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15 Hold the call

Wang Yifan nervously lowered his head and quickly took out the 6300 from his backpack, looked at the caller number, and then quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He originally thought it was a dream or a realistic prank, and there wasn't even enough time for him to make further judgments. But when it sounded again, Wang Yifan had begun to faintly hope that this was real.

It actually happened, and it is no longer an accidental case.

He is indeed talking to his past self!

This feeling is undoubtedly a magical one that ordinary people cannot experience.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought this 6300 with him, which was already looking a bit shabby. Even the almost obsolete charger was lying quietly in the pocket of his backpack, which made him feel at ease inexplicably.

Wang Yifan pressed the answer button almost subconsciously. Only then did he realize that he was in a crowded Starbucks. People were coming and going, and there was someone opposite him who he had already fallen in love with.

A goddess-level blind date.

He couldn't help but smile awkwardly at Jiang Rui, opened his mouth, and said softly: "Sorry, I'm going to take a call!"

Jiang Rui smiled at him and nodded.

She was undoubtedly very interested in the "antique" mobile phone in Wang Yifan's hand. She had never seen any young man in this era who could take out a mobile phone like this. She just saw clearly that Wang Yifan had a smart phone. Today

Maybe my blind date is a very nostalgic person, or maybe this phone has a meaning worth preserving, and he really seems to be an interesting person!

Everyone in Starbucks who noticed it also looked towards Wang Yifan. The 6300 that Wang Yifan was holding next to his ear at the moment was really special.

Wang Yifan didn't care much, he walked quickly outside and asked straight to the point: "Hey, is this Wang Yifan? Nineteen-year-old Wang Yifan!"

"Um, brother, I'm Wang Yifan!" Wang Yifan on the other end of the phone was still speaking softly, but he was no longer as frightened and confused as at the beginning.

It’s so fun to call me big brother!

"I didn't let you hang up the phone last time, why did you hang up?" Wang Yifan stood outside Starbucks, looked around at the not too many passers-by, and then let out a soft roar pretending to be angry.

He swallowed back the last sentence, "Do you know how worried and scared I am?"

"Old Mrs. Jiang suddenly appeared behind me and called me to study in the morning! She almost confiscated my phone! If I hadn't escaped quickly and dodged in time, I would have been caught by her!"

It is indeed Mrs. Jiang! The evil wind persists!

Wang Yifan pouted, and then said: "Then what are you doing now? Can you talk for a while? Will you die suddenly again?"

There was already a bit more joy in his tone.

"Yes! It's lunch break now, I sneaked out secretly and ran to the playground to talk to you on the phone!" Xiao Wang Yifan said with a bit of pride.

"Which playground, a basketball court with a cement floor, a basketball court with a plastic floor, or a 400-meter track playground?" Wang Yifan asked in detail, further deepening the authenticity of his identity.

"Here on the cement floor, almost no one comes to play basketball at noon!" Nineteen-year-old Wang Yifan still sounded extremely honest and answered questions.

Wang Yifan turned around and happened to see Jiang Rui sitting on a high stool looking towards him through the glass, with such a heart-warming indifferent smile hanging on the corner of her mouth.

Wang Yifan hurriedly smiled at her and nodded, then moved a few steps to the side, turned around so that she would not see his expression, and then said quickly: "Wang Yifan, listen carefully, last time it was

You asked me questions and I answered them for you. It should be my turn this time. I basically have no questions to ask you because I know everything you know. I have something to ask you to do now. You understand.

?"

Nineteen-year-old Wang Yifan was stunned. If it weren't for his quick thinking, he might not even be able to keep up with the rhythm of Wang Yifan's words.

"Tell me the exact time you are there now! What month is it in 2007?"

Wang Yifan quickly took out his smartphone and opened Baidu, ready to search.

Xiao Wang Yifan hurriedly reported his time, and even brought the time.

"Listen, I don't care how much change you still have in your pocket. I am telling you very clearly and definitely, you go to the sports lottery store near the school to buy double-color balls. The blue ball numbers of the double-color balls are, 04, 06, 08,

16, 30, 32, the red ball is 09, do you understand? You repeat it, no, you write it down immediately!" Wang Yifan decided to make a quick decision. He could think of nothing that Wang Yifan on the other end of the phone could do to help.

It was nothing more than buying a double-colored ball, and he hadn't seriously considered anything else for a while.

