Small gambling brings pleasure, but big gambling harms the body.
Originally, Zhao Qiang wanted to win against them and lose everything, but when he sat down, he changed his mind.
After all, these are just a group of children. Just let them understand the pros and cons of gambling. There is no need to kill them all. After all, they have to continue to get along with each other in the future!
Hey, I am so great. Just thinking about it makes me want to kneel down and kowtow to myself.
While Zhao Qiang sighed incomparably, the movement of his hand did not stop, "Four a's." Then, Zhao Qiang had no cards in his hand again...
"I...fuck!" Gao Weihong no longer knew what words to use to express his feelings. He could only use such shocking words to vent his depression.
Xu Yitian stared blankly at the four a's on the card, opened his mouth, held it in for a long time, and said, "It's amazing!"
"Are you the god of gambling?" Yu Xiao asked in surprise.
"I'm still some distance away from Brother Fa." Zhao Qiang smiled modestly.
"But there is no distance between you and Gao Jin!" Feng Jiangfei nodded seriously.
"..."
"Zhao Qiang, are you cheating?" Jin Boyou swallowed hard.
"Uh... I haven't downloaded that kind of high-tech thing into my body yet." Zhao Qiang shook his head depressedly. Fortunately, he could figure it out and cheated. Why didn't he say that I was looking at the aircraft carrier?
Three games have ended, and Zhao Qiang has also won three games. He already has an extra sixty yuan.
After playing for less than half an hour, he already had an extra sixty yuan. Zhao Qiang felt that if he kept winning at this rate, he wouldn't have to work so hard as a teacher and could just gamble, and the money would come so quickly!
Zhao Qiang picked up the playing cards and was about to shuffle them, but was stopped by Jin Boyou, "No, I will shuffle this one. You shuffle the cards every time, who knows if you cheated."
Zhao Qiang did not refuse, and handed the arranged playing cards to Jin Boyou with a chuckle.
Jin Boyou washed it four or five times. Finally, when Feng Jiangfei became impatient, he put down the playing cards. If it were another girl, he might have had to talk back, but Feng Jiangfei, a little beauty who suddenly appeared, he didn't.
I feel like talking back.
"Hey, I'll catch it myself, I'll just catch it from above, I'll make a fortune if I wish!" Jin Boyou smiled coquettishly, took the first card, and then got happy and showed the card, "Did you see it? Your Majesty!"
"Hey, is there such a good thing? I'll come next time!" Gao Weihong said with a smile.
Zhao Qiang chuckled and shook his head. Gambling is not superstitious. He grabbed the cards in circles, then smiled and pulled out four, "Four 2's."
"Four?"
"Four!"
"Hearts...clubs...diamonds...spades...Teacher Zhao is not cheating!" Feng Jiangfei said, tilting her little head.
"..."
Seeing that no one wanted it, Zhao Qiang continued: "Two 3's!"
"Two 4's!"
"Two 8s!"
"..."
"Two aces!" Zhao Qiang took out two aces from the cards.
"don't want……"
"don't want!"
"..."
"Don't want any?" Zhao Qiang narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"don't want."
"Oh, that one 4!"
"..."
Zhao Qiang... won again?
Holy shit!
So fucking amazing!
Whether they were watching from the sidelines or participating in the battle, they all looked at Zhao Qiang in disbelief.
Is this the legendary God of Gamblers?
After the game ended, it was Jin Boyou who lost.
Yes, it’s Jin Boyou!
It's true that he caught a big king, but except for this big king, all of them are little grasshoppers under ten...
"Come again!" Gao Weihong gritted his teeth and said. They wanted to fight Zhao Qiang together, but before they could use their strength, Zhao Qiang had already gone out.
It’s impossible to guard against it!
The six of them gambled wildly and played several games, but Zhao Qiang won them all by himself.
Before he knew it, Zhao Qiang already had a full two hundred yuan with him!
In other words, Zhao Qiang has won ten times in a row!
What an impressive achievement!
Gao Weihong twitched the corner of his mouth, wondering in his heart, should he take some time to become his disciple?
No, he seems to be his teacher now!
Just when he was about to shout "Come again", there was a "click" and the power went out!
The whole room turned into darkness in an instant, and the shouts of girls from other classes in the class merged into one.
"Don't be nervous, everyone, we have already prepared!" Zhao Qiang smiled and silenced the classroom. "Gao Weihong, you use a lighter to light it up and go to the front to take out the candle."
"No!"
"Don't pretend!" Zhao Qiang scolded with a smile. "You think I don't know your kid smokes? Come on, I didn't say anything to you."
Gao Weihong snorted coldly, but he still took out a lighter to light it up and lit a candle. One candle lit up, and the entire classroom, which was originally invisible, was suddenly illuminated a lot.
But Zhao Qiang was not satisfied yet and curled his lips, "Don't spare me the money, just order a few more and put them all on the windowsill and on the open space. But everyone, be careful not to touch them."
