"Yes, don't be too discouraged." The aunt comforted her, then slowly picked up the thermos cup and soaked a lot of contents, wolfberry, honeysuckle, and fat sea. She soaked a big cup in a daze, as if it was exclusive to their age. As soon as she delivered it to her mouth, she took a big sip and heard Yang Qingqing say in a panic, "It's not another bottle, but a special prize, a washing machine."

"Puff!" The aunt sprayed out a mouthful of tea. Fortunately, the little dumpling had already sensed and pulled Yang Qingqing away.

The aunt's eyes were wide open and she was speechless, "Special...Special...Special Prize?"

"Yes." Yang Qingqing put the bottle cap on the table. Sure enough, the top was indeed a sign of the special prize, and it was true.

The aunt rubbed her eyes, took out her reading glasses and put them on. This was really a long time to see her. This was the first time she saw a special prize. When she hadn't seen her before, she always thought that such prizes were fake, so she just cheated people and made a gimmick to play with it.

The aunt picked up the bottle cap and her fingers kept trembling, "Qingqing, if you don't make a sound, you've made a big splash. It turns out that you haven't won before, but the good luck you have accumulated is waiting here. You are so lucky."

Yang Qingqing's eyes turned, "Auntie, what did you say? Can you say it again, louder?"

"Qingqing, I said you are so lucky."

Yang Qingqing almost cried with joy.

When she was in high school, especially in her third year, she was a little round, and she had 120 pounds. After graduating from high school, she tried hard to lose weight, and lost 100 pounds. She went to the mall to buy clothes. The salesperson might also be a formality, "Little girl, you are so thin and you have a good figure."

But Yang Qingqing just didn't get tired of listening and begged the salesperson to say it over and over again.

Since she went to elementary school, the salesperson has never just said that she is not fat, and has never praised her for being thin.

Finally, the salesperson praised her and bought as many clothes as she bought.

The situation is quite similar now. This sentence is very useful to her. She just wants to hear it because she has always been unlucky and belongs to the most biased one in Africa.

However, after hearing a good word, Yang Qingqing raised Xiaotuanzi's hand and said to the aunt with a smile, "I'm attracted to Xiaotuanzi's light."

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Yang Qingqing and Xiao Tuanzi returned to the dormitory together. Ji Xinyuan was distracted from the book and looked at them, "How is the verification?"

Lehua clearly didn't look at them, but he also pricked up his ears to listen.

She also felt jealous and mysterious. There were so many hidden models. How could it be reasonable if she didn't make a mark?

I don’t know what Qingqing did to pull the little dumpling out just now?

She was also very curious whether it was so magical.

In fact, their village is particularly superstitious, like a lot of rules, and they also talk about good fortune. When she was a child, she followed her parents to believe in her letter.

But as I read more and more, I don’t believe in this trick anymore. On the contrary, I feel a little contempt in my subconscious mind.

Of course, after returning to her hometown, she still would not resist and followed her on the surface.

But she didn't expect that girls from big cities like Yang Qingqing and Ji Xinyuan would also believe in this.

Yang Qingqing smiled and bent her eyes, "I just took Xiaotuanzi to buy salt soda."

Ji Xinyuan's mouth twitched. After passing by her aunt several times, she saw Yang Qingqing persistently buying soda, opening the bottle cap, and having a bottle after bottle, enjoying it.

Every time she pretended not to know this person, she just snatched over quietly.

This woman is crazy.

Yang Qingqing smiled, "Guess."

"What's wrong? I've got another bottle after I've been drawn?" Ji Xinyuan asked lazily.

"no."

Ji Xinyuan sat upright slightly, "Have you won the third prize?"

The third prize is ten yuan, which is also very good compared to a bottle of soda.

Yang Qingqing lifted her lips, "Please guess again."

Ji Xinyuan not only sat upright, but her eyes were even gathered. She glanced at Xiao Tuanzi deeply, and then her eyes moved back to Yang Qingqing, "Thermos?"

The second prize is a valuable thermos cup, which needs to be sent by the manufacturer.

"No."

Lehua couldn't help but open his mouth wide and looked at the two people standing near the door.

Ji Xinyuan suddenly lost her patience, "Yang Qingqing, tell me!"

Yang Qingqing shook her fingers in front of her, and she said arrogantly, "It's a special prize, a washing machine."

"Click!" The book in Ji Xinyuan's hand fell directly from the upper bunk to the ground, "Are you joking?"

"Really! It's true!" Yang Qingqing nodded slightly, "Even if you don't believe me, my aunt said that within three days, the manufacturer will send someone to deliver the washing machine. You can wait and see when the time comes."

"Oh my God, a washing machine!"

The one who couldn't help but shouted was Lehua, who had always pretended not to listen to their speech. She couldn't control her eyes anymore and her eyes were tide. They had never bought a washing machine until now, and they all depended on hand washing. Her mother usually didn't wash it. After the college entrance examination, she handed over the work to her.

God knows how much she wants a washing machine.

And they just got one.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on themselves. Lehua's cheeks heated up and she smiled awkwardly, thinking to her heart, in the eyes of children from families like them, would she think she was too fussy and looked down on her?

Lehua suddenly regretted it. No matter what, he shouldn't have screamed like that.

However, Ji Xinyuan's face was not much better, and she could be said to have collapsed. After a while, she looked at Xiao Tuanzi and said quietly, "You are really lucky."

I don’t know if I’m envious or sighing.

Xiao Tuanzi no longer said anything modest, otherwise she would seem pretentious and smiled at her, counting it as an answer.

Lehua put his hand beside him, trembling uncontrollably.

Saying that you don’t regret it is fake.

She had a good relationship with Xiao Tuanzi before. If it weren't for the fact that she and Zheng Jingxu had had a meal that time, things wouldn't have been so out of control.

But she admitted her mistake afterwards, but Xiao Tuanzi refused to forgive her, so why can't she forgive her once?

How great would it be if it was her who held Xiao Tuanzi's hand and went to the lottery just now.

If she won a washing machine, she would sell it, and at least she could change it to hundreds or thousands of dollars, which would be similar to a scholarship.

Then she still needs to whisper and do things under Cao Xue. Are she fed up with cowards?

I can’t think about it, the more I think about it, the more regretful it is. Lehua’s sour tears are about to burst out. He picked up sesame seeds and lost the watermelon.
Chapter completed!