There are several girls wearing school uniforms and coats, sitting in the classroom, solving problems or reading books seriously.
Jiang Mingquan, the old classmate, sat behind the podium with a serious face, raising his head from time to time and looking around with his sharp eyes. During evening self-study, the whole classroom was quiet, with only the sound of the ceiling fan turning and the occasional turning of paper.
It seems to be an extremely strong learning atmosphere.
But the vast majority of the boys are not interested in studying. Defeating Class 6 gives them plenty of room for excitement.
Although he didn't dare to whisper in front of Lao Ban, he could already understand the other person's thoughts by occasionally making eye contact.
As for the books they hold in their hands or the exercise books they open, no one can read them and no one can write on them.
As the biggest contributor to the victory, Wang Yifan was inevitably in a state of excitement.
Mao'er was on the side, drawing some arrows on the white paper with a pen from time to time. This guy was analyzing the wonderful tactics that led to today's victory in hindsight, looking as complacent as an NBA coach. It seemed that the achievements that his deskmate had made today were...
Half of him.
The time soon passed nine o'clock, Laoban was there, and Wang Yifan didn't dare to take out his mobile phone easily.
He wrote a string of numbers on the scratch paper, and then turned all his attention to Mao'er's tactical analysis. I have to say that what this kid said was somewhat similar to what he heard from his elder brother.
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I don't know when the old class left the classroom, many day students also left one after another, and Mao'er began to pack her schoolbag.
He is a day student, but participates in the school's evening self-study.
At this time, Wang Yifan turned on his phone and refreshed the page he had prepared from the beginning.
Although he had already expected it, when the numbers on the page really matched the numbers written on his scratch paper, he was still stunned for a few minutes.
Then, he refreshed the information several times, and secretly took out the lottery ticket from his trouser pocket and glanced at it several times.
"What's wrong with you tonight? You've been so arrogant all the time!"
Mao'er put a heavy schoolbag on his back and asked.
"Cat, tell me, how much is five million?"
"Five million? What do you mean? Five million is five million. It's not like you don't know how to count. Are you still asking how much it weighs?" Mao'er's academic attitude immediately started, "I remember that the weight of a 100-yuan RMB is about 1 gram.
A little more, if it's five million, it's 50,000, that's 50 kilograms. If it's a frequently used banknote, it will be relatively heavier. I think it's 60 kilograms anyway, 120 kilograms. Hey, just follow me.
Almost as heavy!”
"Get out of here!" Wang Yifan rolled his eyes at him.
"How about I calculate the volume for you again? Is this a physics question?"
Wang Yifan ignored him and silently started packing his schoolbag.
Although he doesn't care much about money, it doesn't mean he doesn't know how to calculate, so it seems that he really won the lottery.
He was a little confused for a moment.
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On the way back to the dormitory from the classroom, it was pitch black. The street lights set up by the school earlier were already half dark. If it weren't for the light from the teachers' dormitory not far away that could still "brighten" some of it, the students would probably be in trouble.
Walk to the river alive.
Wang Yifan did not follow the crowd and took a long detour to the plastic basketball court. At this time, the time displayed on his mobile phone was close to ten o'clock.
Seeing no one around, he dialed Comrade Lao Wang's phone number.
"Yifan, it's so late, why did you call me?"
Comrade Lao Wang's voice sounded a little confused. He probably fell asleep while watching TV and was woken up by the ringing of the phone.
He does this often and falls asleep easily.
"Why are you calling my son at this time?" Cao Yaling's concerned question came immediately on the phone.
"Dad, there is something I want to tell you. You should be mentally prepared first!"
Wang Yifan took his matter seriously.
"What happened? Did you make a mistake at school?"
Comrade Lao Wang just asked, but Cao Yaling snatched the phone away, "What's wrong, son, are you encountering any difficulties?"
"No, Mom, you don't have to worry, it's a good thing!"
This must be a good thing, right?
"Oh? What's a good thing?"
"I won a lottery, it seems to be five million!"
"How much?" Cao Yaling suspected that she heard wrongly.
"Five million is the lottery, the first prize!"
"You kid, are you kidding me!" She laughed and cursed, and then explained to Comrade Lao Wang beside her, "You said you won five million by buying a lottery ticket. You said this kid..."
"Aren't you kidding?" She stopped mid-explanation, and her voice suddenly became extremely serious. She knows her son better than her mother, and she knows Wang Yifan's temper best.
He would never entertain her and Lao Wang with such things.
"Well, no kidding, I've corrected the number five or six times!"
"Don't you buy lottery tickets occasionally? Say something!" Cao Yaling was a little anxious and scolded Comrade Lao Wang.
But Comrade Lao Wang's brain was still in a state of downtime. In fact, the impact of the figure of five million made him a little unable to react.
"Speak!" Cao Yaling's voice became louder.
"I have only bought the five million lottery ticket a few times, and I have never won even 5 yuan!"
"My son said he won the first prize!"
"The first prize is five million!"
"Why are you talking to me about this?"
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The two people quarreled in confusion, but their attention soon returned.
Comrade Lao Wang asked, "Son, is the lottery drawn today?"
"Yes, I can check it online on my mobile phone."
"Are you sure, you made no mistake?"
"That's right, sure and sure!"
"Then just wait, I'll come to school!" Comrade Lao Wang said vigorously.
Cao Yaling said: "What time is it?"
"That's five million. I don't trust it in Yifan's hands. I have to confirm it, otherwise I won't be able to sleep tonight!"
"Then I'll go with you! Why does this kid want to buy lottery tickets?"
The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be in a hurry. It seemed that the impact of five million dollars was much more shocking to him than his parents' reaction.
"Son, stay where you are and don't move!" Comrade Lao Wang said as he came.
"Are you really here?" Wang Yifan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Come!"
"Okay, but you can really wait until tomorrow. Don't be in a hurry to claim your prize!"
Lao Wang hung up the phone and ignored his suggestion.
It's about 15 kilometers from Dushan Town to Jinping No. 1 Middle School. It was late at night and there were no buses, so I didn't know how the couple got there.
Wang Yifan touched the lottery ticket in his pocket and suddenly felt that it was so heavy.