Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 42: Stingy Wang Qiang

Wang Qiang drank last night, and on a whim, he opened the PC software and recharged 2337 yuan. As a result, he was very lucky and won or yuan in just three or five games. He said goodbye to Yang Hao, Li Xing and others impatiently, went back to the dormitory, and got into bed without taking a shower, and started playing PC with full concentration. As a result, he played for half a night, with some losses and some losses. Maybe the alcohol made him brave, he started with a few dozen yuan per game and ended up with or yuan per game. The goddess of luck also favored this guy. At three o'clock in the morning, he was sober and won nearly yuan. He decisively placed a bet, and yuan was credited to his Alipay account in seconds.

Wang Qiang's heart was beating wildly. Looking at the balance in his Alipay account, he couldn't help but worry about what he had just done. The pleasure of betting hundreds of dollars in a few minutes and the adrenaline rush made him linger on it.

"Am I really a god of gambling? If I can do this every day, I will never be able to work as a Jer in the future."

This was Wang Qiang’s last thought before he fell asleep.

When Yang Hao and Li Xing returned to the dormitory, it was already noon. Wang Qiang was still sleeping soundly. There was no one in Liao Junlin's bed, perhaps he had gone out to eat.

"Are you back? Did you spend the night outside last night?" Wang Qiang was awakened and rubbed his eyes sleepily.

Li Xing was too lazy to pay attention to Wang Qiang. Even though they were talking and laughing while drinking yesterday, Li Xing actually didn't want to have too much involvement with Wang Qiang from the bottom of his heart. People with different ideals cannot work together.

Therefore, faced with Wang Qiang's question, Li Xing went to the toilet without looking back.

"Well, I took a bath in Zijiang Bathhouse." Yang Hao said.

Wang Qiang's eyes widened. "Zijiang Yudu? How is it? What's the consumption level inside?"

"Overnight stay 80, bath 20, vinegar and milk sauna is another price, massage 88, not bad."

Wang Qiang thought, this is not cheap, but he smiled and said, "It's so cheap, I'll go there when I have time, and we can go together then."

"Ah."

Wang Qiang suddenly felt bored.

Originally, Wang Qiang won some money last night, and thought about inviting Li Xing and Yang Hao out for dinner tonight. He couldn't say how good the food would be, but how much could three people eat? At most, two or three hundred would be enough. But now that he was sober, Wang Qiang hesitated again, thinking that there was no need to treat them. At most, he could just buy a pack of soft cigarettes and give each of them one.

Well, that's a good idea.

Li Xing and Yang Hao would definitely be surprised if they saw that they were smoking soft Zhonghua cigarettes.

As a result, when he went to buy cigarettes, he felt unhappy again. He thought that it was obviously Li Xing who treated Yang Hao yesterday and invited him to have a bath, but he didn't invite him?

Damn, he still regarded Li Xing as a buddy. He originally planned to buy a pack of soft Huazi to give to Li Xing and Yang Hao, but now he hesitated again. So, he bought another pack of Lanlou and put it in his pocket as a backup.

In the afternoon, the counselor held a class meeting, which was nothing more than appointing class leaders. Now everyone in the class more or less knew each other, and those who were interested in running for election went up and gave an impassioned self-introduction, and then respected the democratic voting system. Whoever had the most supporters would win.

As for class leaders, Yang Hao and Li Xing have no intention of running for election.

In Li Xing's words, he came to university just to have fun and didn't expect to learn anything useful. If it weren't for Lin Xiaoxiao studying at Xinzhou University, he would never have come to a place like Xinzhou to study.

There is no need to mention Yang Hao.

Liao Junlin, on the other hand, coveted the position of class monitor very much. He immediately went on stage and made a simple self-introduction. He said a lot of things, which were nothing more than what he would do after becoming class monitor. However, his popularity in the class was still quite high and he received support from many girls.

Another person who wants to run for class monitor is Hu Jiawei, the gentle boy with glasses who was busy helping the counselor when he registered for school at the beginning of the semester.

The counselor had great confidence in Hu Jiawei's character and ability, but the class implemented a democratic system, and there were more girls than boys, so the number of votes from girls far exceeded that of boys. Although most boys had no feelings for Liao Junlin, he had many little fans, so Liao Junlin narrowly defeated Hu Jiawei by 6 votes and became the class monitor, and Hu Jiawei had to become the deputy class monitor.

Originally, Liao Junlin proposed going out for team building tonight, but his appeal was obviously not strong enough. Many boys in the class were against it, and only some girls agreed. So the matter came to nothing.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, after self-study, Li Xing asked Zhang Ting to drag him away again. He asked Yang Hao to bring him a pack of cigarettes, still Zhonghua brand, and soft ones.

Yang Hao bought some cigarettes when his WeChat message rang again. It was from Jiang Li.

This girl is becoming more and more proactive. This is a misunderstanding of Jiang Li. It is mainly because Luo Ting has been fanning the flames around Jiang Li. During the military training, Luo Ting opened her eyes and saw the potential of Yang Hao, so every day she fanned the flames in Jiang Li's ear and kept praising Yang Hao as a potential stock.

If you don't hold on to the girl tightly, she might run away.

As soon as Yang Hao arrived, Luo Ting left.

Luo Ting left on purpose, even if Li Xing was there, she would leave on purpose to give Jiang Li and Yang Hao some space and time to be alone. After she discovered Yang Hao's talent, she liked him more and more. Luo Ting was an experienced person and knew that boys like Yang Hao were very popular with girls. If they didn't match them up, Jiang Li's personality would definitely not hold her back.

"this is for you."

Jiang Li carefully took out a package from his pocket.

It's smoke.

Yang Hao was stunned. At this moment, he thought of many past events.

Whenever Chen Xiaoman saw Yang Hao smoking, she would always look disgusted and hateful, pinch her nose, spit and tell him to get out of here and smoke.

Later he met Xia Shushu, who would buy him candy.

She said that smoking is harmful to your health, and if you can't quit, just eat candy.

But I still can't quit.

This was the first time that Yang Hao met someone who bought cigarettes for him.

"You bought it." Yang Hao was happy, thinking that the cigarette was of good quality and could be considered a high-end product among the Yellow Crane Tower brand cigarettes.

Jiang Li whispered, "I took it secretly from my brother's room."

Yang Hao smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that your brother will find out?"

"My brother has a lot of them in his drawer."

Yang Hao and Jiang Li were taking a walk in the school and went to the supermarket to buy a pack of cigarettes for Li Xing.

When passing by the court, there were several tall and strong students playing basketball under the backboard. Boys of this age are like this, when they see a pretty girl coming, they always want to show off their skills and pretend to be cool. That guy rushed forward and made a slam dunk, attracting many people to look at him, and the boys present also shouted "awesome".

Yang Hao looked up and found that Liao Junlin was also inside.

At this time, Liao Junlin was shirtless and sweating, playing basketball with several students from the Sports College. He saw Yang Hao, pointed at Yang Hao and said something to those sports students.

Then, for some reason, those bastards threw the ball over.

Fortunately, Yang Hao was quick-witted and took two steps back while holding Jiang Li. The ball missed the target and rolled down the dark lawn, disappearing without a trace.

Jiang Li has actually encountered this kind of thing more than once. In the past, there were always boys who used this trick, deliberately throwing the ball over. If it hit the target, they would apologize and then add WeChat; if it missed, they would ask for help to pick up the ball, then say thank you, and finally ask to add WeChat again.

Jiang Li was very annoyed by this.

Pick it up, they did it on purpose.

It would be impolite not to pick it up.

"Dude, help me pick up the ball." A sports student shouted over there.

(End of this chapter)