She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 296
Du Mingyu was silent for a while, then turned his head and said, "I don't think we can wait for the bus like this."

Xu Changhao nodded and agreed, "That's right, they don't even stop at the station."

Lin Qingyou looked at the two bags of gold ingots on their backs, weighed the paper house in her hand, and felt that what they said made sense.

There wasn't a lot of people here, but seeing a group of weird people like them at night, it's good for the driver to leave a psychological shadow, and still stop to drive you?

Are you dreaming?

It takes a lot of heart to stop.

In the end, Lin Qingyou thought of a way to put the things behind the bus sign, she and Jing Xing watched from behind, while Du Mingyu and Xu Changhao waited for the bus in front.

When the bus came and stopped, Du Mingyu got on the bus first and stood at the door of the bus. After the uncle driver confirmed that it was human, they carried the gold ingot and the paper house to the bus.

This method was indeed effective. Within a few minutes, another bus came from a distance, then slowed down, stopped steadily in front of the stop sign, and opened the door with a snap.

Du Mingyu stood up first, swiped the bus card four times, and told the driver uncle in advance: "Uncle, wait a moment, there are four of us, we will be here soon."

"Hey, okay." The driver uncle responded heartily.

Du Mingyu quickly turned around and waved to Xu Changhao who was below: "Mice, hurry up, call the monitor and Sister Yuzu over here, I've already finished swiping the card."

Even though he had been told that four people were going to board the bus, the uncle driver couldn't calm down when he saw the children coming up with paper houses and gold ingots.

"?!"

This... What kind of thing is it holding?
Why does he look so like a sacrificial ingot?
Especially the little girl who climbed into the car carrying the cardboard house, with pale hands, pale lips, and no blood all over her body. If she hadn't heard her saying "the weather is so cold", he would have thought that this little girl was Just climbed out of the coffin board.

There was no one in the car. While driving, the uncle driver observed these passengers in the rearview mirror in fear, for fear that he would see that they had no legs.

After the bus entered Jiading District, the number of passengers increased, but when the passengers who came up finished swiping their bus cards and started walking inside, they all stopped at the door of the bus, turned their heads in unison and got off the bus.

Even though the uncle driver shouted "It's a human, these are all human" in the car, he still didn't look back.

So, the bus kept this almost hearse state and drove to the parking lot at the gate of No. [-] Lieutenant Colonel.

The old man in the guard room of the No. [-] Middle School was obviously blinded by this pile of glittering things, and thought they were going to use it as a magic circle, so that they would not be allowed to enter the school.

It wasn't until he called Lao Xu and signed the register after Lao Xu came, that Lao Xu led them back to the classroom.

Lin Qingyou didn't know at this moment that because of her feat of buying gold ingots, those devout people who went to the honor roll to kneel down to worship the top students would also follow her, but instead of putting snacks there, they started buying gold ingots directly.

If it weren't for the school's strict prohibition of open flames, these pious people would have burned these gold ingots directly under the honor roll.

At that time, it will be a spectacular scene to cooperate with them to offer incense.

One of Du Mingyu's words is correct - doing the opposite.

Lin Qingyou didn't know what the level of the show was, but what she knew was that they put these props on the stage anyway, and before the official performance started, the audience was stunned into silence.

But without Jing Xing's face as the face of the seventh class, the show did not enter the top ten as expected. Even digging so many gold ingots and paper houses from the shroud shop could not save them from falling all the way. Rock bottom score.

Du Mingyu was in an abnormally depressed mood for a while, and after investing so much money in it, he didn't even make it to the top ten in the second grade?
"Xiao'er, tell me, is there some black hand behind the scenes?" Du Mingyu said.

Xu Changhao replied: "I think, if we make it into the top ten, then there is a real black hand behind the scenes. How about our acting skills? Others don't have an AC number, don't you?"

Du Mingyu: "..."

Ah, his deskmate is such an honest man.

Du Mingyu's sluggish state continued until the beginning of the award ceremony. When he saw that the first prize was the real questions of the college entrance examination mock exams in Xiangzhou City over the years, Du Mingyu instantly felt psychologically balanced.

Fortunately, their class did not win an award.

Real college entrance examination questions?
He doesn't want this thing, he wants it to be free for himself, so why look for something?
After the New Year’s Day party on Friday, the three-day holiday immediately followed. Lao Xu was very democratic and did not assign math homework. He only sent out two new test papers for the final questions of the college entrance examination from the math group, saying that students who want to challenge the final questions can Try to do it.

Du Mingyu pondered, maybe the students in their class who wanted to try to challenge the final question were counted several times, and it was only his sister Yuzu and the class leader. It would be pretty good for the other students to get the basic questions right. Who is free? All right to find abuse?
In the evening, the class group became active.

Both Lin Qingyou and Jing Xing belonged to the kind of people who dived and didn't speak. The difference was that Lin Qingyou occasionally took a peek at the screen, while Jing Xing directly put the group messages into the group assistants without even reading them.

Old Xu generously handed out ten red envelopes in a row in the class group, each of which was 52 yuan, which directly exploded a lot of little transparent people who were silent on weekdays.

Lin Qingyou reminded Jing Xing that red envelopes were being given out in the group, and Jing Xing lazily clicked on the class group.

Although Lin Qingyou felt that since he could do such a thing as spending [-] to [-] yuan to buy a piece of fried chicken, he would definitely not care about the few cents of the red envelope, but anyway, the picture in the class group is just fun, who I don't really care about how many red envelopes I grab.

It's just that she really didn't know whether to say good or bad about her luck. The ten red envelopes added up to just make up fifty cents.

Hmm... Lin Qingyou was lost in thought as she looked at the 0.52 displayed on her balance.

Is this good luck or bad luck?
At this time, Jing Xing's news popped up.

[Jing Xing]: Nuomituan, how many red envelopes did you grab?

[Lin Qingyou]: Fifty cents.

[Jing Xing]:?
[Jing Xing]: Is it the amount of a red envelope?
[Lin Qingyou]: No, it's the sum of ten.

[Jing Xing]: ...

Ah, it seems that the little glutinous rice dumpling's luck is bad enough.

(End of this chapter)