Now everyone knows that there is a evil ghost in our classroom, and this evil ghost is Han Ziyu. Every time they think of this, many people turn pale. I left the classroom in shock, and after I left the school, I immediately called Wang Yinyang.
"That's good." I looked at Zhao Pengyu and said, no matter what, he is my friend, and I will definitely help him if I can.
"I heard that you have a girlfriend from another class. I've met her and she looks pretty good." Li Yutian sneered and looked at him.
When he returned to his seat, Chen Jiacheng rushed over and looked at him with an excited expression. His voice stammered and he said, "Please, can you lend me five thousand yuan?"
Chen Jiacheng happily took the banknotes in his hand, and then walked up to the podium tremblingly. Amid everyone's contemptuous gazes, he lowered his head, lit the banknotes with a lighter, and then the banknotes burned in his palm.
"That's good." I looked at Zhao Pengyu and said, no matter what, he is my friend, and I will definitely help him if I can.
"Two thousand is all the money I have. Including the WeChat red envelopes I got from these two missions." I said.
However, as soon as he said this, no one spoke. After all, everyone knows his character, and it is normal for him to borrow money and not repay it. Many people in his class had lent him money, but he had never repaid them.
The same is true for most people in the class. Now everyone has become accustomed to the existence of the gatekeeper of the underworld. Every time everyone comes to the class, the first action is to check their mobile phones.
After receiving my call, Wang Yinyang immediately asked me what he found in the classroom. I immediately told him what I saw. After listening to what I said, Wang Yinyang said in a serious voice on the phone: "So, it's almost certain that the person in your class group is Han Ziyu."
The next day, I sat up from the bed, checked my phone as usual, then turned and walked towards school. Speaking of which, today is Saturday and school will be on vacation this afternoon. Speaking of which, maybe the gatekeepers of the underworld won't issue tasks these days.
"No, as long as you lend me money, you will be my boss from now on. I can do anything you ask me to do." Chen Jiasheng said in a flattering voice, looking at Li Yutian with an expression full of pleading.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." After I said that, I put down the phone. At this time, I breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, with Wang Yinyang's guarantee, I didn't need to worry about Han Ziyu at all.
"Then what should I do?" I couldn't help but ask.
The same is true for most people in the class. Now everyone has become accustomed to the existence of the gatekeeper of the underworld. Every time everyone comes to the class, the first action is to check their mobile phones.
After all, everyone has not yet entered society, and even the living expenses are not that much.
When he returned to his seat, Chen Jiacheng rushed over and looked at him with an excited expression. His voice stammered and he said, "Please, can you lend me five thousand yuan?"
Others were not so lucky. When Chen Jia Sheng saw the text message, he immediately stood up with a pale face. His family is pretty good in our class. But facing five thousand yuan, he had no choice.
"You are really a friend to him." Mo Qingyu said.
The next day, I sat up from the bed, checked my phone as usual, then turned and walked towards school. Speaking of which, today is Saturday and school will be on vacation this afternoon. Speaking of which, maybe the gatekeepers of the underworld won't issue tasks these days.
It’s just that no one answered him at all. Of course, we can’t tell the class teacher that these people are not burning paper in the class, but burning money.
"If you want it, I'll give it to you." Chen Jiacheng said hurriedly. Although he had borrowed a lot of money to pick up this girl, at this time, life was more important.
"About this, don't act rashly for the time being. Just listen to me. I will tell you how to deal with her." Wang Yinyang said.
However, as soon as he said this, no one spoke. After all, everyone knows his character, and it is normal for him to borrow money and not repay it. Many people in his class had lent him money, but he had never repaid them.
"That's natural." I smiled slightly, then subconsciously looked at the phone, and said, "The mission hasn't started yet? Who knows what the mission will be this time."
For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the class, with some surprises on their faces.
When he returned to his seat, Chen Jiacheng rushed over and looked at him with an excited expression. His voice stammered and he said, "Please, can you lend me five thousand yuan?"
"Haha, it would be great if the tasks were so simple." Li Yutian said with an arrogant look.
I saw him stand up, and then slowly came to the podium. Then he took out a lot of money from his pocket. Then without looking, he lit the money directly. Then the large amount of money in his hand turned to ashes before our eyes.
"Yes, I was abandoned by a scumbag and had no choice but to commit suicide." I wrote.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." After I said that, I put down the phone. At this time, I breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, with Wang Yinyang's guarantee, I didn't need to worry about Han Ziyu at all.
"Why did you save me?"
Just when I was thinking wildly, I had already arrived in the classroom. In the classroom, the students are sitting idle and talking among themselves.
"Then you go find someone else to borrow money. I think someone is willing to lend you money." Li Yutian waved his hand disdainfully and said.
"Two thousand is all the money I have. Including the WeChat red envelopes I got from these two missions." I said.
Hearing what Li Yutian said, Chen Jiasheng nodded and said seriously: "I will definitely pay it back, you have to believe me."
Soon the head teacher came to class, but when she saw the ashes on the ground, she asked us strangely if someone was burning paper in the classroom.
When I got home, after eating, I picked up my phone and started flipping around out of boredom. Soon I saw Mo Qingyu in the group. I hesitated and sent her a text message.
"I hope it won't be a particularly perverted mission." Zhao Pengyu muttered and looked at the phone.
Just when I was thinking wildly, I had already arrived in the classroom. In the classroom, the students are sitting idle and talking among themselves.
"Mo Qingyu kissed you. This is a good thing that is hard to find even with a lantern." Zhao Pengyu said.
"Mo Qingyu kissed you. This is a good thing that is hard to find even with a lantern." Zhao Pengyu said.
After all, the money that high school students have is limited. Unless they are the rich second generation, it is impossible to have such a large sum of money.
After he finished burning, the words of the gatekeeper of the underworld rang out in the WeChat group: "Li Yutian has completed the task, and the WeChat red envelope has been distributed."
"Why did you save me?"
"Go and raise money quickly. There are still nine hours left. It's enough for you." A girl said.
Chen Jia Sheng gritted his teeth in embarrassment and finally nodded: "No problem. But boss, you have to help me when the time comes."
Now everyone knows that there is a evil ghost in our classroom, and this evil ghost is Han Ziyu. Every time they think of this, many people turn pale. I left the classroom in shock, and after I left the school, I immediately called Wang Yinyang.
