They had never seen such a manly boy.

Ye Huang turned around smartly, his hair swung to the side of his face, and his face was full of sunshine smile: "Guangyao, let's go."

Lee Kuan Yew is also in a daze at the moment. Hearing the words of Ye Huang, he was hysterical and hurried to say, "well, oh," and then he walked out of the classroom.

When they went down a floor, the exclamation of Lee Kuan Yew reached class 14 of senior high school.

"Wow, brother Huang, you were so handsome just now. You are so handsome." Lee Kuan Yew's voice was so loud that it spread all over the half of the teaching building. He covered his forehead with one hand and the bangs on his forehead covered the back of his hand.

"I'm dizzy, please keep your voice down and shine"

generally speaking, ye Huang has two ways to go to school, one is to take the bus, which is agreed by Ye Junfeng and Su Yu, and the other is that he secretly rides a bicycle to school.

The bicycle is exchanged from the mall. It's very smooth to ride. Ye Huang likes it very much. But if you use it to go to school every day, at least a lot of people who want to go to school have started to squat. As soon as ye Huang appears, he will record his rapid heroic posture and then treasure it. Ye Huang naturally discovers this situation. In order to avoid becoming an online celebrity, he You can only take the bus.

You can't let him ride a flame racing car at tortoise speed. How early should he get up? At least riding a bicycle to school at ordinary speed, he doesn't have enough time to get up at four in the morning.

Now, ye Huang and Li Guangyao are standing in front of the bus stop and waiting for the bus.

The two families were very close. Ever since she didn't stay in the same school with Ye Huang, Lee Kuan Yew often went to school with him.

Being bored, ye Huang looks at the station signs and the scenery around.

All of a sudden, he saw a lottery agency at the corner of the road, and his eyes lit up. Suddenly, he thought that his power could be seen through. If he used it to see scratch or other lottery tickets, he couldn't bear his excitement.

He patted Lee Kuan Yew on the shoulder and said, "Kuan Yao, I have something else to do. Please go home first."

Lee Kuan Yew looked at the watch on his wrist and said in surprise, "it's already half past six. What else do you have to do?"

Ye Huang ran out directly: "don't worry about it. It has nothing to do with you. Go home quickly. Your father has been saying that it's a little late for you to go home every day." As he spoke, ye Huang had already run far away. At this time, the bus arrived at the platform. Lee Kuan Yew, who had stepped out to chase him, stopped. He turned and climbed onto the bus along the stream of people, muttering.

"Brother Huang is mysterious all day long. What's wrong with him? I'm waiting for him to break out in his study."

This guy has always been full of confidence in Ye Huang's study. He has never seen him advance from the bottom third in his class to the first in the whole grade.

Although it is different today, senior high school courses are much more difficult, but for some reason, Lee Kuan Yew is still full of confidence in Ye Huang.

Perhaps, brother Huang is a man who can create miracles. Lee Kuan Yew sighed in his heart.

Ye Huang walked all the way to the lottery shop at the corner of the road. He stood in the distance and scanned everywhere where there were scraping lotteries. Even if it was so late, the lottery shop was still full of voices. There were many middle-aged men standing in the shop and chanting words over the data on the wall. Occasionally, a few women came in, but most of them called their husbands home for dinner, During the period of Ye Huang's stupidity, he also saw a woman holding a man's ear and coming out of the lottery shop, chatting about what he was saying.

Ye Huang laughs bitterly and shakes his head. He knows the hearts of these middle-aged men. He has bought lottery tickets in his last life. These people are those people who have nothing to do and work hard, but are not willing to make progress in life. They always dream of getting rich overnight. So they start to invest a lot of money in lottery tickets. For a while, it seems nothing The lottery ticket is only two yuan, but after a long time, we can see the effect. Most of the money is put into the lottery, and there are twenty or thirty thousand yuan added together. However, the amount that can be recovered is only two or three thousand yuan.

In this case, these people, like gamblers, are trapped here every day, studying the so-called laws and curves of lottery tickets, hoping to recover their own costs.

But what they don't know is that good luck will not come to them all their lives. They can only contribute to the so-called "public welfare undertakings", and this contribution will be more and more.

It's too big for them to bear.

The owner of the shop is a little fat man. He has been staring at Ye Huang for a long time. Seeing him standing in front of the shop and blocking the road, he doesn't know why he came here. He suddenly said, "that boy over there, are you here to buy lottery tickets? Don't block my shop door."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Ye Huang hastened to give way and said at the same time Well, do you have scratch lottery tickets here? I want to buy them

"You have money." The shop owner looked scornful. The reason is very simple. The clothes on the whole body of Ye Huang look very ordinary, and the total amount is not 200 yuan. People who wear such clothes want to buy scrapie? You know, scratch is more expensive than ordinary lottery tickets. A scratch is worth 10 yuan.The leaf emperor smiles and takes out three hundred tickets from his trouser pocket: "boss, is this enough?"

The little fat boss's face immediately changed from serious to smile: "enough, enough, of course, this is the catu of scraping and scraping." With that, he took out a large paper box from under the counter, which was full of scratch and cash hanging lottery tickets.

Ye Huang wiped his nose and said, "boss, can I have a look at it carefully?"

Because he had taken out 300 yuan at once, it seemed that he had more money in his trouser pocket. Naturally, the little fat boss couldn't get along with the money. He then said with a smile, "please, please"

Ye Huang's eyes immediately used the scanning function to scan the lottery tickets in the box one by one. He was surprised to find that there was a 500 yuan scraping joy in his heart "Boss, I want this lottery ticket. I'll scrape it first and then give the money. If I win the lottery, I won't have to change money for each other."

The little fat man had been thinking about the money in the emperor's pocket. Naturally, he wanted him to buy more. He nodded and said, "OK, no problem."

Ye Huang directly scraped away the scraping music. It was true that it was 500 yuan. He said with a smile: "boss, I'm more lucky. Five hundred, except the lottery money, give me 490 yuan."

The little fat man looks shocked. The highest prize of scratch is 5000 yuan, and 500 yuan is already regarded as super high amount. This boy catches one at once, which is a little too incredible.

"Well, I'll get the change."

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