school flower genius

Chapter 5
The bright moon hangs high, and the sky is full of stars.It was nearly eight o'clock at this time, but there was no darkness in the city, and the lights all over the street illuminated the city like it was daytime.

Feeling his deflated stomach, Han Qing walked aimlessly.He didn't know where he should go, so he could only wander around the city.

Reaching into his pocket, Han Qing found the 100 yuan that his uncle gave him at noon.With a wry smile, Han Qingxin said that the 100 yuan could be spent for a few days, but he might have to sleep on the street.

Thinking that the pampering he received when his parents were there was so different from what he is now, Han Qing immediately felt sad.After walking for a long time, Han Qing looked up and came to a night market street.

This street is closed to traffic at night, they are all doing small businesses, and of course they also sell food.

Waves of fragrance came from not far away and penetrated into Han Qing's nose, making Han Qing, who was already hungry, feel even more uncomfortable.

Resisting the temptation of delicious food, Han Qing walked to a food stall selling sesame seed cakes.The biscuits cost one yuan each. If I only eat this thing in the future, 100 yuan should last for more than half a month.

Taking out the remaining one hundred yuan from his pocket, Han Qing asked the stall owner to take two sesame cakes.Just about to pay, but Han Qing's hand shook, and the money fell to the ground.

He bent down to pick it up just now, but now there was a gust of wind, and the bright red hundred-yuan bill was immediately blown away.

Not caring about anything else, Han Qing put the biscuits on the stall, turned around and chased after the 100 yuan.This is all his savings. If he loses it, he won't even be able to survive the last few days.

The gust of wind seemed to be a deliberate embarrassment to Han Qing, and it never left. The hundred-yuan bill kept floating forward, while Han Qing kept chasing after him.

Finally, he caught up with the banknote, but it fell to the ground before Han Qing reached out his hand.Coincidentally, the place where the banknotes fell happened to be a stall, and the money fell on that stall.

"Young man, are you going to draw a lottery, hehe, 100 yuan is just one draw, so you can draw."

This stall is a lottery stall, and the stall owner is a bald old man.The old man couldn't tell his exact age, but his eyebrows and beard were already white.

There is a turntable on the stand with one, two, three, four and special prizes written on it.How could Han Qing still have the mind to draw a lottery now? If the 100 yuan is gone, he can only drink the Northwest Wind.

Looking at the old man embarrassedly, Han Qing said: "Old man, I don't draw a lottery, so return the money to me."

"Oh? You don't draw a lottery?"

Glancing at Han Qing suspiciously, the old man put a smile on his face and said, "Since we are destined, you can draw it. Anyway, it's only 100 yuan, which is not much. Maybe you can get a big prize."

Although Han Qing has just turned eighteen, he also knows that the lottery at the street stall is [-]% deceitful, and he doesn't want to just give away his savings to others.

Seeing that Han Qing was silent and still stretched out his hand, the old man smiled and said: "If the money is in my pocket, don't let me take it out again. If you still have a chance to draw a lottery, what should you do if you don't draw a lottery?" go."

Han Qing could tell that the old man was determined not to take out the money.The old man is so old, even if he doesn't take it out, he can't go up and snatch it. If he messes with the old man, he will have to bear legal responsibility.

"People are unlucky to drink cold water and stuff their teeth, okay, then I will smoke."

Han Qing would definitely not be able to do the thing of stealing money in public, and now he can only admit his bad luck.Seeing Han Qing turning the turntable with his hands, the old man had a weird smile on his face, but it disappeared soon.

And Han Qing stared at the turntable, he didn't want to draw any big prize, as long as he could earn back his 100 yuan.

A sign was erected next to the turntable, which said the lieutenant general's prize.The grand prize is a laptop, while the fourth prize is 200 yuan.

Han Qing now only hopes that he can win the fourth prize, so that he can not only earn back 100 yuan, but also earn an extra [-] yuan.

The speed of the turntable gradually slowed down, and Han Qing became more and more nervous.When the turntable came to a complete stop, the pointer actually pointed to the grand prize.

Surprised, Han Qingxin said that his luck was not bad.He knew that the notebook here must be a defective product, but he could sell it for hundreds of dollars no matter what.

With these hundreds of dollars, he doesn't have to worry about his meal this month.As for where to live, there are benches in the park, and the weather is not cold now, so there is no problem.

"Master, I won the grand prize, is it a laptop?"

Seeing the pointer of the turntable pointing to the grand prize, Han Qing was very excited.The old man smiled slightly and said: "What special prize, look where the pointer is pointing."

Hearing the old man's words, Han Qing looked down, and at this time the pointer had already pointed to the grid of thank you for participating, his heart suddenly turned cold, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Young man, don't be discouraged. I am a [-]% lieutenant general here. Thank you for participating and I have a consolation prize."

Speaking of which, the old man took out a square paper box from behind and handed it to Han Qing. Han Qing foolishly took the paper box, held it and walked away in a daze.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that Golden Hand Soul Gui would meet young people with such qualifications. God finally opened his eyes."

Looking at Han Qing's back, the old man sat cross-legged on the ground, covered his body with the lottery sign, and then slowly disappeared without anyone around him noticing.

At this time, Han Qing was in a heavy heart. He didn't open the carton. He knew very well that the consolation prize he got at the stall must be nothing good, probably not even worth five yuan.

Unknowingly, Han Qing walked to a park and found a bench. Han Qing sat down, staring straight ahead, not knowing where to go.

Gradually, a burst of tiredness came to my heart, and Han Qing fell asleep in a daze.In his sleep, Han Qing vaguely saw a person.

That person helped him open the paper box beside him, and two golden hands flew out of the paper box.Two golden hands landed on his two hands respectively, and then disappeared.

Han Qing was startled awake, and when he opened his eyes, he realized that it was already dawn, and it was almost time to go to school when he saw the sun.

Not caring about that dream anymore, Han Qing hurried towards the school.He can't make mistakes now, otherwise Ma Qinglin will grab him and won't let him go.

(End of this chapter)