"If you pass by, don't miss it. It doesn't matter if you don't buy it. Come and experience it!"
Shen Xu was like a street vendor, shouting in front of the class without any stage fright.
Cui Yu, who was in the back row, secretly muttered: "I don't think I'll ever lose my face just to make money!"
In the front row, Xue Yuantong was lying on the desk, staring at the gloves on Shen Xu's hands, and fluttering his eyelashes, a little curious.
She had seen this kind of gloves online before. Of course, Xue Yuantong would not buy them because Shen Xu's gloves were ugly.
Before winter came, Xue Yuantong had thought about whether playing with mobile phones would freeze her hands because it was too cold in winter. She also worried about whether she would buy a pair of gloves and another pair of gloves for Jiang Ning to wear.
However, in winter, it was not cold at all. The position in the class was a warm throne, very warm. Then when I got home, it was still not cold, and my hands did not freeze at all!
But it is obvious that others are very cold.
Shan Kaiquan, who was in the front row, was often so cold that he shook with the table.
Xue Yuantong was puzzled for a long time, and finally she attributed the cause to herself. She must have eaten well and become stronger, so she was not cold.
Xue Yuantong knew that Jiang Ning was not cold either. She had tested Jiang Ning several times and it had burned her every time.
Geniuses like Xue Yuantong must know the reason. Jiang Ning must have become stronger, because he usually eats about the same as himself.
It’s really something worth celebrating!
Xue Yuantong took out his warm mobile phone from the pocket of his down jacket. The screen of the mobile phone was extremely clean, without any fingerprints on it.
This is because every time Xue Yuantong finishes playing with his mobile phone, he will hand it to Jiang Ning. He is very skillful. Every time he touches it, the whole mobile phone looks like new. It is really amazing.
Xue Yuantong sent a message to her mother. To celebrate that she and Jiang Ning had become stronger, she asked her mother to bake two grilled wings tonight, no, three!
Last time Jiang Ning bought an oven for her family and combined it with her mother's superb skills.
The baked wings were bright in color, covered with honey on the outside, sprinkled with white sesame seeds and spices. They were extremely tempting. She took a bite, and her hot teeth became fragrant. The texture was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside...
At this moment, Xue Yuantong was almost scalded by his own saliva!
Jiang Ning's eyes were strange: "Are you okay?"
"I'm kidding, what could happen to me?" Xue Yuantong swallowed hard.
Shen Xu on the podium was still shouting, but the gloves were not easy to sell today. The price of a pair of 23 yuan was a bit expensive.
Shen Xu subconsciously looked at Shan Kaiquan sitting in the class. He remembered clearly that this brother always cheered him up and bought several times. He made forty or fifty from Shan Kaiquan alone.
But today, Shan Kaiquan didn’t buy it?
It's so strange.
Shen Xu is a little unhappy. The feng shui of Class 8 is not very good today. In the past, Class 8 could still make two orders. If he buys more, he can be more chic and unrestrained.
When Shen Xu was thinking wildly, a voice came from below:
"let me see!"
Shen Xu glanced around and saw a boy who was about 1.8 meters tall walking towards him. However, what puzzled him was that this brother's body proportions were a bit special, and his hair was a bit too long, almost ten centimeters.
If it were normal, Shen Xu would laugh twice, what the hell?
Not tall enough, can I add hair?
If he had seen such a playful classmate in junior high school, he would have definitely taken him to the toilet and ruffled his hair.
But now that he is in high school, Shen Xu usually does business, so naturally he can't be too arrogant.
He smiled and said happily: "Brother, come and take a look at my gloves. I'll keep them for you to use."
Meng Gui walked to the front of the podium, squeezed his gloves, put them on and tried playing with his mobile phone. The touch control was quite sensitive, which was just right for him to play with his mobile phone.
"Make it cheaper, let me give you a number, 20." Meng Gui discussed.
Upon hearing this, Shen Xu immediately complained: "Brother, my gloves are of good quality and the purchase price is only 21. I sell them to you for 23 and make two yuan. Isn't that conscience enough?"
"That's what you said, just 20." Meng Gui didn't believe that he only earned two yuan. If Meng Gui hadn't opened online banking and wanted to use gloves now, he would have definitely bought it online.
When he goes back this late at night, he wants to play with his mobile phone, so he must get these high-tech gloves.
When Shen Xu saw Meng Gui like this, he was not angry, but took out a pack of cigarettes from his clothes. He pulled one out in front of the whole class and handed it to Meng Gui.
"Brother, take one." He looked like a familiar social person.
"No, no," Meng Gui refused.
"Take it." Shen Xu put the cigarette on Meng Gui's ear, and then wrapped his arms around his neck very familiarly:
"Brother, stop bargaining, let's make friends."