After I finished sending the text message, I waited for Mo Qingyu's reply. After a while, she replied: "I saved you because I think you are trustworthy."
I have to admit that this kind of wealthy style is really unique.
I saw him stand up, and then slowly came to the podium. Then he took out a lot of money from his pocket. Then without looking, he lit the money directly. Then the large amount of money in his hand turned to ashes before our eyes.
"Really? Anyway, thank you so much." I wrote hurriedly.
"That's good." I looked at Zhao Pengyu and said, no matter what, he is my friend, and I will definitely help him if I can.
The only ones who haven't burned money yet are Zhao Pengyu and Mo Yu. Both of their families are ordinary, and they really can't afford five thousand yuan at this time.
"It's nothing. I was really shocked today. I didn't expect that I actually saw Han Ziyu. Speaking of which, she is quite pitiful." Mo Qingyu wrote.
"I don't want to see anyone die in front of me anymore." I said with a sad face, my eyes full of helplessness.
"About this, don't act rashly for the time being. Just listen to me. I will tell you how to deal with her." Wang Yinyang said.
"No, as long as you lend me money, you will be my boss from now on. I can do anything you ask me to do." Chen Jiasheng said in a flattering voice, looking at Li Yutian with an expression full of pleading.
When I got home, after eating, I picked up my phone and started flipping around out of boredom. Soon I saw Mo Qingyu in the group. I hesitated and sent her a text message.
"Yes, I was abandoned by a scumbag and had no choice but to commit suicide." I wrote.
Chen Jia Sheng gritted his teeth in embarrassment and finally nodded: "No problem. But boss, you have to help me when the time comes."
Hearing what Li Yutian said, Chen Jiasheng nodded and said seriously: "I will definitely pay it back, you have to believe me."
"How much did you lend him?" Mo Qingyu asked.
I returned to my seat and chatted with Zhao Pengyu.
"How can I get five thousand yuan? I only have three hundred yuan in my hand now." Zhao Pengyu said with a pale face.
"Why did you save me?"
"Are all you guys like this?" Mo Qingyu asked me. After reading her message, I really didn't know what to say. Finally, I thought about it and replied: 'Anyway, I'm not that kind of person. '
"About this, don't act rashly for the time being. Just listen to me. I will tell you how to deal with her." Wang Yinyang said.
"Are all you guys like this?" Mo Qingyu asked me. After reading her message, I really didn't know what to say. Finally, I thought about it and replied: 'Anyway, I'm not that kind of person. '
"That's good." I looked at Zhao Pengyu and said, no matter what, he is my friend, and I will definitely help him if I can.
"Of course." Chen Jiasheng couldn't help but nodded.
"Yes, I was abandoned by a scumbag and had no choice but to commit suicide." I wrote.
"No problem, from now on, you are my brother." Li Yutian clapped his hands with a smile, and then took out a stack of banknotes from his backpack.
Mo Yu nodded and rushed out of the classroom, while Zhao Pengyu gritted his teeth and said sorry to me, then he took my bank card and rushed out of the classroom. It looks like they all went to raise money.
Among these four people, the most comfortable one is Li Yutian. He is a standard rich second generation. A month's worth of money is pocket money, a number that is beyond our reach.
"About this, don't act rashly for the time being. Just listen to me. I will tell you how to deal with her." Wang Yinyang said.
Then Mo Qingyu stopped paying attention to me, and I was bored and started making jokes. The night passed like this.
It can be seen that Chen Jiasheng's face is very sad. After all, this was five thousand yuan, and it was burned like this. It can be said to be completely wasted.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." After I said that, I put down the phone. At this time, I breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, with Wang Yinyang's guarantee, I didn't need to worry about Han Ziyu at all.
The only ones who haven't burned money yet are Zhao Pengyu and Mo Yu. Both of their families are ordinary, and they really can't afford five thousand yuan at this time.
"Why did you save me?"
The next day, I sat up from the bed, checked my phone as usual, then turned and walked towards school. Speaking of which, today is Saturday and school will be on vacation this afternoon. Speaking of which, maybe the gatekeepers of the underworld won't issue tasks these days.
"It's nothing. I was really shocked today. I didn't expect that I actually saw Han Ziyu. Speaking of which, she is quite pitiful." Mo Qingyu wrote.
Mo Yu also looked at Li Yutian. Unexpectedly, he shrugged and said, "I don't have any extra money. It's up to you."
Then Mo Qingyu stopped paying attention to me, and I was bored and started making jokes. The night passed like this.
"I don't want to see anyone die in front of me anymore." I said with a sad face, my eyes full of helplessness.
Just when I was thinking wildly, I had already arrived in the classroom. In the classroom, the students are sitting idle and talking among themselves.
"Haha, it would be great if the tasks were so simple." Li Yutian said with an arrogant look.
Chen Jia Sheng looked at the classmates around him with a pale face, and said in a sincere voice: "Whoever can lend me some money, I promise to pay it back when the time comes."
After all, the money that high school students have is limited. Unless they are the rich second generation, it is impossible to have such a large sum of money.
In the WeChat group, the gatekeeper of the underworld finally released a new task: "Mo Yu, Chen Jia Sheng, Li Yutian, Zhao Pengyu, the above four people must burn 5,000 yuan banknotes in public. The task period is: 10 hours. Task punishment : Died to pieces.”
I returned to my seat and chatted with Zhao Pengyu.
After all, the money that high school students have is limited. Unless they are the rich second generation, it is impossible to have such a large sum of money.
I have to admit that this kind of wealthy style is really unique.
"You must be very proud, right?" Zhao Pengyu said suddenly.
The mission this time was not that abnormal, but still severe. Because we are all just high school students. There is no job and no financial income. Just asking us to spend 5,000 yuan to burn it, I believe most people can't do it.
"About this, don't act rashly for the time being. Just listen to me. I will tell you how to deal with her." Wang Yinyang said.
Seeing this, we couldn't help but exclaimed, Li Yutian is really rich, we didn't expect that he carried so much money with him.
Chen Jia Sheng gritted his teeth in embarrassment and finally nodded: "No problem. But boss, you have to help me when the time comes."
Mo Yu had no choice but to borrow it from someone in the class. Unfortunately, I only borrowed more than a thousand yuan from left and right. After all, we are all high school students and really don’t have much money.
"What am I proud of?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Then you go find someone else to borrow money. I think someone is willing to lend you money." Li Yutian waved his hand disdainfully and said.