"Double color ball?" Nineteen-year-old Wang Yifan was obviously not familiar with this and was even a little confused.

"You don't need to ask too clearly, just do as I say, sports lottery shop, Shuangseqiu, the number is... Quick, write it down! Repeat it after me!"

Wang Yifan looked very domineering, like an instructor in military training, repeating commands because he didn't know when the phone was hung up due to some accident or force majeure.

Like most ordinary people, he dreams of getting rich overnight! Buying lottery tickets seems to be a very direct and effective way.

"Okay, I repeat, the blue ball numbers are, 04, 06, 08, 16, 30, 32, and the red ball is 09, but I don't have much money!" Nineteen-year-old Wang Yifan began to talk to his "big brother"

Crying poor.

"Don't lie to me. Your weekly pocket money is one hundred yuan. Occasionally, your mother will give you an extra ten or twenty yuan. Putting aside the daily money to recharge your meal card, by the end of every week, you have designated

There are still thirty or forty left, so buy them all for double-color balls. How much money do you have to buy as many bets as you want? Do you understand?"

Nineteen-year-old Wang Yifan's previously aroused suspicion that the person opposite him was a fraud was instantly shattered.

You really know him well!

He was crying and didn't know how to answer.

"Do you know how much the first prize of Shuangseqiu is? Five million, what I found now is the lottery number of Shuangseqiu that day at your time, five million, brat, what is the concept? You pay taxes and pay 1 million

, the remaining four million is enough for you to have food and clothing for your whole life!" After Wang Yifan said this, he subconsciously glanced at Jiang Rui not far away, maybe with this money, he can be in front of such a woman.

He appears more confident. Sure enough, wealth is a man's true confidence.

Although Wang Yifan despises such values, sometimes the world is so intuitive and makes him feel helpless.

Nineteen-year-old Wang Yifan is undoubtedly still in a state of simply knowing about Shuangseqiu, but even when facing his future over the phone, he was so domineering that he could not say no for a moment.

, in fact, he also has a desire in his heart to judge through this incident whether what he said in the future is true or false.

Everything that happens subjectively can be corrected, and maybe it can be explained, but what happens objectively cannot be controlled by him!

"Okay, I understand. I still have thirty-two dollars in my pocket. I will sneak out with the day students after school today to buy some!"

"Do you know where the sports lottery shop is?" Wang Yifan asked.

"You probably know where it is, I can ask for directions!"

"Well, no need to ask, let me tell you, at the intersection of Xinhua Road and Renmin Road, the storefront opens to the west. Remember, don't talk to strangers, don't reveal my existence, just buy this set of numbers

, go back to school immediately after buying it, and don’t tell anyone. When the lottery is drawn, give the lottery ticket to your parents and let them redeem the prize. As for how to explain your sudden purchase of lottery tickets, I have already thought of it for you.

You just said that you want to study the problem of mathematical probability theory. You usually figure out a set of rules, and you want to try it!"

Wang Yifan made arrangements for Xiao Wang Yifan in a short period of time!

"Well, I understand. I will try my best to keep this matter secret and make my parents believe it!"

Based on Wang Yifan's understanding of himself, at the age of nineteen, he is actually relatively mature in thinking, but in terms of cognition of certain specific things, due to experience, he still lacks corresponding experience.

So he felt more at ease leaving this matter to his nineteen-year-old self. What's more, he had no other good choice. To put it bluntly, this was a kind of confirmation for Xiao Wang Yifan, so why not him?

It's really interesting to think about it. Maybe when he wakes up tomorrow, he may be a young rich man with a millionaire!

It seemed that there was such a vivid picture in his mind, and Wang Yifan couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"Hey, I've written down the lottery, do you want me to do anything else?" Nineteen-year-old Wang Yifan adheres to the principle of fairness and conscientiously implements his future decisions and transactions.

"Oh, by the way, let me ask you, can you get through this number every time?" Wang Yifan glanced at the 6300 in his hand. He also hoped to keep talking to his nineteen-year-old self in the future.

, when I think about it, I feel that life seems to have such hope that there is no end in sight.

"Ah? I don't know. This is the second time I'm calling you. How about I hang up and try again?" Nineteen-year-old Wang Yifan undoubtedly has a profound spirit of exploration and practice.

Wang Yifan was so nervous that he broke out in cold sweat.


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