Cui Yu said from the seat where the four major companies were sitting at the back: "Chen Xu is a real cow. He just left the smoke. If our class teacher finds out about this, we won't kill him."
In this age group, there are still relatively few smokers, and they appear to be very unique.
Guo Kunnan said: "It's really a bit arrogant. Is there anything good about smoking? I never smoke." Cui Yu said: "Just pretend, who among serious students smokes?"
But when he saw Meng Gui taking the cigarette, Cui Yu was secretly happy. He and Meng Gui liked Jiang Yanan. Now that Jiang Yanan was gone, he would find an excuse to tell Jiang Yanan about Meng Gui's smoking. How could he compete with Jiang Yanan? ?
Jiang Yanan will definitely think that Meng Gui is not a good person. Isn’t Meng Gui cool?
Hu Jun, a simple and honest life committee member, said:
"I have never liked smokers since I was a child. I once read a story about the dangers of tobacco and the miserable conditions of those patients. It was really scary."
"Even now, when I see someone smoking around me, I hold my breath and walk away to make sure I don't inhale any smoke."
Ma Shicheng said: "Brother Jun, are you still afraid of smoke?" Although he doesn't smoke, he basically doesn't care whether others smoke or not.
When Hu Jun heard Ma Shicheng's words, he glanced at him disdainfully and said with a certain sense of justice:
"I'm not afraid of smoke, I just want to have healthy lungs and one day donate my healthy lungs to benefit others!"
Ma Shicheng's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at him. He didn't expect Brother Jun to have such ambitions. The situation was really high!
Guo Kunnan praised: "Brother Jun is a person with great ambitions."
Although Cui Yu felt that Hu Jun was a bit lacking in brains, it was indeed a good thing to have such a person in society, and he also praised him.
Hu Jun enjoyed the gazes of several people and felt a little proud in his heart. What does greatness mean? This is greatness!
Sacrifice yourself to achieve success for others!
Wang Longlong suddenly shouted: "Brother Jun, you are confused!"
"What if your lungs were donated to that smoker?"
Hu Jun's smile was frozen. You damn Wang Longlong, could you say a few words less?
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Shen Xu successfully sold the gloves to Meng Gui for twenty-three yuan. At this moment, he held the money Meng Gui gave him and looked at his classmates in Class 8 lightly.
I feel condescending. When these people are still relying on their parents for living expenses, they are already making money on their own. What do you call this?
That's the thing.
He looked at other classmates as if he were children. What's the use of having good grades?
Although my grades are poor, I can make money, and I can make more money in the future!
After a little comparison, you will know who has the bigger picture. When you have more money in the future, wouldn't it be more prestigious to recruit two younger brothers and let them help you sell goods?
Learning well is not a skill, making money is!
With these thoughts, Shen Xu was about to leave. Class 8 was not very good at feng shui today. He only sold one item and made eight yuan, which was enough for a dinner.
On the west side of the classroom, Miao Zhe stuffed his cell phone into the hole in the desk. He just looked at the time and saw that there was still one minute before class.
There was no teacher to supervise the last class of evening self-study, and class monitor Huang Zhongfei also asked for leave.
This is the right time to go to the bathroom. It's okay to come back a little late. You can also enjoy the quiet campus outside.
Miao Zhe had a good plan. He turned sideways and struggled to pass behind Pang Jiao's huge body and passed the narrow gap between the desks.
As soon as Miao Zhe left his seat, he became lively.
He was in a hurry to go to the toilet, crouched, ran to the podium in a few steps, passed Shen Xu who was carrying a bag, and rushed towards the door.
Just at this moment, a strange girl suddenly walked in through the classroom door, with an average appearance.
Miao Zhe had no time to brake. Facing the girl who was about to hit him, he subconsciously tried to avoid danger, curling his arms in front of him like a kangaroo.
Miao Zhe was about 1.68 meters tall, a little taller than the girl. When he bumped into him, his curled-up hand suddenly touched a place he shouldn't have touched.
The girl was knocked back a step and screamed!
Miao Zhe raised his head and saw clearly that the girl's face was not from his class. He said angrily:
"Which class are you in? You don't look at me when you're walking!"
The girl did not answer, but looked at Shen Xu on the podium.
Shen Xu's face darkened. The girl at the door was his girlfriend.
Damn it, his girlfriend was touched by another man in front of him, how could he bear it?
I can't stand it!
Shen Xu was originally a gangster in junior high school, and he was a gangster on the same level as Deng Xiang, who came to Class 8 to play against Kaiquan last time.
During this period, he was selling things with a smile just to make money. Now his girlfriend was touched, and his true nature was immediately released.
'The worst-case scenario is that I won't do business in Class 8 anymore!'
Shen Xu put down his backpack, walked quickly behind Miao Zhe with a stern face.
He went up and hit Miao Zhe on the back of the head, slapped him and said angrily:
