I quickly jumped out of bed, went to the cabinet and dug out my little treasury, and took out all the small gifts I usually received from my parents to see how much I could pawn them off. Alas, the poor rich girl with no money.
After searching all night last night, I finally found a few things that were fairly valuable, and I pawned them secretly, but they only pawned them for tens of thousands of dollars.
However, Liao is better than nothing. Tens of thousands is tens of thousands. If it doesn't work then, I have to find another way. I will never give up that ticket.
Very soon, the important Monday comes in a blink of an eye——
"Ferry ticket. Ticket for the trip to Alcatraz. Auction price, starting from 10,000 yuan."
In the self-study class on Monday, Gao Yinuo, my nemesis since childhood, stood on a high chair and shouted loudly. He looked at me with interest and a weird smile, which made me feel a little chilled.
"Huh." I didn't even look at him and turned my head to the side on purpose.
This is not to pretend that I have no interest at all, but because I have such a noble status, how can I call out the price myself?
"I want it, I want it, I'll pay 10,000 yuan." A female classmate was the first to bid, setting off the auction craze.
"I'll pay you 12,000 yuan." Another female classmate came aggressively and did her job.
"I'll pay 13,000."
This female classmate seemed determined to win and vowed to take the boat ticket home.
Look, there are quite a few people in our class who are interested in ferry tickets, especially Goino.
Within a short while, the bidding reached a fever pitch.
"Xiaomo. Xiaomo."
I stepped on this girl's feet under the table, but she was actually showing me the "Flower Boy" picture album and was enjoying myself.
I was so angry. "Xia Xiaomo." I yelled through gritted teeth.
"What's the matter, Eun-won?"
Hearing my loud roar, she woke up as if from a dream and looked at me blankly.
"Ship tickets, bid. Give them to me."
"Huh?" The girl, who was so lost in her thoughts while reading the album, couldn't digest my words at all.
"I'll pay 18,000." Zhou Ruona, the upstart daughter of our class, said with pride on her face.
"If your ticket is taken away by someone else, I won't skin you. Don't you want to go to the Flower Boy concert?"
The situation was urgent, so I had to use my trump card against Xia Xiaomo.