Since the red envelopes can be distributed through various software, people's psychology has undergone subtle changes.
In reality, I don’t feel that I have a few hundred yuan in my hand, but I feel lucky to grab a few dozen yuan in a red envelope.
Grabbing red envelopes for a while has also become a craze. It is also a favorable means for merchants to promote their products.
At the gate of X University City, Wu Chen and Yi Xin had just eaten lunch and were going back to the dormitory.
"Hey, there's no class in the afternoon, so you can take a good nap. It's too early to get up in the morning, there's class in the first session, so there's no way." Wu Chen said happily while walking.
"Don't look at your phone while walking. How many times have I told you that it's dangerous. Are there still few news reports about accidents while walking while playing with your phone?" Yi Xin said helplessly as she watched her roommate Wu Chen play with her phone like this.
"Oh, isn't this you? Just remember to remind me if there are steps or something." Wu Chen smiled, then raised his head and said, "Hey, do you want to drink milk tea? I invite you." Who said that only girls like to drink milk tea , they guys like to drink too!
"Drink! I want grape pill milk." Yi Xin was rude and said directly.
"Okay. But I really envy you. You are the only person in our dormitory with pectoral muscles and six-pack abs, right? You eat the same thing as me, and sometimes you eat more than me." Wu Chen said enviously, As he spoke, he couldn't help but touched Yi Xin's abdomen. Yi Xin's figure is so good.
"Is it okay to pay attention to the influence outside? Others think we are gay." Yi Xin slapped Wu Chen's hand away angrily and said.
Wu Chen followed Yi Xin's line of sight suspiciously, and saw the two girls standing by the road looking at him excitedly. No matter how they looked, they looked wrong. Come on, these two girls must be discussing who is attacking and who is receiving. Blame yourself and blame yourself for being frivolous outside! Wu Chen angrily twitched the corners of his mouth, took his mobile phone and went to line up to buy milk tea.
After buying milk tea, the two of them walked towards the school gate with a cup of milk tea. Suddenly, Wu Chen looked at the small propaganda posters on the street light poles by the roadside. These are often posted at the entrance of the university, and they are repeatedly banned.
"Hundreds of people join the group and share a huge red envelope." Wu Chen read the slogan above. There is also a QR code below the slogan, which is convenient for people to scan the code to enter the group.
"Let's go." Yi Xin walked forward.
"Wait." Wu Chen stopped Yi Xin, he opened WeChat with his mobile phone and was going to scan the code to enter the group.
"Don't scan this kind of QR code of unknown origin." Yi Xin had no choice, so she stopped, walked to Wu Chen's side, looked at the small advertisement, and said with a frown.
"Oh, it's probably just a means of business promotion, just scan it. What if you win the lottery." Wu Chen said, "You also come to scan, you are the little koi in our dormitory. You are the best luck."
"Don't, in the early days, there might have been real money propaganda by merchants, but now it's all a routine. There's no need!" Yi Xin said and was about to drag Wu Chen away.
"Oh, just scan it. If I find it's a routine, I'll leave the group. If I join the group, I won't lose anything." Wu Chen still opened WeChat and scanned the QR code on the small advertisement.
"You don't even know which business this is from, in case it's a trap." Yi Xin was still worried.
"There could be any traps. I just watched it without clicking on the link they sent after I went in. It's impossible for me to be poisoned." Wu Chen didn't care at all.
Yi Xin glanced at the small advertisement. The background color of the small advertisement was black, and the slogan and QR code were both red. Originally, the combination of black and red was the most classic color combination, but in this small advertisement, Yi Xin only felt a sense of incongruity.
(End of this chapter)