In the afternoon, people were coming and going at the school gate.

Today is Saturday. After two classes, we have a holiday. The pace of the students has become much more brisk.

In the past, the first year of high school had a holiday on Friday afternoons. Later, Jiang Ning thought that after graduating in his previous life, the benefits such as air conditioning were all enjoyed by the next year. He felt inexplicably uncomfortable, so he gave Shao Shuangshuang a few words.

Shao Shuangshuang arranged a meeting, called Yuzhou's finance leaders, and incidentally called the education leaders, and casually mentioned that from now on, the vacation time for the first graders of No. 4 Middle School will be synchronized with the second graders.

The heavy snowfall the day before and the low temperature and freezing rain for several days made the ground slippery. Duan Shigang rode an electric donkey and drove into the intersection in a mighty manner.

"Brother Gang!" Cui Yu shouted from a distance.

Duan Shigang drove slowly in front of Cui Yu. When he turned the handlebar, the car body floated slightly.

Cui Yu commented: “Not domineering enough.”

He added: "I saw that Jiang Ning's drift made a curve that swept away the snow!"

Duan Shigang was the eldest brother. When he heard this, he just felt that he was being underestimated: "I will show you the big circle and the gestures later!"

Cui Yu: "Okay, okay!"

The two were chatting on the side of the road. Huang Yuzhu passed by on a bicycle. Cui Yu quickly shouted: "Zhu!"

Huang Yuzhu is an honest man and has many tools. Regardless of whether he is a good person or a bad person, he always has a good relationship with him, just in case he can be used one day.

Huang Yuzhu was wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket and looked a little bloated. He used the foot brake and stopped the car: "What's wrong with you two?"

Cui Yu introduced the situation to him: "Have you seen Jiang Ning's drift? Brother Gang is going to play today. Can we watch the show together?"

Huang Yuzhu is not as playful as Cui Yu. His family situation makes him more mature and able to consider the consequences.

"It's too dangerous. Jiang Ning rides very fast." He said worriedly.

Cui Yu: "Haha, it's okay. It's okay if it's not done well. Someone will take over Brother Gang."

Duan Shigang was confused: "Can you two pick me up? Can you catch me?"

Cui Yu denied: "No, one is wearing black clothes and the other is wearing white clothes."

Duan Shigang was puzzled: "Who is it?"

Cui Yu: "Black and white are impermanent."

…

On Chaoyang Road from Yuzhou No. 2 Middle School to Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School, thin ice covered the ground, and a titanium gray battery car drove smoothly.

After Jiang Ning saw off Chu Chu, she and Tongtong went to their school together.

Xue Yuantong wore a pure white bunny hat: "Jiang Ning, how are we going to pick up Chu Chu in the afternoon?"

The Saturday holiday for No. 2 Middle School is later than that for No. 4 Middle School. Do we have to stay in the classroom until Chu Chu is out of school?

Jiang Ning: "I won't answer."

Xue Yuantong's face changed: "Why would Chu Chu play games with me that night?"

Jiang Ning asked back: "Don't Chu Chu find a way to go home?"

Xue Yuantong belittled Chu Chu: "She can't."

Jiang Ning: "Do you think she is like Chen Siyu?"

Talking about Chen Siyu, Xue Yuantong temporarily put Chu Chu behind, "There are only two classes this afternoon. Siyu and Bai Yuxia will definitely want to eat snacks, why don't we buy some?"

After she finished speaking, she looked embarrassed again: "Oh, it's another expense, all my mother's hard-earned money!"

She's pretending again.

Jiang Ning ignored her and glanced at the lottery shop diagonally ahead.

Lottery actually makes money by taking advantage of the weaknesses of human nature. If some people think it is a scam, then it is 10,000 percent a scam. If some people think it is not a scam, then it is not a scam.

What is recognized as legal depends on how you define it.

But Jiang Ning thought it was a cash machine.

Jiang Ning: "Let's get some money."

Xue Yuantong: "Ah?"

Jiang Ning hit the brakes and stopped in front of the lottery shop. Xue Yuantong understood immediately.

It was very cold outside, and the warm air from the air conditioner in the lottery shop was blowing. Two young men bought a whole book of scratch-off games, sat on stools and scratched the winnings with a beer screwdriver, sighing from time to time.

Jiang Ning gave 10 yuan to the middle-aged male shopkeeper, and he randomly took out a scratch-off ticket.

Under the observation of divine consciousness, nothing can be hidden. Ordinary people can live happily even if they only possess the non-combat abilities of divine consciousness, such as one of them, clairvoyance.

