about me today, I will have a plan, you know?"

"I deliberately played a bitter trick, and then cut him down a lot."

Pastor Liu flicked the big red bill: "Hahaha, Director Wang's stupid child, I'm afraid it still hurts now!"

Not to mention, this excuse is reasonable and well-founded, and many students believe it.

Guo Kunnan: "Cow!"

Hu Jun: "Be brave and strategic!"

Pastor Liu bathed in everyone's praise and walked proudly towards the seat surrounded by the four golden flowers.

Outside the crowd, Chai Wei clicked to save the recording.

He put away his phone and stared at Pastor Liu, with a gloomy expression: 'You're done! "

……

Off-campus, in an alley near the intersection.

As the rune paper burned, a faint smoke filled the air, accompanied by the characteristic smell of burnt paper.

A minute later, Zhang Chi sat on the ground, staring at the pile of ashes, he sniffed sharply, trying to catch the breath, but there was only a smell of grass ash.

Zhang Chi turned his head to look at Yan Tianpeng and Duan Shigang, with a pious expression: "You guys, do you smell the ancient breath?"

The two of them didn't know what to do.

Zhang Chi stood up, circled the ashes three times left and right, and then shook Duan Hua's hand and read:

"Everything has a certain number, and all things will eventually return to dust, and I, Zhang Chi, will intercept luck from eternity!"

Duan Shigang and Yan Tianpeng were stunned, they always felt very awesome!

Duan Shigang thought for a moment, exerted his lack of knowledge, and dared to ask, "I heard that praying to the gods often requires sacrifices, have you sacrificed anything?"

Yan Tianpeng also wanted to know the answer.

Zhang Chi looked at the two of them, and said in his heart: "Lao Tzu brought you two here just to sacrifice you two!" "

He remained silent on the surface, patted the dust off his hands, and said, "I don't know, I can't ask, I am afraid of the gods."

"Alright, let's go back to school." Zhang Chi took the lead, "Tonight, watch me change my life against the sky."

……

The first class of evening self-study.

The bell rang, there were still ten minutes left for class, and the atmosphere in the class was a little restless.

Lottery, raffle!

Not only Class 8, but even the whole school, there is an impetuous atmosphere.

That's an invitation to evergreen liquid, just

The invitation letter, which is made of gold-plated material, is sure to sell for a lot of money for students.

What's more, you can also visit the headquarters of Evergreen Liquid, watch the press conference of Evergreen Liquid with countless industry elites around the world, and it is said that there are also gifts.

Even for office workers who have worked for many years, it is a big temptation, let alone a student in the fourth middle school.

Many people can't read books anymore, just flipping through textbooks impetusively, flipping through them over and over again, waiting for the news of the lottery.

In the southwest corner, Chen Siyu used a large bowl of jelly to occupy Xue Yuantong's seat.

She suddenly thought, "You say, the invitation letter of evergreen liquid, will there be a fake?"

Bai Yuxia: "No, I heard that there is a number on it."

"And the anti-piracy version of the evergreen liquid has always been very good, including their products, whether it is really evergreen liquid, once you open the bottle, you can feel that special medicinal fragrance."

Bai Yuxia often listened to her parents talk about the evergreen liquid, and she touched it with her own hands.

After hearing this, Chen Siyu sighed: "If all the products are authentic, it would be great if they could be made into green liquid."

Chai Wei next to him, after mastering Pastor Liu's pigtails, was in a happy mood, which meant that he could kill Pastor Liu at any time and let him feel what despair was.

He is still the same him, the only chess player in the world.

After success, people often can't recognize themselves clearly, Chai Wei heard the delicate Chen Siyu speak.

He joined the conversation: "Generally not greedy for small bargains, they will not buy fakes."

"Because the price of a fake is definitely cheaper than the real thing."

Chen Siyu looked at him.

Chai Wei first glanced at Jiang Ning, he despised it in his heart, although the other party's grades were better than him, but in terms of talent, the two were separated by a Yellow River.

In order to convince them more, Chai Wei said: "For example, my shoes are Nike classics, the original price is 499, and after so many years, the discount has never been lower than 399 yuan."

"Theoretically, it's impossible for these shoes to fall below 399."

"But there are many of the same models on the Internet, selling for 79 yuan, 89 yuan, how can it be true?"

"So my method is very simple, once it is below 399 yuan, I will default to it as a fake, I will only buy above 399."

Chai Weigao talked broadly, and between his gestures, it was all confidence.

Chen Siyu tilted his head and thought for a while, and asked, "What if the original 79 is a fake and sells 399? Aren't you more deceived?"

Chai Wei was stunned.

Didn't speak for a few seconds.