Chen Jiasheng's expression suddenly changed. He looked at Li Yutian hesitantly and begged, "This is not good."
"I can help you. I have two thousand WeChat red envelopes in my hand. These are all obtained by doing tasks." I raised my phone and said.
The only ones who haven't burned money yet are Zhao Pengyu and Mo Yu. Both of their families are ordinary, and they really can't afford five thousand yuan at this time.
"Go and raise money quickly. There are still nine hours left. It's enough for you." A girl said.
"Go and raise money quickly. There are still nine hours left. It's enough for you." A girl said.
"Mo Qingyu kissed you. This is a good thing that is hard to find even with a lantern." Zhao Pengyu said.
After he finished burning, the words of the gatekeeper of the underworld rang out in the WeChat group: "Li Yutian has completed the task, and the WeChat red envelope has been distributed."
Hearing what I said, Zhao Pengyu's face returned to color. He looked at me and said excitedly: "Thank you very much. If it's two thousand yuan, I should be able to borrow it."
Chen Jia Sheng looked at the classmates around him with a pale face, and said in a sincere voice: "Whoever can lend me some money, I promise to pay it back when the time comes."
"That's natural." I smiled slightly, then subconsciously looked at the phone, and said, "The mission hasn't started yet? Who knows what the mission will be this time."
"Of course." Chen Jiasheng couldn't help but nodded.
I saw him stand up, and then slowly came to the podium. Then he took out a lot of money from his pocket. Then without looking, he lit the money directly. Then the large amount of money in his hand turned to ashes before our eyes.
"I hope it won't be a particularly perverted mission." Zhao Pengyu muttered and looked at the phone.
"What am I proud of?" I couldn't help but ask.
"You are really a friend to him." Mo Qingyu said.
The same is true for most people in the class. Now everyone has become accustomed to the existence of the gatekeeper of the underworld. Every time everyone comes to the class, the first action is to check their mobile phones.
"It's nothing. I was really shocked today. I didn't expect that I actually saw Han Ziyu. Speaking of which, she is quite pitiful." Mo Qingyu wrote.
Chen Jiacheng happily took the banknotes in his hand, and then walked up to the podium tremblingly. Amid everyone's contemptuous gazes, he lowered his head, lit the banknotes with a lighter, and then the banknotes burned in his palm.
"Haha, it would be great if the tasks were so simple." Li Yutian said with an arrogant look.
When he returned to his seat, Chen Jiacheng rushed over and looked at him with an excited expression. His voice stammered and he said, "Please, can you lend me five thousand yuan?"
The same is true for most people in the class. Now everyone has become accustomed to the existence of the gatekeeper of the underworld. Every time everyone comes to the class, the first action is to check their mobile phones.
Among these four people, the most comfortable one is Li Yutian. He is a standard rich second generation. A month's worth of money is pocket money, a number that is beyond our reach.
Soon the head teacher came to class, but when she saw the ashes on the ground, she asked us strangely if someone was burning paper in the classroom.
"Yes, I was abandoned by a scumbag and had no choice but to commit suicide." I wrote.
"I can help you. I have two thousand WeChat red envelopes in my hand. These are all obtained by doing tasks." I raised my phone and said.
In the WeChat group, the gatekeeper of the underworld finally released a new task: "Mo Yu, Chen Jia Sheng, Li Yutian, Zhao Pengyu, the above four people must burn 5,000 yuan banknotes in public. The task period is: 10 hours. Task punishment : Died to pieces.”
After I finished sending the text message, I waited for Mo Qingyu's reply. After a while, she replied: "I saved you because I think you are trustworthy."
Among these four people, the most comfortable one is Li Yutian. He is a standard rich second generation. A month's worth of money is pocket money, a number that is beyond our reach.
"Really? Anyway, thank you so much." I wrote hurriedly.
"Are all you guys like this?" Mo Qingyu asked me. After reading her message, I really didn't know what to say. Finally, I thought about it and replied: 'Anyway, I'm not that kind of person. '
"Yes, I was abandoned by a scumbag and had no choice but to commit suicide." I wrote.
"It's nothing. I was really shocked today. I didn't expect that I actually saw Han Ziyu. Speaking of which, she is quite pitiful." Mo Qingyu wrote.
It can be seen that Chen Jiasheng's face is very sad. After all, this was five thousand yuan, and it was burned like this. It can be said to be completely wasted.
"That's natural." I smiled slightly, then subconsciously looked at the phone, and said, "The mission hasn't started yet? Who knows what the mission will be this time."
"Five thousand yuan." Zhao Pengyu looked at the phone tremblingly, and after a long time he said: "Are all the money going to be burned?"
Among these four people, the most comfortable one is Li Yutian. He is a standard rich second generation. A month's worth of money is pocket money, a number that is beyond our reach.
"Of course I don't care about the five thousand yuan, but can you pay it back?" Li Yutian glanced at him disdainfully, and then asked with an indifferent expression.
"That's natural." I smiled slightly, then subconsciously looked at the phone, and said, "The mission hasn't started yet? Who knows what the mission will be this time."
"Yes, I was abandoned by a scumbag and had no choice but to commit suicide." I wrote.
Hearing what Li Yutian said, Chen Jiasheng nodded and said seriously: "I will definitely pay it back, you have to believe me."
When I got home, after eating, I picked up my phone and started flipping around out of boredom. Soon I saw Mo Qingyu in the group. I hesitated and sent her a text message.
Hearing what I said, Zhao Pengyu's face returned to color. He looked at me and said excitedly: "Thank you very much. If it's two thousand yuan, I should be able to borrow it."
"Yes, the gatekeeper of the underworld asked you to burn money in public." I murmured to myself, looking at the phone, puzzled.
"I don't want to see anyone die in front of me anymore." I said with a sad face, my eyes full of helplessness.
The mission this time was not that abnormal, but still severe. Because we are all just high school students. There is no job and no financial income. Just asking us to spend 5,000 yuan to burn it, I believe most people can't do it.
Others were not so lucky. When Chen Jia Sheng saw the text message, he immediately stood up with a pale face. His family is pretty good in our class. But facing five thousand yuan, he had no choice.
The mission this time was not that abnormal, but still severe. Because we are all just high school students. There is no job and no financial income. Just asking us to spend 5,000 yuan to burn it, I believe most people can't do it.
"Yes, the gatekeeper of the underworld asked you to burn money in public." I murmured to myself, looking at the phone, puzzled.
