"Shasha Sculpture, I'm talking and playing around with it. You really believe it!"

Xia Feng laughed and scolded, and did not tease him anymore. He thought about it and said, "In this way, you go and help me do something. If you do it, pack the CD on me. If you can't do it well, go back and ask me for it. If he doesn't buy it for you, you can hit him until he buys it!"

Ma Xiaoguang was still feeling a pity for the 5,000 yuan that had been flying away. Hearing Xia Feng's first half of the words, he was immediately excited, "Brother Feng, you said you, I am willing to do whatever you want me to do."

As for the second half, he automatically ignored it. He was 1.75 meters tall, weighed nearly 180 kilograms, had a big bra and a round waist, especially the left hand that was slamming the spoon, and he was like playing with his mother. He could hit him with one punch.

Xia Feng said: "Don't come to school these days, help me follow someone."

"Brother Feng, you said, I'm listening."

"His name is Lu Damao, and his family lives in a meatloaf factory..."

This guy, Lu Damao, is good at eating, drinking, gambling, and smoking. He is so anxious that he can even do something like selling his daughter. This unstable factor must be controlled and he cannot hurt Lin Wanjing.

That silly girl was so heartbreaking in her previous life.

He asked Xia Xiaoyu to recruit Lu Xiaoxiao and Lu Xiaowei, with the purpose of installing two spies beside Lu Damao, monitoring his words and deeds at home, so as to grasp his psychological activities.

At the same time, you must also understand his daily activities and prepare for future targeted attacks.

However, it is impossible for him to do such a chore in person, and Ma Xiaoguang is undoubtedly the best candidate. Anyway, he can't get into college, and no one cares whether he comes to school or not.

After the matter was settled, the bell rang just now.

...

For the next week, Xia Feng went to and from school on time every day.

During this period, he tried to hold up textbooks several times, hoping to make the college entrance examination stable like an old dog.

But every time I looked at it, my eyelids started fighting and then fell asleep...

In the end, he simply gave up. He is not a material for studying, so he should be a fool.

After lunch that day, in order to verify that the time regression can be superimposed, he planned to go to the lottery store to do some experiments and make some scratches and have fun.

I left the school alone leisurely.

As for Ma Xiaoguang, he has been following Lu Damao these days, and has not yet sent back any valuable clues.

The weather is good today, the afternoon sun is warm, and I feel refreshed when I walk on the road.

When passing by Xiaomei's barber shop, the proprietress Damei was rinsing her head towel at the door, wearing a low-collar white sweater. When she bent down to get the towel from the bucket, her black hair like a waterfall fell down, and the career line on her chest was white, deep and breathtaking.

Xia Feng only took a look and felt dizzy.

Damei just raised her head at this time, was stunned when she saw Xia Feng, then showed a charming smile and said, "Hey, why is it you?"

Xia Feng asked with a smile: "Who else do you want to see besides me?"

At close range, Xia Feng found that the boss's wife was beautiful and really a beauty. She had three-dimensional facial features like Shaomin, her skin was healthy and wheat-colored, and her figure was graceful. Especially when she smiled, her eyes were charming and silky, which made people feel numb.

No wonder it is privately called "Hair Salon Xishi" by nearby residents.

The boss lady laughed and said, "Guess!"

"I guess my sister must want to see a tall, handsome, sunny and handsome man, like someone like me~"

"Where did you learn it? ~" the boss's wife spat and asked with a smile: "Why are you hanging out alone if you are not staying in school?"

Xia Feng said with a smile: "It's nothing! I've been a little tired of studying recently, so I'll come out and have some breathing."

The boss's wife couldn't help but laughed out loud.

In fact, she had known Xia Feng for a long time. After all, he was tall and conspicuous. However, every time he was caught, he was either drinking and smoking, fighting with others, or just came out of the billiard room in the game hall.

Such a person actually told her that she was tired of studying?

I don't know if I'm tired~

When Xia Feng saw the meaningful smile on the corner of the boss's lips, he probably guessed what she was laughing at.

He wandered around No. 2 Middle School every day in his three years in high school. He didn't know anyone, and most of the surrounding merchants should have seen him.

He laughed and said, "There is a kind of genius in this world who is usually unknown and does not show off. He even often uses his strength to tell others how many students are in the third grade of high school. But at critical moments, he can always make a big splash!"

The boss's wife smiled in a crack with charming eyes, "Just just say that you're the last in the grade."

"Sister, don't look down on the last one. Doing anything to the extreme is something! For example, there are several fools in our grade. I can be the first one, but it's not luck."

The boss lady smiled again with a trembling giggle.

"Sister, don't laugh, listen to me! I'm tired after pretending for three years. This time, I won't pretend anymore and showdown. I want to use my strength to slap those who once looked down on me, despise me, and think I'm not as good as two fools, and tell them--"

Xia Feng paused and said, "They see it right!"