The class bell that rang suddenly interrupted everyone's conversation, and Chai Wei was about to continue to say his reasons, but as a result, the head teacher Shan Qingrong pushed the door out.

Seeing his figure, the classmates were surprised, and then a vague answer came to their hearts.

Shan Qingrong got straight to the point: "Everyone knows the evergreen liquid press conference, right?"

"Yes!" Shouts echoed through the classroom.

Shan Qingrong pressed his hand and said, "Let's draw the quota of evergreen liquid today."

Seeing that it caused a sensation again, Shan Qingrong continued: "Since the number of places given by Evergreen Liquid is not much, and there may only be one or two places in each class, the school decided to send a representative from each class to grab the number of class numbers, and then draw them from each class."

As soon as these words came out, Yu Wen asked, "Since the classes all depend on luck, is it possible, some classes have several places, and some classes have no places?"

Shan Qingrong nodded: "That's right."

He looked at the class, "So you'd better choose someone with better luck."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yanan said, "Jiang Ning is very lucky, let's let him smoke!"

Zhang Chi suddenly got up and volunteered: "I'm lucky! I'm coming!"

Dong Qingfeng was eager to try, and soon, he stopped.

Because he thought about the consequences, if he drew several places for the class, he would certainly be praised by his classmates, but what if he didn't draw it?

Isn't it disgusted by the classmates?

？

After all, it's hard to reconcile.

After weighing the pros and cons, many students did not come out.

The only two candidates are Zhang Chi and Jiang Ning.

Zhang Chi looked at Jiang Ning and threatened, "In this class, no one can compare their luck with me!"

Shan Qingrong looked at Jiang Ning and asked, "Do you plan to represent the class?"

Geng Lu at the back table poked Jiang Ning, intending to tell him to give up and not have to take on such a risky thing.

Jiang Ning: "Okay, I'm going to try."

Zhang Chi shouted, "And me."

Shan Qingrong looked at this situation, thought for a while, and said, "Let's vote by secret ballot, Huang Zhong... Oh, Xin Youling came up to read the name, and Wang Longlong drew the word [Zheng]."

Xin Youling secretly clenched his little fists, a little unwilling!

Could it be that she is still just a substitute?

The secret ballot began, and Zhang Chi was full of confidence, because no one could question that he was the luckiest person in Class 8.

Because this lottery was very strange, Jiang Ning did not show refusal, so all the classmates who usually had a good relationship with him voted for him.

Like those who have a bad relationship, such as Chai Wei and Liu Chuandao, the two of them waited for Jiang Ning to lose face, and they also chose to vote for him.

The final vote was 49:1.

Zhang Chi's face was pale, he wanted to destroy this class.

Shan Qingrong is ready to announce the results.

Xin Youling stepped forward and said, "Teacher, wait a minute, I'll talk to Jiang Ning."

"Okay." Shan Qingrong gave her this face.

Xin Youling called Jiang Ning to the east corridor outside the classroom, the girl was standing pretty, her goose face was beautiful, her eyes were deep, she was very aura, and there was a cute lying silkworm below.

"Jiang Ning, from a personal point of view, I don't want you to take risks, because this matter is not beneficial, if you don't get a place, the classmates will definitely complain about you."

"From the perspective of the overall situation of the class, I think Zhang Chi has better luck, he has won all the marathons and one-yuan treasures before." Xin Youling said.

She didn't say this in vain, because she was gambling that if she could convince Jiang Ning to let Zhang Chi draw a lottery and get several places, this matter would definitely show her decision as the squad leader.

She didn't want to gamble, but today Shan Qingrong almost pronounced the wrong name, which drove her to take a risk.

Jiang Ning looked at her: "I can promise you, but, what good do I have?"

Xin Youling gritted his teeth: "I... I can grant you an unreasonable request, okay?"

The girl lowered her head, her beautiful face was full of stubbornness, and her shoulders trembled slightly, but Jiang Ning felt that kind of perseverance.

He said, "Yes."

Xin Youling raised her head, her eyes were smart, and she said solemnly, "Thank you."

Jiang Ning smiled: "Actually, the only vote Zhang Chi won was for me to ask Siyu to vote, and this secret was given to you."

When Jiang Ning returned to the class again, he voluntarily gave up the opportunity.

The whole class was surprised, obviously he was the absolute winner?

Even if Zhang Chi is a fool, he understands that there must be Xin Youling's credit.

He saw Xin Youling's smile, and at this moment, Zhang Chi's heart was full of joy, and he finally knew who voted for it.

'What is a veto, this is a veto!' "

Bai Yuxia turned her head, looked at Jiang Ning, and then looked at Xin Youling.

For some reason, countless images flashed in her mind, a strange, shameful thought, and suddenly came to the fore:

'The master's... Task? "