"Don't miss it if you pass by. It's okay if you don't buy it. Come up and experience it!"
Chen Xu was like a street vendor, shouting in front of the class without any stage fright.
Cui Yu in the back row secretly spat: "Damn, just to make money, you don't care about your dignity!"
In the front row, Xue Yuantong lay on the desk, staring at the gloves on Shen Xu's hands, his eyelashes fluttering, a little curious.
She had seen this kind of gloves on the Internet before. Of course, Xue Yuantong would not buy them because Shen Xu's gloves were ugly.
Before winter came, Xue Yuantong had thought that it was too cold in winter and would freeze her hands if she played with her mobile phone. She was worried about it and thought about buying a pair of gloves for herself and another pair of gloves for Jiang Ning to wear.
However, when winter came, it was not cold at all. This place in the classroom was a warm throne, very warm. Then when I got home, it was still not cold and my hands were not frozen at all!
But it's obvious that others are very cold.
Shan Kaiquan, who was sitting in the front row, was often so cold that he shivered along with the table.
Xue Yuantong was puzzled, and finally she attributed the reason to herself. She must have eaten well and become stronger, so she was not cold.
Xue Yuantong knew that Jiang Ning was not cold. She had tested Jiang Ning several times and got burned every time.
A genius like Xue Yuantong must know the reason. Jiang Ning must have become stronger because he usually eats almost the same thing as himself.
This is really something worth celebrating!
Xue Yuantong took out a warm cell phone from the pocket of his down jacket. The screen was exceptionally clean, without a trace of fingerprints.
This is because every time Xue Yuantong finishes playing with his phone, he will hand it to Jiang Ning. He is very capable and every time he passes it over his hand, the entire phone looks as good as new. It is really amazing.
Xue Yuantong sent a message to her mother. To celebrate her and Jiang Ning becoming stronger, she asked her mother to grill two grilled wings tonight. No, three!
Last time, Jiang Ning bought an oven for her family, and combined it with her mother's superb craftsmanship.
The roasted wings were bright in color, covered with honey, sprinkled with white sesame seeds and spices, and extremely tempting. She took a bite and her teeth were hot and fragrant. The taste was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside...
At this moment, Xue Yuantong was almost scalded by his own saliva!
Jiang Ning looked strange: "Are you okay?"
"Are you kidding? How could I be in trouble?" Xue Yuantong swallowed hard.
Chen Xu on the podium was still shouting, but the gloves were not selling well today. The price of 23 yuan a pair was a bit expensive.
Chen Xu subconsciously looked at Shan Kaiquan who was sitting in the class. He remembered very clearly that this brother always supported him and bought him tickets several times. He made forty or fifty yuan just from Shan Kaiquan.
However, no one bought that single Kaiquan today
It's really strange.
Chen Xu was a little unhappy. The feng shui of Class 8 was not very good today. In the past, he could still place two orders from Class 8. If he bought a few more, he would be so cool and relaxed.
When Shen Xu was thinking about it, a voice came from below:
"let me see!"
Shen Xu looked over and saw a boy about 1.8 meters tall walking towards him. However, what puzzled him was that this guy had strange body proportions and his hair was too long, almost ten centimeters.
If it were any other time, Chen Xu would have laughed at it. What the hell is this
If you’re not tall enough, make up for it with hair
If he had seen such a funny classmate when he was in junior high school, he would definitely have dragged him to the toilet and played a few tricks on him.
But now he is in high school, and Shen Xu usually does business, so he naturally can't be too arrogant.
He smiled happily and said, "Brother, come and have a look at my gloves. I'll keep them for your benefit."
Meng Gui walked to the front of the podium, squeezed the gloves, and then put them on to play with his mobile phone. The touch screen was quite sensitive, just right for him to play with his mobile phone.
"Can you make it cheaper? I'll give you a number, 20," Meng Gui negotiated.
Upon hearing this, Shen Xu complained: "Brother, my gloves are of good quality. The purchase price is 21. I sell them to you for 23 and make two dollars from you. Isn't that conscience enough?"
"What you said, so 20." Meng Gui didn't believe that he only made two dollars. If Meng Gui hadn't opened online banking and wanted to use the gloves now, he would definitely buy them online.
He wants to play with his mobile phone when he gets home late at night, so he has to get this kind of high-tech gloves.
When Shen Xu saw Meng Gui like this, he was not angry, but took out a pack of cigarettes from his clothes. In front of the whole class, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Meng Gui.
"Brother, have one." He looked like a familiar social person.
"No, no." Meng Gui refused.
"Take it." Chen Xu put the cigarette to Meng Gui's ear, then put his arm around his neck in a familiar manner:
"Brother, stop bargaining, let's be friends."
Cui Yu, who was sitting in the back row of four people, said, "Chen Xu is really awesome. He just smoked. If our class teacher knew about this, he would be beaten to death."