"Oh, hey...I can't do it~"

The boss's wife couldn't stand up even when she smiled, and she was so angry that she covered her stomach.

...

After standing at the door of the store with the boss lady, she tried her best to "favoriteness" for ten minutes. Xia Feng also learned that the boss lady's name is Tang Meixin, who is 26 years old this year and is from Ningbo City.

As for some more personal things, people didn't say it, and Xia Feng didn't ask.

After saying goodbye to Tang Meixin, Xia Feng went to the lottery shop on another street.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the lottery store, I happened to see Su Xiaoman and a tall four-eyed boy walking towards me.

Su Xiaoman's family is in the newly built Lotus Pond community east of Second Middle School. The straight distance is less than one kilometer. She has been going home for lunch in three years in high school.

She was wearing the popular blue denim strap skirt, revealing two white arms and calves like lotus roots. Her long black and shiny hair naturally hangs on both sides of her chest. She was beige leather sandals on her feet, and she looked both beautiful and generous.

As for the four-eyed boy in a white shirt and wide-leg pants next to him, he also knew him. Song Mingrui, the squad leader of Class 31, was a good student, and an outstanding League cadre. He was also one of Su Xiaoman's many dog-licking dogs.

In his previous life, Xia Feng felt that this son was very threatening to him. One semester of senior high school, he took him to the woods and had a conversation.

Due to Xia Feng's power, Song Mingrui did not dare to publicly pursue Su Xiaoman in school.

As for whether you have written a love letter to Su Xiaoman in secret, I don’t know.

Today, when Xia Feng accidentally caught sight, Song Mingrui pushed his glasses with his middle finger a little unnaturally, moved his body a little bit to the side, and pulled a little distance from Su Xiaoman.

Xia Feng walked towards Song Mingrui with a murderous expression on his face.

Song Mingrui said in a shocked look: "Xia Feng, what do you want to do? Don't do it randomly... I just happened to run into Squad Leader Su on the road."

While speaking, Song Mingrui was ready to escape.

A hero doesn't suffer any loss at the moment. Anyway, this bastard Xia Feng can't get into college. If you tolerate him for dozens of days, you will no longer have to be afraid of him after the college entrance examination.

Just when Song Mingrui was ready to act in a defensive posture, Xia Feng didn't even look at him and Su Xiaoman beside him, and turned into the lottery station next to him.

Song Mingrui breathed a sigh of relief, but Su Xiaoman was stunned, and his eyes followed Xia Feng's figure and entered the lottery store.

The lottery in 1999 has not yet been connected nationwide, and generally all provinces are doing their own things. However, the lottery store in Sudong Province has taken the lead in using computer votes. For example, the "61" gameplay of sports lottery, and it also tried live TV lottery prizes for the first time in the country. The "Bid-winning 800" program in Sudong TV's previous life even set a ratings champion.

"Boss, give me some scratch card for ten yuan." Xia Feng said to the counter.

The middle-aged boss sitting at the counter asked with a smile: "How much do you want?"

"100~" Xia Feng took out 100 yuan to take a photo on the counter, and then asked again: "Can you choose whatever you want, right?"

The boss took out a stack of unopened ten-dished denomination scratch-offs from the counter and said with a smile: "You can pick it, and I'll tear it to you if you choose it."

"Okay, there are the top ten pictures."

The boss tore the top ten pictures for him as Xia Feng asked.

Xia Feng took ten scratches and spread them on the long table next to him. He looked at the electronic watch time from the corner of his eye. Then he didn't care about the strange gazes of other guests and scraped them with a one-yuan coin.

"I missed."

"I missed."

“10 yuan.”

"I missed."

"I missed."

"5 yuan..."

After scraping the ten pieces, I only won 15 yuan in total and lost 85 yuan.

Xia Feng looked at the time, with 5 seconds left, and immediately murmured in his mind: "Go back."

Time quickly retreated in front of his eyes. In a trance, Xia Feng found that he was holding a coin to scratch the prize. Then he put away the spread scratch again, walked to the counter and smiled and said, "I don't think these will win. The boss should help me change the following ten pictures."

The boss took it over and looked at it. Seeing that the scratchpad paper was not damaged, he was about to tear down ten pieces for him.

Xia Feng said: "Boss, give me the rest, I will choose the money myself. I will give you the money first. I will refund more and make up for it later. Is it okay?"

The boss took out a scratch from the counter very happily and said, "Here! This version was just unpacked, with a total of 60 pictures. If you lose the ten pictures just now, you will give you another 400 yuan for the rest."

Xia Feng took out 400 yuan for the boss and walked back with a stack of scratch cards.

Then, in the order of ten or ten, they placed four rows on the table, then took out the coins and quickly scraped them in the first row.

"I missed."

"I missed."
To be continued...