Rebirth of wealth and freedom starts from the World Cup

Chapter 19 Yuan Shiwei's Big Mouth

"Why don't we just forget about it? We're all classmates, there's no need. And it wouldn't be good if the teacher knew about this."

Li Jiaming suddenly stepped out to smooth things over.

Xia Junjie, who was originally wavering in his heart, suddenly understood when he saw this situation.

This 5S phone is most likely a fake.

After all, Li Jiaming, Yuan Shiwei and Zhao Zixuan were known as the "three jerks" in Class 3 of Grade .

The relationship between them is like grasshoppers on the same rope, birds of a feather.

Since Li Jiaming is willing to step forward to ease the situation, he must be afraid.

Otherwise, how could a poor boy like him, who usually spends every dollar carefully, easily give up the 100-dollar bet that was right in front of him?
Xia Junjie's heart moved, and he suddenly realized it.

"Why, you think this is unnecessary? I think it is very necessary. Here, here is 100 yuan, I bet this phone is not genuine!"

Xia Junjie quickly took out money from his pocket and slapped it on the table with great domineering gesture.

Zhao Zixuan, who was sitting in the distance, looked at Xia Junjie with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, as if he was looking at a naughty child.

You're quite a nice person.

At this time, Yuan Shiwei and Zhao Zixuan exchanged glances.

The latter smiled slightly and stood up slowly.

"Since Xia Junjie is so generous, let's consider this 100 yuan as money to treat everyone to ice cream. The weather is indeed a bit hot today, and this money is just right to help everyone cool down."

As soon as Zhao Zixuan finished speaking, the classroom immediately became lively.

The classmates gathered around, after all, no one wanted to miss out on something beneficial.

Xia Junjie frowned slightly, with a hint of chill in his voice: "What do you mean? Is there any evidence to prove that this phone is genuine?"

Yuan Shiwei sneered and replied, "Evidence? Zixuan won a 10 yuan football lottery jackpot a few days ago. What's wrong with buying a mobile phone worth a few thousand yuan? Doesn't this prove our strength?"

His tone was full of confidence and arrogance, as if telling Xia Junjie that they had enough financial resources to buy anything they wanted, including genuine mobile phones.

Zhao Zixuan felt speechless when he saw Yuan Shiwei announce his winning in public.

But on second thought, if I suddenly became so rich, it would definitely attract some unnecessary speculation and attention.

Perhaps revealing some winning information can add a bit of mystery to yourself, as long as you don't reveal the whole truth.

Moreover, only they themselves knew the actual winning amount. Yuan Shiwei and Li Jiaming had only seen their first winning, and they were not aware of their subsequent operations, so it would not matter even if they revealed it.

"10? Humph, would I believe you?"

Xia Junjie's sneer was full of obvious doubt, "Why didn't you say 100 million? You really brag without thinking."

Yuan Shiwei was not to be outdone, "You need to draft your bragging? Then why don't you draft one and let me see."

Li Gang's tone was even more disdainful. "If he really won 10, then show me the evidence. Otherwise, I don't believe it."

Everyone shook their heads, obviously doubting the claim that Zhao Zixuan had won the grand prize.

However, Wei Xiaoyao and Song Qiuya suddenly looked at each other.

They had witnessed Zhao Zixuan walk into a mobile phone store and buy two mobile phones worth more than ten thousand yuan at one time!

How can a high school student get so much money to buy two mobile phones?
Unless, unless he really won the jackpot!

"I can prove that Zhao Zixuan's phone is genuine."

Wei Xiaoyao's voice echoed in the classroom, attracting everyone's attention.

Her firm eyes and resolute tone made her speech more convincing.

The classmates looked at her with curiosity and confusion, not understanding why she was speaking for Zhao Zixuan.

Wei Xiaoyao continued, "Yesterday, Qiuya and I went to a mobile phone store to buy mobile phones, and we happened to meet Zhao Zixuan. I saw with my own eyes that he spent more than 1 yuan to buy two Apple 5S phones."

“Two 5Ss!?” “It cost more than 1 yuan!?”

The classmates' faces were filled with astonishment. Could it be that Zhao Zixuan really was hit by a pie and won the 10 yuan prize?
This luck is too good!

"impossible!"

Li Gang shook his head decisively. He stared at Wei Xiaoyao with disbelief in his eyes. "You must be lying."

Wei Xiaoyao and Zhao Zixuan usually have a good relationship, and they sit in the front and back rows, so Li Gang always feels that she can do anything to cover up.

Xia Junjie was also a little confused. He looked at Song Qiuya's face and asked in a deep voice, "Qiuya, tell me the truth. Is what she said just now true?"

Song Qiuya felt that everyone's eyes were focused on her. She pursed her red lips slightly and nodded gently.

"it is true."

She didn't have to tell lies.

Although Zhao Zixuan’s behavior yesterday made her very unhappy, she still had to deal with it one thing at a time.

"It's actually true! Zhao Zixuan really won 10 yuan?"

"Wow! What kind of divine luck is this?"

"Zhao Zixuan, Boss Zhao, can you teach me how to play the World Cup? I really lost miserably!"

"Me too. After Spain lost, I wanted to go straight to the rooftop!"

……

Suddenly, the classmates rushed towards Zhao Zixuan like a tide and surrounded him tightly.

Fortunately, the bell rang in time, and as soon as the teacher walked into the classroom, everyone scattered like birds and beasts.

"Thank you very much, Boss Xia. I thank you on behalf of the whole class."

Yuan Shiwei picked up the 100 yuan on Xia Junjie's table with a proud smile on his face.

Xia Junjie's expression changed slightly, but he finally chose to remain silent and accepted the failure of the bet.

Be willing to admit defeat.

He has never been a sore loser.

"Junjie, um... I didn't bring enough money today. Can I give you the 50 yuan later?"

Li Gang asked cautiously when no one was paying attention.

Xia Junjie was furious. He gritted his teeth and whispered, "You can't even take out 50 yuan, and you still dare to bet with others? Are you deliberately trying to make me lose money?"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, but he had no place to vent his anger, so he could only stare at his desk mate.

School ends at noon.

Zhao Zixuan had some time to check with his new mobile phone. The result of the match between Argentina and Bosnia and Herzegovina in the morning was as expected.

2:1.

Argentina wins.

Messi also scored a goal.

Without this crucial goal, Argentina really would not have been able to beat Bosnia and Herzegovina.

The next match between Germany and Portugal will not start until 0: tonight.

Zhao Zixuan remembers this game very clearly. It seemed that Muller scored three goals against Portugal alone and performed a hat trick.

Zhao Zixuan secretly hoped that if everything went as he expected, he would become a multi-millionaire after the game was over tomorrow morning.

But before that, he still had to wait a long night.

(End of this chapter)