The system asks me to pick up trash

Xiao Yi started to pick up the trash with his hands and feet again.

Whenever the system beeps:
"Ding, pick up a plastic bag, wealth +100."

"Ding, pick up an empty tube of toothpaste, wealth +300."

In this way, the sound of adding wealth to Xiao Yi put Xiao Yi in a particularly good mood.

On this day, Xiao Yi was leisurely walking all over the street, shouting:

"Recycle! Recycle color TVs, refrigerators, washing machines!"

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Something flashed past his head, after Xiao Yi dodged it, he looked back, it was a football.

Xiao Yi, who loved football in college, couldn't help but ran over to it. After picking it up, he saw two pairs of students waving at him in the playground with iron fences.

Team one said, "Brother, give us the ball."

The other team yelled: "Kick it straight into the goal."

Xiao Yi didn't turn it off either, and kicked it when he saw a goal.

I just kicked and played casually, having fun, but I didn't expect it to attract a burst of applause:

"it is good!"

"allow!"

"Great!"

It turned out that Xiao Yi's kick in the air actually kicked the football into the goal.

A burst of warm applause came towards Xiao Yi.

A tall boy even went around half of the campus, ran out the door, and caught up with Xiao Yi.

"Brother, wait, let's discuss something?"

Xiao Yi turned around: "Let me pick up trash on your campus?"

The big boy said shyly:

"Brother, look at you, three sentences are inseparable from our profession.

If you promise me, I will give you the trash in the classroom. "

Xiao Yi asked: "What's the matter?"

"Brother, how about you joining our school's football team?" The tall boy looked at Xiao Yi with hopeful eyes.

What the hell!

Xiao Yi glanced at the little boy, and before he could speak, a super-spirited little girl ran over with her two braids dangling back and forth.

"Big brother, you are so handsome! You can play so well, our cheerleaders like you."

The little girl Yang Yi said with Yang Honghong's smooth and white face.

"Yunuo, you girls have nothing to do here, go back quickly."

"Gao Feng, we are the cheerleaders and have the right to participate." Yu Nuo rolled his eyes at Gao Feng, pursed his lips and said.

"However, you don't see that your elder brother is old.

How can I play football with you young shoots? "Xiao Yi laughed.

"Brother, it looks like you don't look old, just a year or two older than us." Gao Feng didn't want to give up the chance to score in the class, and was still lobbying Xiao Yi.

"However, your referees can tell at a glance, and that may disqualify your team from participating."

Gao Feng scratched his head, and said with a confused face: "That's true, what should I do?"

Yu Nuo pushed the peak away, crossed his waist, and said confidently:

"Big handsome guy, I have a way. I can change you to be like Gao Feng and the others."

Xiao Yiman said casually: "What way, I still want to pick up trash to make money."

If you don't get something real, who will play with you little brats.

Seeing Xiao Yi's money-greedy look, Gao Feng called Yu Nuo:

"Let's give big brother some sweetness first, you go and get our team's old uniforms, you won't wear them anyway, so just sell them to big brother as garbage."

Then whispered in Yu Nuo's ear: "In this way, we can hold him firmly in our hands and let him work for us."

After hearing this, Xiao Yi smiled secretly in his heart.

Teenagers are always full of hope, it's better to be young.