Chapter 74: Brother Jiu lost a lot

The atmosphere in the classroom became stiff because of the warm wine words.

None of those people knew what to say.

Wu Baoxuan was still burping, and Zhang Wenwen opened her mouth to talk to Su Yitong, but when she met Wen Jiu's black and white eyes, she suddenly couldn't say a word.

There seemed to be a sharp edge in her eyes.

Zhang Wenwen felt that as soon as she opened her mouth, a sharp dagger would stab her throat.

She touched her neck and didn't dare to speak.

Su Yitong's face became increasingly unfair before she could speak for her.

"Warm wine, can you stop making trouble..." She lowered her head, bit her lip, showing a pitiful look.

A boy next to him saw her aggrieved and innocent expression and felt a little sorry for her. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the casual voice of Wen Jiu-

"Who wants the ticket?"

The air was quiet for a second, and then the excitement of the boys came.

"I want to buy it, I want to buy it!"

"I want it too!"

"How much does it cost?"

“How many can I buy?”

For a moment, Wen Jiu's desk was surrounded by boys.

Who still remembers Su Yitong?

Someone even pushed her away when he was excited.

Su Yitong staggered a few steps, pretended to hit the table, and covered her waist in pain, but found that no one cared about whether she fell or not.

She bit her lip in embarrassment, looking at Wenjiu surrounded by the boys, her eyes full of reluctance.

hateful!

She would never let it go!

**

Wenjiu sold fourteen tickets and then transferred the money to Chu Yong's WeChat.

Chu Rong, who suddenly received a huge sum of money, was shocked and lost his mood to practice driving. He quickly replied to Wenjiu.

[Brother Jiu, what is this situation?]

Wenjiu sat at the desk and typed slowly, [the money for selling tickets.]

Chu Yong: “………”

According to the ticket price that has been hyped up now, Brother Jiu lost a lot.

Chu Yong returned the money: [No need to transfer it to me, just treat me as a filial piety to you.]

Wen Jiu saw this news and suddenly felt that Chu Rong was really sensible.

But, how can the elders collect money from juniors?

Before I could transfer the money back, I received new news from Chu Yong, [Brother Jiu, you have to tell me earlier if you want to sell tickets, but now there are no tickets that are so early, they are all in the back row.]

Warm wine:【???】

Does she look so scalpers?

This kid is really ignorant.

In a fit of anger, she did not reply to Chu Yong's news, and the money did not transfer it.

The news that Wenjiu has tickets to the second row of the International Racing Stadium soon spread at the school. When school was over in the afternoon, Xu Qingyu appeared at the entrance of Class 5.

"Brother Qingyu, wait for me and I will be fine soon." Su Yitong saw Xu Qingyu at the door, and her voice was soft.

Xu Qingyu glanced at her and said lightly: "I'll come to find Wenjiu."

Hearing this sentence, Su Yitong's movement of packing up the textbook suddenly paused, and the smile on her face froze.

Looking for warm wine?

What did Xu Qingyu look for warm wine?

Wen Jiu lazily supported her chin, looking at the leaves that were swaying in the wind outside the window, her expression was dull and she couldn't tell her emotions.

She heard it, but didn't want to pay attention.

Su Yitong quickly calmed down her shock and dissatisfaction and said softly: "Brother Qingyu, what are you looking for warm wine?"

Xu Qingyu frowned and just said, "Something is wrong."

This answer instantly made Su Yitong feel a sense of crisis. She held the textbook and suddenly tightened her hand, squeezed out a far-fetched smile, and said in a coquettish tone: "Brother Qingyu, what can you find warm wine?"
Chapter completed!