There are relatively few people in this age group who smoke, which makes them seem very unique.
Guo Kunnan said: "It is indeed a bit arrogant. What's so good about smoking cigarettes? I never smoke."
Cui Yu said: "Just pretending, who would smoke if they are a serious student?"
However, when he saw Meng Gui taking the cigarette, Cui Yu was secretly delighted. He and Meng Gui liked Jiang Yanan. Now that Jiang Yanan was not around, he could find a reason to tell Jiang Yanan about Meng Gui's smoking. How could he compete with him for Jiang Yanan
Jiang Yanan will definitely think that Meng Gui is not a good person. Isn’t Meng Gui in trouble
Hu Jun, a simple and honest member of the living committee, said:
"I have disliked smokers since I was a child. I once read about the harm of tobacco and the miserable conditions of those patients. It was really scary."
"Even now, when I see someone smoking around me, I hold my breath and walk away to ensure that I don't inhale any smoke."
Ma Shicheng said: "Brother Jun, are you still afraid of smoke?" Although he doesn't smoke, he basically doesn't care whether others smoke or not.
When Hu Jun heard what Ma Shicheng said, he glanced at him with disdain and said in a righteous and high-sounding tone:
"I'm not afraid of smoke, I just want to have healthy lungs. One day, I want to donate my healthy lungs to benefit others!"
Ma Shicheng suddenly looked at him differently. He didn't expect that Brother Jun had such ambitions. His vision was really high!
Guo Kunnan praised: "Brother Jun is a man with great ambitions."
Although Cui Yu felt that Hu Jun was a little lacking in brains, it was indeed a good thing to have such people in society, so he also followed suit in praising him.
Hu Jun enjoyed the gazes of several people, feeling a little proud in his heart. What is greatness? This is greatness!
Sacrifice yourself to achieve others!
Wang Longlong suddenly shouted: "Brother Jun, you are so stupid!"
"What if your lungs were donated to that smoker?"
Hu Jun's smile froze. "Wang Longlong, can you please say less?"
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Chen Xu successfully sold the gloves to Meng Gui for twenty-three yuan. At this moment, he was holding the money given by Meng Gui and looking at the classmates in Class 8 with a light heart.
I feel like I'm looking down on others. While these people are still relying on their parents for living expenses, I'm already earning money on my own. What do you call this
That's the skill.
He looks at other students as if they were children. What’s the point of having good grades
Although my grades are poor, I can make money and will make more money in the future!
With a little comparison, you can tell who has the bigger vision. When you have more money in the future, you can recruit two younger brothers and let them help you sell goods. Wouldn't that be more impressive
Being good at studying is not a skill, making money is the real thing!
With these thoughts in mind, Shen Xu prepared to leave. The feng shui of Class 8 was not very good today. They only sold one item and earned eight dollars, but it was enough for a dinner.
On the west side of the classroom, Miao Zhe stuffed his cell phone into the hole in the desk. He just glanced at the time and there was still one minute before class started.
During the last evening self-study class, there was no teacher in charge, only the class monitor Huang Zhongfei was in charge.
This is a good time to go to the toilet. It doesn’t matter if you come back a little late, you can still enjoy the quiet campus outside.
Miao Zhe had a good plan. He leaned sideways and struggled to pass behind Pang Jiao's huge body and through the narrow gap between the desks.
As soon as Miao Zhe left his seat, he became full of energy.
He was in a hurry to go to the toilet, so he crouched down, ran up to the podium in a few steps, passed Shen Xu who was carrying a bag, and rushed towards the door.
Just at this moment, a strange girl with an average appearance suddenly walked into the classroom.
Miao Zhe was too late to brake. Facing the girl he was about to hit, he subconsciously dodged, with his arms curled up in front of him like a kangaroo.
Miao Zhe was about 1.68 meters tall, slightly taller than the girls. When he bumped into her head-on, his curled up hands immediately touched a place that shouldn't have been touched.
The girl was knocked back a step and screamed!
Miao Zhe looked up and saw the girl's face clearly. She was not from their class. He said angrily:
"Which class are you from? Don't you watch where you walk?"
The girl didn't answer, but looked at Shen Xu on the podium.
Shen Xu's face darkened. The girl at the door was his girlfriend.
Damn it, his girlfriend was touched by another man in front of him, how could he tolerate it
I can't stand it!
Chen Xu was a slacker in junior high school. He was on the same level as Deng Xiang, who came to Class 8 to play single Kaiquan last time.
During this period, he was selling things with a smile just to make money, but now that his girlfriend was touched by someone, his true nature was immediately released.
'At worst, I can just stop doing the business of the eighth shift! '
Chen Xu put down his backpack, put on a stern face, and walked quickly behind Miao Zhe.
He went up and slapped Miao Zhe on the back of his head, saying angrily:
"Damn it, don't you have eyes when you walk?"