"Of course." Chen Jiasheng couldn't help but nodded.
"Then what should I do?" I couldn't help but ask.
The next day, I sat up from the bed, checked my phone as usual, then turned and walked towards school. Speaking of which, today is Saturday and school will be on vacation this afternoon. Speaking of which, maybe the gatekeepers of the underworld won't issue tasks these days.
After all, everyone has not yet entered society, and even the living expenses are not that much.
"You must be very proud, right?" Zhao Pengyu said suddenly.
Mo Yu also looked at Li Yutian. Unexpectedly, he shrugged and said, "I don't have any extra money. It's up to you."
"What am I proud of?" I couldn't help but ask.
Hearing what I said, Zhao Pengyu's face returned to color. He looked at me and said excitedly: "Thank you very much. If it's two thousand yuan, I should be able to borrow it."
Others were not so lucky. When Chen Jia Sheng saw the text message, he immediately stood up with a pale face. His family is pretty good in our class. But facing five thousand yuan, he had no choice.
It can be seen that Chen Jiasheng's face is very sad. After all, this was five thousand yuan, and it was burned like this. It can be said to be completely wasted.
"How can I get five thousand yuan? I only have three hundred yuan in my hand now." Zhao Pengyu said with a pale face.
"How much did you lend him?" Mo Qingyu asked.
I saw him stand up, and then slowly came to the podium. Then he took out a lot of money from his pocket. Then without looking, he lit the money directly. Then the large amount of money in his hand turned to ashes before our eyes.
I returned to my seat and chatted with Zhao Pengyu.
The mission this time was not that abnormal, but still severe. Because we are all just high school students. There is no job and no financial income. Just asking us to spend 5,000 yuan to burn it, I believe most people can't do it.
"You are really a friend to him." Mo Qingyu said.
Now everyone knows that there is a evil ghost in our classroom, and this evil ghost is Han Ziyu. Every time they think of this, many people turn pale. I left the classroom in shock, and after I left the school, I immediately called Wang Yinyang.
It’s just that no one answered him at all. Of course, we can’t tell the class teacher that these people are not burning paper in the class, but burning money.
"I can help you. I have two thousand WeChat red envelopes in my hand. These are all obtained by doing tasks." I raised my phone and said.
"Yes, I was abandoned by a scumbag and had no choice but to commit suicide." I wrote.
Just when I was thinking wildly, I had already arrived in the classroom. In the classroom, the students are sitting idle and talking among themselves.
Hearing what I said, Zhao Pengyu's face returned to color. He looked at me and said excitedly: "Thank you very much. If it's two thousand yuan, I should be able to borrow it."
I saw him stand up, and then slowly came to the podium. Then he took out a lot of money from his pocket. Then without looking, he lit the money directly. Then the large amount of money in his hand turned to ashes before our eyes.
It can be seen that Chen Jiasheng's face is very sad. After all, this was five thousand yuan, and it was burned like this. It can be said to be completely wasted.
Chen Jiasheng's expression suddenly changed. He looked at Li Yutian hesitantly and begged, "This is not good."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." After I said that, I put down the phone. At this time, I breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, with Wang Yinyang's guarantee, I didn't need to worry about Han Ziyu at all.
"That's good." I looked at Zhao Pengyu and said, no matter what, he is my friend, and I will definitely help him if I can.
Then Mo Qingyu stopped paying attention to me, and I was bored and started making jokes. The night passed like this.
Five thousand yuan is not a small amount even for those who have jobs. Not to mention us high school students who don’t have jobs.
"You must be very proud, right?" Zhao Pengyu said suddenly.
"Then what should I do?" I couldn't help but ask.
Chen Jia Sheng gritted his teeth in embarrassment and finally nodded: "No problem. But boss, you have to help me when the time comes."
"Haha, it would be great if the tasks were so simple." Li Yutian said with an arrogant look.
Others were not so lucky. When Chen Jia Sheng saw the text message, he immediately stood up with a pale face. His family is pretty good in our class. But facing five thousand yuan, he had no choice.
"How can I get five thousand yuan? I only have three hundred yuan in my hand now." Zhao Pengyu said with a pale face.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." After I said that, I put down the phone. At this time, I breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, with Wang Yinyang's guarantee, I didn't need to worry about Han Ziyu at all.
Just when I was thinking wildly, I had already arrived in the classroom. In the classroom, the students are sitting idle and talking among themselves.
"Then what should I do?" I couldn't help but ask.
After all, the money that high school students have is limited. Unless they are the rich second generation, it is impossible to have such a large sum of money.
"You can do whatever I ask you to do?" Li Yutian said with squinted eyes.
When he returned to his seat, Chen Jiacheng rushed over and looked at him with an excited expression. His voice stammered and he said, "Please, can you lend me five thousand yuan?"
"Yes, the gatekeeper of the underworld asked you to burn money in public." I murmured to myself, looking at the phone, puzzled.
It can be seen that Chen Jiasheng's face is very sad. After all, this was five thousand yuan, and it was burned like this. It can be said to be completely wasted.
Chen Jiasheng's expression suddenly changed. He looked at Li Yutian hesitantly and begged, "This is not good."
Now everyone knows that there is a evil ghost in our classroom, and this evil ghost is Han Ziyu. Every time they think of this, many people turn pale. I left the classroom in shock, and after I left the school, I immediately called Wang Yinyang.
"Of course I don't care about the five thousand yuan, but can you pay it back?" Li Yutian glanced at him disdainfully, and then asked with an indifferent expression.
It’s just that no one answered him at all. Of course, we can’t tell the class teacher that these people are not burning paper in the class, but burning money.
Five thousand yuan is not a small amount even for those who have jobs. Not to mention us high school students who don’t have jobs.
Chen Jiasheng's expression suddenly changed. He looked at Li Yutian hesitantly and begged, "This is not good."
"Of course I don't care about the five thousand yuan, but can you pay it back?" Li Yutian glanced at him disdainfully, and then asked with an indifferent expression.
Mo Yu also looked at Li Yutian. Unexpectedly, he shrugged and said, "I don't have any extra money. It's up to you."
"Yes, the gatekeeper of the underworld asked you to burn money in public." I murmured to myself, looking at the phone, puzzled.
Chen Jia Sheng looked at the classmates around him with a pale face, and said in a sincere voice: "Whoever can lend me some money, I promise to pay it back when the time comes."
