Song Anjing missed yesterday's gambling game and didn't know how regretful it was. She was waiting at this moment. He heard that he was so happy and he was ready to say: "Okay, I'll do it, Sister Xin!"

Qiu Gang gritted his teeth: "The bet this time will double, do you dare?"

Qin Xin weighed the check of one million that Hu Yi had just handed over: "Has it only doubled? We have one million gambling funds, and we want to increase ten times. You are so shabby, we are not happy to bet."

Qiu Gang suffocated: "..."

That million was clearly earned from him, damn it.

"Ten times are ten times." He was cruel and cruel.

Although he guessed the plot this morning wrong, he might have heard Jun Ruyi casually that day and didn't listen carefully.

Just now, he specially called Jun Ruyi again.

Jun Ruyi is sure that the plot will not change, and it is just an interlude in the middle, and the plot will return to its position tomorrow.

Therefore, he was desperate to compete with Qin Xin.

The people in the classroom were so shocked by this increasingly large gamble that they were afraid to speak.

I only dare to watch the boss play.

Song Anjing smirked a few times: "Sister Xin, then I'll start guessing. I guess the plot of the next chapter. The heroine's father's ultimate move is to directly destroy humans!"

"Childish!" Qiu Gang sneered, "This is a science fiction novel, not a zombie novel, or a novel of the end of the world. How could there be any plot of destruction?"

Song Anjing pouted: "I just think Xinghe's big brains are different, why?"

Qiu Gang: "Then you will definitely lose. The next plot of the Galaxy should be that my father regrets his reform and puts down his butcher's knife."

Qin Xin leaned on the back of the chair, her eyebrows and eyes were faint.

Have you regretted it?

Where do you have so many regrets and reforms in the world?

She turned to Song Anjing: "Do you like reading end-of-day novels?"

Song Anjing nodded suddenly, then smiled shyly, and whispered in Qin Xin's ear: "Yeah, yeah, especially that kind of thing. In the end of the world, I am a lonely little woman, and I am the plot of something happening from the commander of the handsome and domineering interstellar warship. I was excited to think about it. Alas, Xinghe Da is just too little emotional drama."

Qin Xin: “…”

Cough cough cough. She doesn't know how to write a plot that something happens.

After all, I haven't experienced it.

Other plots can meet the needs of girls.

She is really not good at emotional dramas.

But it seems like you can try the kiss scene.

Qin Xin inexplicably thought of the long and deep kiss that Mr. Emperor was caught off guard.

She quickly pulled back her thoughts of flying away: "It's settled, bet."

"Let's go!" Song Anjing arranged and signed a bet with Qiu Gang.

Because Qiu Gang didn't have that much cash in his hand, he bet on his ID card and several bank cards, and his face looked very ugly.

He went out of the classroom door and called Jun Ruyi again, and repeatedly determined the next plot of Xinghe. Is this written in the publishing house. Jun Ruyi repeated impatiently: "Are you suspicious of me? Can my news be wrong?"

He also told him: "Don't just think about reading novels if you're okay. Prepare the National Medical Competition for me. I will go to the scene at that time, so don't embarrass me."

Qiu Gang: "Don't worry, senior sister Jun. The stray dogs at Imperial University are still begging us to take in. They have no intention of playing games. This year's championship will definitely be ours."
Chapter completed!