Jiang Ning handed the scratch-off music to Tongtong and said with a smile: "You are lucky, come and do the scratching."

The middle-aged store owner looked on with cold eyes. He had seen this kind of scene of a brother taking his sister to buy lottery tickets too many times.

He runs a store, how can he not understand the odds of scratch-off tickets?

After Xue Yuantong scratched it off, he was pleasantly surprised: "I hit, one hundred yuan!"

Jiang Ning's tone was normal: "Let's claim the prize."

The store owner was stunned for a moment and asked: "Are you still playing?"

"No more playing."

After receiving one hundred yuan, Jiang Ning and Xue Yuantong, who were very happy, walked out of the lottery shop, and the whole process was smooth and tidy.

The middle-aged boss had the illusion that they came in just to withdraw money.

Xue Yuantong went to the snack shop next door and bought a few chocolate finger biscuits, a bag of hawthorn strips, a bag of spiced peanuts, a pack of cheese freeze-dried strawberries, and a pack of spicy whitebait, which cost 50 yuan.

"Hehe, I also made 40 yuan." Xue Yuantong made a small calculation in his mind.

Jiang Ning: "Do you still want to buy milk tea?"

"It's too expensive. We don't have enough money. Let's buy Xiang Piaopiao!" Xue Yuantong calculated carefully.

When they returned to the classroom, Xue Yuantong walked proudly to Chen Siyu carrying a big bag.

Chen Siyu immediately called her the best person in the back row.

Zhang Chi saw the snacks in Xue Yuantong's bag and he was angry: 'If I hadn't lost money buying scratch tickets at noon, wouldn't I just buy snacks casually?'

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. He couldn't help but beat the blackboard: "Damn, I lost a hundred yuan at noon. It's so uncomfortable!"

Song Sheng, who was throwing away the garbage, glanced at him: "You only have this little bit of potential. The milk I had stolen earlier is worth two hundred yuan. Isn't it nothing?"

Zhang Chi: “Isn’t it more painful to lose money than to have your money stolen?”

Song Sheng: "Haha, you got things stolen because you didn't make a mistake. You lost money because you made a mistake. Of course, having things stolen is even more uncomfortable."

Zhang Chi retorted: "Just because I made a mistake, my crime is increased, so I feel even more miserable!"

The two actually started arguing, and then it turned into a quarrel, which became louder and louder.

Bai Yuxia silently listened to their quarrel and thought to herself: 'It's so interesting, my classmates, that such a trivial matter can actually lead to a quarrel...'

The two of them sprayed saliva, and Song Sheng became more and more excited as they quarreled, because he was surrounded by four golden flowers. He was really depressed and needed to vent his anger.

In fact, Song Sheng and the Four Golden Flowers often had conflicts and had many opportunities to quarrel, but who dared to quarrel with Pang Jiao? They would launch chemical attacks.

The argument lasted for about five minutes, and Zhang Chi found Ma Shicheng, a man in the back row who had a certain reputation, to comment.

Ma Shicheng: "There is no comparison between the two. What determines the level of discomfort is how much money has been lost."

"Haha!" Song Sheng said with a smile: "I lost two hundred, but I won."

He left the back row with his head held high.

After Zhang Chi lost the argument, he was extremely depressed. He just lost the money and lost the argument. Damn it, it was a double disaster.

Zhang Chi told everyone: "I spent 100 yuan on scratch-off tickets today, and I lost all my money! Can you guys tell me something about you, so that I can balance it out?"

Jiang Ning: "I spent 10 yuan on a scratch ticket today and won 100 yuan."

Xue Yuantong held her milk tea and testified: "Really, after buying a lot of snacks, I still have 20 yuan left!"

Zhang Chi's vision went dark and he felt so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

…

In the second class in the afternoon, the physics teacher did not go to Anseong for tutoring due to inconvenient transportation.

Without opportunities to make money, Teacher Ouyang's bad mood was etched on his face.

After entering the classroom, the first thing he said was: "I will hand out test papers today, and I will teach you the first class of self-study tomorrow night."

Cui Yu was angry: "Yo yo yo, rare guests, rare guests!"

The physics teacher gave Cui Yu a dark look, turned around and left the classroom.

Lu Qiqi turned her head and said in surprise: "Cui Yu, are you not afraid that he will cause trouble for you?"

Cui Yu leaned against the back table, not afraid at all: "You're laughing so hard, who is he? He's not clean and he dares to find trouble with me?"

Wang Longlong: "Brother Cui is awesome!"
To be continued...