I have to admit that this kind of wealthy style is really unique.
I have to admit that this kind of wealthy style is really unique.
"I hope it won't be a particularly perverted mission." Zhao Pengyu muttered and looked at the phone.
The only ones who haven't burned money yet are Zhao Pengyu and Mo Yu. Both of their families are ordinary, and they really can't afford five thousand yuan at this time.
"Go and raise money quickly. There are still nine hours left. It's enough for you." A girl said.
"That's natural." I smiled slightly, then subconsciously looked at the phone, and said, "The mission hasn't started yet? Who knows what the mission will be this time."
However, as soon as he said this, no one spoke. After all, everyone knows his character, and it is normal for him to borrow money and not repay it. Many people in his class had lent him money, but he had never repaid them.
Chen Jia Sheng gritted his teeth in embarrassment and finally nodded: "No problem. But boss, you have to help me when the time comes."
"Are all you guys like this?" Mo Qingyu asked me. After reading her message, I really didn't know what to say. Finally, I thought about it and replied: 'Anyway, I'm not that kind of person. '
Among these four people, the most comfortable one is Li Yutian. He is a standard rich second generation. A month's worth of money is pocket money, a number that is beyond our reach.
"You can do whatever I ask you to do?" Li Yutian said with squinted eyes.
The next day, I sat up from the bed, checked my phone as usual, then turned and walked towards school. Speaking of which, today is Saturday and school will be on vacation this afternoon. Speaking of which, maybe the gatekeepers of the underworld won't issue tasks these days.
I saw him stand up, and then slowly came to the podium. Then he took out a lot of money from his pocket. Then without looking, he lit the money directly. Then the large amount of money in his hand turned to ashes before our eyes.
"What am I proud of?" I couldn't help but ask.
"No problem, from now on, you are my brother." Li Yutian clapped his hands with a smile, and then took out a stack of banknotes from his backpack.
The next day, I sat up from the bed, checked my phone as usual, then turned and walked towards school. Speaking of which, today is Saturday and school will be on vacation this afternoon. Speaking of which, maybe the gatekeepers of the underworld won't issue tasks these days.
But compared to life, this is nothing. Chen Jia Sheng figured it out quickly. After he burned the banknotes, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then sat on the chair.
I have to admit that this kind of wealthy style is really unique.
Chen Jia Sheng gritted his teeth in embarrassment and finally nodded: "No problem. But boss, you have to help me when the time comes."
Mo Yu also looked at Li Yutian. Unexpectedly, he shrugged and said, "I don't have any extra money. It's up to you."
After he finished burning, the words of the gatekeeper of the underworld rang out in the WeChat group: "Li Yutian has completed the task, and the WeChat red envelope has been distributed."
Chen Jia Sheng looked at the classmates around him with a pale face, and said in a sincere voice: "Whoever can lend me some money, I promise to pay it back when the time comes."
Soon the head teacher came to class, but when she saw the ashes on the ground, she asked us strangely if someone was burning paper in the classroom.
After all, everyone has not yet entered society, and even the living expenses are not that much.
"How can I get five thousand yuan? I only have three hundred yuan in my hand now." Zhao Pengyu said with a pale face.
"Haha, it would be great if the tasks were so simple." Li Yutian said with an arrogant look.
The next day, I sat up from the bed, checked my phone as usual, then turned and walked towards school. Speaking of which, today is Saturday and school will be on vacation this afternoon. Speaking of which, maybe the gatekeepers of the underworld won't issue tasks these days.
Now everyone knows that there is a evil ghost in our classroom, and this evil ghost is Han Ziyu. Every time they think of this, many people turn pale. I left the classroom in shock, and after I left the school, I immediately called Wang Yinyang.
I returned to my seat and chatted with Zhao Pengyu.
The same is true for most people in the class. Now everyone has become accustomed to the existence of the gatekeeper of the underworld. Every time everyone comes to the class, the first action is to check their mobile phones.
When he returned to his seat, Chen Jiacheng rushed over and looked at him with an excited expression. His voice stammered and he said, "Please, can you lend me five thousand yuan?"
Hearing what Li Yutian said, Chen Jiasheng nodded and said seriously: "I will definitely pay it back, you have to believe me."
The next day, I sat up from the bed, checked my phone as usual, then turned and walked towards school. Speaking of which, today is Saturday and school will be on vacation this afternoon. Speaking of which, maybe the gatekeepers of the underworld won't issue tasks these days.
"No problem, from now on, you are my brother." Li Yutian clapped his hands with a smile, and then took out a stack of banknotes from his backpack.
"You are really a friend to him." Mo Qingyu said.
Chen Jia Sheng looked at the classmates around him with a pale face, and said in a sincere voice: "Whoever can lend me some money, I promise to pay it back when the time comes."
"What am I proud of?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Of course I don't care about the five thousand yuan, but can you pay it back?" Li Yutian glanced at him disdainfully, and then asked with an indifferent expression.
I saw him stand up, and then slowly came to the podium. Then he took out a lot of money from his pocket. Then without looking, he lit the money directly. Then the large amount of money in his hand turned to ashes before our eyes.
"Two thousand is all the money I have. Including the WeChat red envelopes I got from these two missions." I said.
"How much did you lend him?" Mo Qingyu asked.
It’s just that no one answered him at all. Of course, we can’t tell the class teacher that these people are not burning paper in the class, but burning money.
Hearing what Li Yutian said, Chen Jiasheng nodded and said seriously: "I will definitely pay it back, you have to believe me."
After I finished sending the text message, I waited for Mo Qingyu's reply. After a while, she replied: "I saved you because I think you are trustworthy."
Seeing this, we couldn't help but exclaimed, Li Yutian is really rich, we didn't expect that he carried so much money with him.
"Believe you? Yes, I know your character." Li Yutian glared at him, and then said impatiently: "Go away and borrow it somewhere else. I don't have the money to lend it to you."
"Believe you? Yes, I know your character." Li Yutian glared at him, and then said impatiently: "Go away and borrow it somewhere else. I don't have the money to lend it to you."
But compared to life, this is nothing. Chen Jia Sheng figured it out quickly. After he burned the banknotes, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then sat on the chair.
"Then what should I do?" I couldn't help but ask.
Chen Jia Sheng looked at the classmates around him with a pale face, and said in a sincere voice: "Whoever can lend me some money, I promise to pay it back when the time comes."