Upon hearing Zhao Qiang's words, Gao Weihong and others immediately became happy.
This was originally a serious matter, but they regarded it as a game. Several boys gathered around, lit candles, and then placed them neatly on the windowsill and near the podium.
The "bed collapse" built by Zhao Qiang is on the podium, and there is a row of candles near the podium. Zhao Qiang looks awkward. He sleeps on a stool, surrounded by candles, and there is always a...ahem...
Almost a whole box of candles was used, and except for necessary passages, all other places were filled. Although there was no need for fluorescent lights in the entire classroom, the brightness did not affect everyone's sight.
"Hey, are you still having fun?" Zhao Qiang asked with a deliberate smile.
"Play! It's only what time, why don't you play?" Gao Weihong said through gritted teeth.
In fact, it is already late, already eight or nine o'clock, but it is obvious that high school students are usually night owls. They are not sleepy at all, and they are all paying attention to the battle situation in Zhao Qiang's circle.
"I'll go first, a 2!" Xu Yitian said.
"3!"
"5!"
"..."
When we get to Zhao Qiang, we can only produce one A.
"Xiao Wang!"
"don't want!"
"don't want!"
"..."
When Gao Weihong saw that he didn't want it, he threw the cards in his hand out. No one could afford them. Then came two girls, then Jin Boyou, and finally only Zhao Qiang and Xu Yitian were left.
Zhao Qiang looked at Xu Yitian with a smile, and Xu Yitian also stared at Zhao Qiang without giving an inch.
However...in the end...it was Zhao Qiang who lost!
Yes, Zhao Qiang lost. When Zhao Qiang still had six cards in his hand, he lost.
"Haha, Zhao Qiang, how about making you arrogant? Lose?" Gao Weihong laughed when he saw Zhao Qiang lost.
"Haha, if you lose, you lose. It doesn't matter. Here, take it!" Zhao Qiang took out one hundred yuan from the two hundred yuan he just won and gave it out.
Now among the six people, except for two girls, all have lost.
Of course, this is when the boys let them go, intentionally or unintentionally.
Immediately afterwards, another round came, and Zhao Qiang and Xu Yitian were still left.
Zhao Qiang saw Xu Yitian's card and shook his head helplessly, "No."
"Snapped!"
Xu Yitian threw out the last card!
"Ha! It's so enjoyable! Zhao Qiang, bring the last hundred!"
Zhao Qiang reluctantly handed the money to Zhao Qiang.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Zhao Qiang looked out through the window on the door. Isn't this the pretty guy who was sent away by Lu Yubo during the afternoon meeting?
Are you really here to find yourself?
Zhao Qiang smiled and said: "Haha, you guys have fun first, I'll go out and take a look."
However, no one was playing. They all looked out the door with the intention of watching the excitement.
Zhao Qiang opened the door, without giving in or intending to go out. He just stood at the door and said with a smile: "Hey, so many teachers come to our second class, what are you doing? Eh? You are teachers in the third year of high school?"
"Well! Teacher Zhao, I hope you can give us some supplies." said the pretty boy. "Our senior students all need to study!"
The pretty boy had a cold face. When he saw that the second class was filled with candles, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
What a waste, what a waste!
How many places can such a candle light up?
But they were all placed in their own class.
"Oh, then let them learn. Why do you want me?" Zhao Qiang said with a smile.
"First, the students don't have enough light to study, and second, the students haven't filled their stomachs yet. So, I hope you can give us the supplies for your class!" the little boy said coldly.
"For you guys?"
"Yes, give it to us!" The pretty boy nodded.
"What should we do if there is not enough light for our students?"
"..."
"Are you responsible for whether our students can fill their bellies after giving it to you?"
"I...our students are in their senior year of high school and are in the sprint stage for the college entrance examination. They need to..."
"Why don't you go find Teacher Gao Xiang from Class 5? Do you think I'm easy to bully?" Zhao Qiang said with a smile. It's just this smile that looks so sinister.
"We have approached Teacher Gao, and Teacher Gao said that as long as you are willing to take it, he will!" the pretty boy said truthfully.
Damn Gao Xiang, he actually kicked the ball to me!
Zhao Qiang cursed secretly in his heart, but on the surface his smile deepened, "Haha, do you really want it?"
The pretty boy saw the teacher and some students from the class next to him coming out to watch the fun. So many people suddenly appeared in the dark place, and everyone had to take a look. But the pretty boy thought that he was not afraid of slanted shadows, so he
It's also for the students, and the other thing is... Zhao Qiang is unhappy!
All in all, others can’t find anything wrong with it!
"Yes!" The pretty boy nodded seriously.
Zhao Qiang's eyes narrowed slightly and he asked softly, "I don't know about this pretty boy... uh... ahem... I'm sorry, but I don't know the name of this dear man?"