Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 142 Who Is The Ultimate Lucky One?

"And me." An abrupt voice sounded from the crowd behind him, and everyone turned their heads to look at him.

A person who was originally sitting on a chair, whose figure was covered by the standing crowd, stood up and walked slowly towards Cheng Moqiong. The people beside him consciously stood on both sides, making way for him.

Senior male god?Cheng Haoqiong's eyes widened in surprise, and just about to say these four words, she quickly covered her mouth.If you call him in front of so many people, it will definitely make people doubt their relationship.

Facts have shown that people with a guilty conscience usually think too much.

In the face of major events, even in the face of beauty, Cheng Zhuqiong has always been less confused.After all, she is still a reasonable person.

"Yixin, what do you think?" Cheng Moqiong, who had adjusted her state in an instant, turned her head to look at Deng Yixin, and asked.

When they came here just now, they had already negotiated to adopt the fairest method and let the two teams toss a coin to decide who is the ultimate lucky one.

It's just that accidents often come more suddenly than plans.

Deng Yixin was silent for a moment, and then said unhurriedly: "First check if their votes are enough?"

Cheng Moqiong looked at the elementary school boy standing aside, and asked with a smile, "Have you ordered?"

"I've ordered it, but there's still something he hasn't ordered." The elementary school boy pointed at Liang Yuzhao.He was obviously not there just now, why did he suddenly appear now?
This person, he recognized, was also the senior of the student union in the past, maybe the senior sister chairman will give him some face specially?It's better not to worry about it, just keep your eyes open and close your eyes.

"Well, then you click first." Cheng Moqiong nodded, then a sly look flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile, "Everyone is waiting for the ticket inspection, so can you tell me what is the use of winning this ultimate prize? "

Cheng Haoqiong would never admit it, she just wanted to know why the always aloof male god senior wanted to get this prize?Who does he want to give it to?
"Our homeroom teacher's birthday is on the 25th of this month, and we're going to give this to her as a birthday present."

After the excited group of people gave their reasons, many onlookers who were eating melon seeds immediately cast strange glances at them.The relationship between their class is really good, and the head teacher is so happy!

"My girlfriend is mad and I'm going to give her this gift to coax her back."

"Hush..." The group of people who were obviously calmer, led by a tall man wearing glasses, said their reasons, and many boys immediately let out a sigh.

The tall boy glanced at them coldly, they immediately closed their mouths like grandchildren, and turned their heads to pretend to look at the scenery outside.

Due to this event, the publicity work was done relatively well, and many people knew that the ultimate prize of this event was a big doll.

Many girls hope that they will be lucky enough to receive this grand prize that a boy specially won for them.Regardless of this boy, she likes it or doesn't like it.To receive this gift, my face is full of light.

The corners of Cheng Moqiong's lips curled up, envious of the teachers and girls they said respectively.

"Male..." Cheng Moqiong, who occasionally lost his mind and came back to his senses, almost didn't get into the mood. As soon as the words came out, he immediately changed, "Then senior, what about you?"

"Me?" Liang Yuzhao suddenly thought of something, with a deep smile on the corner of his mouth, "Give it to the girl you like."

"Wow..." Many of the onlookers were girls, and when they heard that the high-cold male god also had a girl he liked, they were all overwhelmed.

"Who?" Cheng Moqiong couldn't help blurting out, and then felt that this occasion was not suitable for expressing such emotions, and smiled awkwardly, "Have the tickets been counted?"

Cheng Zhuqiong's question asked the voices of many girls who were heartbroken, but Liang Yuzhao didn't answer this question.

However, if the high-cold male god can really win the ultimate prize, then whoever receives the gift will be the person that the high-cold male god likes, and whoever is their public enemy.

A united front was quietly formed.

The elementary school boy stood up and said loudly: "This senior has 251 tickets, one more than all of them."

Cheng Haoqiong looked at Deng Yixin, saw him nodding, she announced the result with a smile: "This senior has more votes than you, the result is obvious..."

"Wait, the rules of the competition say that the fastest time to win 250 tickets, but not the most!"

"That's right, even if he has one more card than us, it still can't be regarded as his win!"

"Yes, it's not fair!"

"..."

The final result has not yet been announced, and the two groups of people have formed a tentative alliance.

If the result is announced according to their own wishes, these two groups of people will definitely unite to protest the student union.

Cheng Haoqiong and Deng Yixin urgently discussed a solution, and the party who got 520 prize tickets in the fastest time would win the ultimate prize.

The crowd of people blocking the prize redemption room receded for a while, Cheng Moqiong breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to his partner, and said with a smile: "I really can't handle this scene without you."

The corner of Deng Yixin's mouth ticked, "Oh, wait for them to come back, and after redeeming the rewards, it will be considered a real solution."

"Hmm, wait. I don't know who is so lucky..." The phone in his pocket vibrated a few times uneasily, and Cheng Haoqiong quickly took it out to look.

a message.It's still the information of the male god senior!

An unstoppable smile appeared in Cheng Moqiong's eyes, and the moment she opened the message, her joy was frozen.

"Help me collect the tickets."

It's just such six words without warmth, but it was the first message Liang Yuzhao took the initiative to send her.

At the beginning of the event, she repeatedly emphasized to the members of the student union that they should not give tickets to others privately, and they can only get prize tickets by playing games.

Now, the request of the senior male god obviously made her feel very embarrassed.

She didn't ask how the male god senior got the 251 tickets.But according to his personality, he will definitely not participate in such a game.These tickets should be given to him "selflessly" by others.

She has 300 spare prize tickets in her hand, in case there are too many prizes left to redeem, some prize tickets can be distributed.

After a fierce struggle in his heart, Cheng Moqiong's fingers danced quickly on the phone screen, and then he pressed the send button.

Cheng Zhuqiong returned to the Youth League Committee's office with a small bag straddling her waist.

From a distance, he saw Liang Yuzhao at the door of the Youth League Committee's office, and he could tell that he was waiting for someone.

Cheng Moqiong walked over slowly, showing an unsatisfactory smile, "Senior God."

Liang Yuzhao nodded, and the joy that was rarely seen when facing Cheng Zhuqiong appeared in his eyes, "Yes. This event was very lively, and it must have taken a lot of time."

"It's okay, everyone worked hard together." Cheng Moqiong nodded, took out a stack of prize tickets that had been cut into small sheets from his bag, and handed them to him, "300 tickets."

"Thank you." Liang Yuzhao happily took the prize ticket and put it in the bag, "It doesn't affect you much, does it?"

Cheng Moqiong didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "Senior, can you tell me who you plan to give this gift to?"

"Give it to..." Liang Yu recalled what He Xin had said to him, paused, and said with a smile, "Oh, give it to someone I like. Let's go, I'm going to redeem the prize."

"Hey, senior..."

He walked quickly and didn't stop because of her shout.Probably I was really afraid that if I was one step too late, someone else would take away the prize.

Seeing his leaving back, Cheng Moqiong's eyes couldn't help but dim.

Perhaps, he will soon know who the girl he likes is.

(End of this chapter)