"No, as long as you lend me money, you will be my boss from now on. I can do anything you ask me to do." Chen Jiasheng said in a flattering voice, looking at Li Yutian with an expression full of pleading.
"What am I proud of?" I couldn't help but ask.
"That's not what I want." Li Yutian sneered, and then whispered a few words in his ear.
"Mo Qingyu kissed you. This is a good thing that is hard to find even with a lantern." Zhao Pengyu said.
When he returned to his seat, Chen Jiacheng rushed over and looked at him with an excited expression. His voice stammered and he said, "Please, can you lend me five thousand yuan?"
"Mo Qingyu kissed you. This is a good thing that is hard to find even with a lantern." Zhao Pengyu said.
"You can do whatever I ask you to do?" Li Yutian said with squinted eyes.
Seeing this, we couldn't help but exclaimed, Li Yutian is really rich, we didn't expect that he carried so much money with him.
Among these four people, the most comfortable one is Li Yutian. He is a standard rich second generation. A month's worth of money is pocket money, a number that is beyond our reach.
Soon the head teacher came to class, but when she saw the ashes on the ground, she asked us strangely if someone was burning paper in the classroom.
"Of course." Chen Jiasheng couldn't help but nodded.
After all, the money that high school students have is limited. Unless they are the rich second generation, it is impossible to have such a large sum of money.
"Five thousand yuan." Zhao Pengyu looked at the phone tremblingly, and after a long time he said: "Are all the money going to be burned?"
"I hope it won't be a particularly perverted mission." Zhao Pengyu muttered and looked at the phone.
"I heard that you have a girlfriend from another class. I've met her and she looks pretty good." Li Yutian sneered and looked at him.
Now everyone knows that there is a evil ghost in our classroom, and this evil ghost is Han Ziyu. Every time they think of this, many people turn pale. I left the classroom in shock, and after I left the school, I immediately called Wang Yinyang.
"Of course I don't care about the five thousand yuan, but can you pay it back?" Li Yutian glanced at him disdainfully, and then asked with an indifferent expression.
"I hope it won't be a particularly perverted mission." Zhao Pengyu muttered and looked at the phone.
"Mo Qingyu kissed you. This is a good thing that is hard to find even with a lantern." Zhao Pengyu said.
When I got home, after eating, I picked up my phone and started flipping around out of boredom. Soon I saw Mo Qingyu in the group. I hesitated and sent her a text message.
"If you want it, I'll give it to you." Chen Jiacheng said hurriedly. Although he had borrowed a lot of money to pick up this girl, at this time, life was more important.
Mo Yu had no choice but to borrow it from someone in the class. Unfortunately, I only borrowed more than a thousand yuan from left and right. After all, we are all high school students and really don’t have much money.
Among these four people, the most comfortable one is Li Yutian. He is a standard rich second generation. A month's worth of money is pocket money, a number that is beyond our reach.
After all, everyone has not yet entered society, and even the living expenses are not that much.
Mo Yu had no choice but to borrow it from someone in the class. Unfortunately, I only borrowed more than a thousand yuan from left and right. After all, we are all high school students and really don’t have much money.
"Then you go find someone else to borrow money. I think someone is willing to lend you money." Li Yutian waved his hand disdainfully and said.
"If you want it, I'll give it to you." Chen Jiacheng said hurriedly. Although he had borrowed a lot of money to pick up this girl, at this time, life was more important.
"That's not what I want." Li Yutian sneered, and then whispered a few words in his ear.
Chen Jia Sheng gritted his teeth in embarrassment and finally nodded: "No problem. But boss, you have to help me when the time comes."
"That's good." I looked at Zhao Pengyu and said, no matter what, he is my friend, and I will definitely help him if I can.
"That's good." I looked at Zhao Pengyu and said, no matter what, he is my friend, and I will definitely help him if I can.
But compared to life, this is nothing. Chen Jia Sheng figured it out quickly. After he burned the banknotes, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then sat on the chair.
The same is true for most people in the class. Now everyone has become accustomed to the existence of the gatekeeper of the underworld. Every time everyone comes to the class, the first action is to check their mobile phones.
"Then what should I do?" I couldn't help but ask.
Mo Yu also looked at Li Yutian. Unexpectedly, he shrugged and said, "I don't have any extra money. It's up to you."
"You are really a friend to him." Mo Qingyu said.
Chen Jiasheng's expression suddenly changed. He looked at Li Yutian hesitantly and begged, "This is not good."
"No problem, from now on, you are my brother." Li Yutian clapped his hands with a smile, and then took out a stack of banknotes from his backpack.
"I heard that you have a girlfriend from another class. I've met her and she looks pretty good." Li Yutian sneered and looked at him.
It’s just that no one answered him at all. Of course, we can’t tell the class teacher that these people are not burning paper in the class, but burning money.
"Then you go find someone else to borrow money. I think someone is willing to lend you money." Li Yutian waved his hand disdainfully and said.
Others were not so lucky. When Chen Jia Sheng saw the text message, he immediately stood up with a pale face. His family is pretty good in our class. But facing five thousand yuan, he had no choice.
"Go and raise money quickly. There are still nine hours left. It's enough for you." A girl said.
"No problem, from now on, you are my brother." Li Yutian clapped his hands with a smile, and then took out a stack of banknotes from his backpack.
Just when I was thinking wildly, I had already arrived in the classroom. In the classroom, the students are sitting idle and talking among themselves.
Chen Jia Sheng gritted his teeth in embarrassment and finally nodded: "No problem. But boss, you have to help me when the time comes."
"Then you go find someone else to borrow money. I think someone is willing to lend you money." Li Yutian waved his hand disdainfully and said.
After I finished sending the text message, I waited for Mo Qingyu's reply. After a while, she replied: "I saved you because I think you are trustworthy."
After he finished burning, the words of the gatekeeper of the underworld rang out in the WeChat group: "Li Yutian has completed the task, and the WeChat red envelope has been distributed."
"No problem, from now on, you are my brother." Li Yutian clapped his hands with a smile, and then took out a stack of banknotes from his backpack.
Just when I was thinking wildly, I had already arrived in the classroom. In the classroom, the students are sitting idle and talking among themselves.
"I don't want to see anyone die in front of me anymore." I said with a sad face, my eyes full of helplessness.
Among these four people, the most comfortable one is Li Yutian. He is a standard rich second generation. A month's worth of money is pocket money, a number that is beyond our reach.
"If you want it, I'll give it to you." Chen Jiacheng said hurriedly. Although he had borrowed a lot of money to pick up this girl, at this time, life was more important.
"No problem, from now on, you are my brother." Li Yutian clapped his hands with a smile, and then took out a stack of banknotes from his backpack.
Five thousand yuan is not a small amount even for those who have jobs. Not to mention us high school students who don’t have jobs.
"Believe you? Yes, I know your character." Li Yutian glared at him, and then said impatiently: "Go away and borrow it somewhere else. I don't have the money to lend it to you."
"Really? Anyway, thank you so much." I wrote hurriedly.
"I can help you. I have two thousand WeChat red envelopes in my hand. These are all obtained by doing tasks." I raised my phone and said.
Seeing this, we couldn't help but exclaimed, Li Yutian is really rich, we didn't expect that he carried so much money with him.
"How much did you lend him?" Mo Qingyu asked.
After I finished sending the text message, I waited for Mo Qingyu's reply. After a while, she replied: "I saved you because I think you are trustworthy."
Now everyone knows that there is a evil ghost in our classroom, and this evil ghost is Han Ziyu. Every time they think of this, many people turn pale. I left the classroom in shock, and after I left the school, I immediately called Wang Yinyang.
Seeing this, we couldn't help but exclaimed, Li Yutian is really rich, we didn't expect that he carried so much money with him.
Now everyone knows that there is a evil ghost in our classroom, and this evil ghost is Han Ziyu. Every time they think of this, many people turn pale. I left the classroom in shock, and after I left the school, I immediately called Wang Yinyang.
"Of course." Chen Jiasheng couldn't help but nodded.
"That's not what I want." Li Yutian sneered, and then whispered a few words in his ear.
However, as soon as he said this, no one spoke. After all, everyone knows his character, and it is normal for him to borrow money and not repay it. Many people in his class had lent him money, but he had never repaid them.
Chen Jiacheng happily took the banknotes in his hand, and then walked up to the podium tremblingly. Amid everyone's contemptuous gazes, he lowered his head, lit the banknotes with a lighter, and then the banknotes burned in his palm.
"Two thousand is all the money I have. Including the WeChat red envelopes I got from these two missions." I said.
"If you want it, I'll give it to you." Chen Jiacheng said hurriedly. Although he had borrowed a lot of money to pick up this girl, at this time, life was more important.
Others were not so lucky. When Chen Jia Sheng saw the text message, he immediately stood up with a pale face. His family is pretty good in our class. But facing five thousand yuan, he had no choice.
After he finished burning, the words of the gatekeeper of the underworld rang out in the WeChat group: "Li Yutian has completed the task, and the WeChat red envelope has been distributed."
"Mo Qingyu kissed you. This is a good thing that is hard to find even with a lantern." Zhao Pengyu said.
"Yes, I was abandoned by a scumbag and had no choice but to commit suicide." I wrote.
Soon the head teacher came to class, but when she saw the ashes on the ground, she asked us strangely if someone was burning paper in the classroom.
It can be seen that Chen Jiasheng's face is very sad. After all, this was five thousand yuan, and it was burned like this. It can be said to be completely wasted.
"Mo Qingyu kissed you. This is a good thing that is hard to find even with a lantern." Zhao Pengyu said.
"What am I proud of?" I couldn't help but ask.
"About this, don't act rashly for the time being. Just listen to me. I will tell you how to deal with her." Wang Yinyang said.
"That's not what I want." Li Yutian sneered, and then whispered a few words in his ear.
"No, as long as you lend me money, you will be my boss from now on. I can do anything you ask me to do." Chen Jiasheng said in a flattering voice, looking at Li Yutian with an expression full of pleading.
The next day, I sat up from the bed, checked my phone as usual, then turned and walked towards school. Speaking of which, today is Saturday and school will be on vacation this afternoon. Speaking of which, maybe the gatekeepers of the underworld won't issue tasks these days.
But compared to life, this is nothing. Chen Jia Sheng figured it out quickly. After he burned the banknotes, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then sat on the chair.
"I heard that you have a girlfriend from another class. I've met her and she looks pretty good." Li Yutian sneered and looked at him.
"Mo Qingyu kissed you. This is a good thing that is hard to find even with a lantern." Zhao Pengyu said.
"Believe you? Yes, I know your character." Li Yutian glared at him, and then said impatiently: "Go away and borrow it somewhere else. I don't have the money to lend it to you."
"You are really a friend to him." Mo Qingyu said.
"Haha, it would be great if the tasks were so simple." Li Yutian said with an arrogant look.
"Of course." Chen Jiasheng couldn't help but nodded.
Others were not so lucky. When Chen Jia Sheng saw the text message, he immediately stood up with a pale face. His family is pretty good in our class. But facing five thousand yuan, he had no choice.
"How much did you lend him?" Mo Qingyu asked.
The only ones who haven't burned money yet are Zhao Pengyu and Mo Yu. Both of their families are ordinary, and they really can't afford five thousand yuan at this time.
"Of course I don't care about the five thousand yuan, but can you pay it back?" Li Yutian glanced at him disdainfully, and then asked with an indifferent expression.
I saw him stand up, and then slowly came to the podium. Then he took out a lot of money from his pocket. Then without looking, he lit the money directly. Then the large amount of money in his hand turned to ashes before our eyes.
Soon the head teacher came to class, but when she saw the ashes on the ground, she asked us strangely if someone was burning paper in the classroom.
"I don't want to see anyone die in front of me anymore." I said with a sad face, my eyes full of helplessness.
Mo Yu also looked at Li Yutian. Unexpectedly, he shrugged and said, "I don't have any extra money. It's up to you."
Soon the head teacher came to class, but when she saw the ashes on the ground, she asked us strangely if someone was burning paper in the classroom.
"About this, don't act rashly for the time being. Just listen to me. I will tell you how to deal with her." Wang Yinyang said.
"That's not what I want." Li Yutian sneered, and then whispered a few words in his ear.
"You are really a friend to him." Mo Qingyu said.
Mo Yu had no choice but to borrow it from someone in the class. Unfortunately, I only borrowed more than a thousand yuan from left and right. After all, we are all high school students and really don’t have much money.
"You are really a friend to him." Mo Qingyu said.
Among these four people, the most comfortable one is Li Yutian. He is a standard rich second generation. A month's worth of money is pocket money, a number that is beyond our reach.
Chen Jia Sheng gritted his teeth in embarrassment and finally nodded: "No problem. But boss, you have to help me when the time comes."
"You must be very proud, right?" Zhao Pengyu said suddenly.
"That's good." I looked at Zhao Pengyu and said, no matter what, he is my friend, and I will definitely help him if I can.
Seeing this, we couldn't help but exclaimed, Li Yutian is really rich, we didn't expect that he carried so much money with him.
Five thousand yuan is not a small amount even for those who have jobs. Not to mention us high school students who don’t have jobs.
"You can do whatever I ask you to do?" Li Yutian said with squinted eyes.
"Go and raise money quickly. There are still nine hours left. It's enough for you." A girl said.
"Yes, the gatekeeper of the underworld asked you to burn money in public." I murmured to myself, looking at the phone, puzzled.
"Of course I don't care about the five thousand yuan, but can you pay it back?" Li Yutian glanced at him disdainfully, and then asked with an indifferent expression.
Mo Yu nodded and rushed out of the classroom, while Zhao Pengyu gritted his teeth and said sorry to me, then he took my bank card and rushed out of the classroom. It looks like they all went to raise money.
"Really? Anyway, thank you so much." I wrote hurriedly.
After he finished burning, the words of the gatekeeper of the underworld rang out in the WeChat group: "Li Yutian has completed the task, and the WeChat red envelope has been distributed."
"Yes, I was abandoned by a scumbag and had no choice but to commit suicide." I wrote.
"You are really a friend to him." Mo Qingyu said.
When I got home, after eating, I picked up my phone and started flipping around out of boredom. Soon I saw Mo Qingyu in the group. I hesitated and sent her a text message.
After he finished burning, the words of the gatekeeper of the underworld rang out in the WeChat group: "Li Yutian has completed the task, and the WeChat red envelope has been distributed."
Hearing what Li Yutian said, Chen Jiasheng nodded and said seriously: "I will definitely pay it back, you have to believe me."
"You must be very proud, right?" Zhao Pengyu said suddenly.
For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the class, with some surprises on their faces.
Chen Jiacheng happily took the banknotes in his hand, and then walked up to the podium tremblingly. Amid everyone's contemptuous gazes, he lowered his head, lit the banknotes with a lighter, and then the banknotes burned in his palm.
The same is true for most people in the class. Now everyone has become accustomed to the existence of the gatekeeper of the underworld. Every time everyone comes to the class, the first action is to check their mobile phones.
When I got home, after eating, I picked up my phone and started flipping around out of boredom. Soon I saw Mo Qingyu in the group. I hesitated and sent her a text message.
"That's good." I looked at Zhao Pengyu and said, no matter what, he is my friend, and I will definitely help him if I can.
It’s just that no one answered him at all. Of course, we can’t tell the class teacher that these people are not burning paper in the class, but burning money.
After I finished sending the text message, I waited for Mo Qingyu's reply. After a while, she replied: "I saved you because I think you are trustworthy."
"How much did you lend him?" Mo Qingyu asked.
Now everyone knows that there is a evil ghost in our classroom, and this evil ghost is Han Ziyu. Every time they think of this, many people turn pale. I left the classroom in shock, and after I left the school, I immediately called Wang Yinyang.
After he finished burning, the words of the gatekeeper of the underworld rang out in the WeChat group: "Li Yutian has completed the task, and the WeChat red envelope has been distributed."
"Of course." Chen Jiasheng couldn't help but nodded.
"I don't want to see anyone die in front of me anymore." I said with a sad face, my eyes full of helplessness.
"Two thousand is all the money I have. Including the WeChat red envelopes I got from these two missions." I said.
"I hope it won't be a particularly perverted mission." Zhao Pengyu muttered and looked at the phone.
"No problem, from now on, you are my brother." Li Yutian clapped his hands with a smile, and then took out a stack of banknotes from his backpack.
"That's good." I looked at Zhao Pengyu and said, no matter what, he is my friend, and I will definitely help him if I can.
"You are really a friend to him." Mo Qingyu said.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." After I said that, I put down the phone. At this time, I breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, with Wang Yinyang's guarantee, I didn't need to worry about Han Ziyu at all.
"Yes, the gatekeeper of the underworld asked you to burn money in public." I murmured to myself, looking at the phone, puzzled.
Now everyone knows that there is a evil ghost in our classroom, and this evil ghost is Han Ziyu. Every time they think of this, many people turn pale. I left the classroom in shock, and after I left the school, I immediately called Wang Yinyang.
Five thousand yuan is not a small amount even for those who have jobs. Not to mention us high school students who don’t have jobs.
"I can help you. I have two thousand WeChat red envelopes in my hand. These are all obtained by doing tasks." I raised my phone and said.
The same is true for most people in the class. Now everyone has become accustomed to the existence of the gatekeeper of the underworld. Every time everyone comes to the class, the first action is to check their mobile phones.
"How much did you lend him?" Mo Qingyu asked.
"I don't want to see anyone die in front of me anymore." I said with a sad face, my eyes full of helplessness.
I saw him stand up, and then slowly came to the podium. Then he took out a lot of money from his pocket. Then without looking, he lit the money directly. Then the large amount of money in his hand turned to ashes before our eyes.
Then Mo Qingyu stopped paying attention to me, and I was bored and started making jokes. The night passed like this.
Others were not so lucky. When Chen Jia Sheng saw the text message, he immediately stood up with a pale face. His family is pretty good in our class. But facing five thousand yuan, he had no choice.
"You can do whatever I ask you to do?" Li Yutian said with squinted eyes.
Soon the head teacher came to class, but when she saw the ashes on the ground, she asked us strangely if someone was burning paper in the classroom.
"That's not what I want." Li Yutian sneered, and then whispered a few words in his ear.
"Then you go find someone else to borrow money. I think someone is willing to lend you money." Li Yutian waved his hand disdainfully and said.
When I got home, after eating, I picked up my phone and started flipping around out of boredom. Soon I saw Mo Qingyu in the group. I hesitated and sent her a text message.
It’s just that no one answered him at all. Of course, we can’t tell the class teacher that these people are not burning paper in the class, but burning money.
"That's natural." I smiled slightly, then subconsciously looked at the phone, and said, "The mission hasn't started yet? Who knows what the mission will be this time."
"How can I get five thousand yuan? I only have three hundred yuan in my hand now." Zhao Pengyu said with a pale face.