School belle, be more reserved, I can’t pretend anymore.
Chapter 226 1 black bank card
Under the somewhat astonished gazes of everyone, He Tiantian opened her small leather bag, took out all the banknotes inside, and threw them on the table.
Then, she turned around and looked at Qin Changshou and said, "This is my lady's living expenses for this week. If you lose, you have to make money to support me this week!"
Just after he finished speaking, He Tiantian felt that something was wrong with what she said, and quickly added: "You are not raising me, but I am going to follow you for a week. Oh, in short, you better not lose!"
He Tiantian's description became darker and darker, and she simply turned away and stopped talking.
At this time, the boys from the Bachelor's Gang saw the large stack of red banknotes on the table. They looked at each other and started to touch their pockets.
At the same time, the crazy baboon also took out a few banknotes from his pocket and found a piece of paper to register all the money raised by the brothers.
"You also need to register our money. If you lose then, don't even think about defaulting!"
He Tiantian felt a little angry when she saw that the other party had only registered her own betting funds, and strongly demanded that Qin Changshou's betting money be included.
"Haha, our brother stick is invincible, how can we lose!"
The crazy baboon laughed twice, put down the pen in his hand, and did not intend to continue writing.
"Stop talking nonsense, if I want you to write, just write!"
He Tiantian glared at the other party and gritted his teeth.
Seeing that the long-legged beauty was about to raise her legs to hurt someone again, Brother Gun quickly stopped the crazy baboon who was also about to attack.
After all, this kind of thing is about fairness and justice. Crazy Baboon was so angry that he was unwilling to continue writing, so he had to let Qin Changshou do it for him.
Qin Changshou wrote:
Little Taoist: Nine yuan and nine yuan!
He Tiantian: Nine thousand nine hundred yuan!
Chen Xiaoyi:? ? ?
Qin Changshou looked at the black card on Chen Xiaoyi's table, turned to look at the girl, and asked: "Xiaoyi, how much money do you have in this card?"
"this!"
Chen Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, her mind was racing, and she pretended to be confused and said: "I don't know the specific number. Anyway, there isn't a lot of money in it. I'll just check it out later!"
"All right!"
After seeking the consent of Sun Wugun and others, Qin Changshou wrote again:
Chen Xiaoyi: A black bank card!
When Qin Changshou finished writing those words, Sun Wuguan's heart sank, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.
However, in order to maintain the image of the big brother in the hearts of his younger brothers, he could only hold on without changing his expression.
"call!"
"Suck!"
"call!"
Sun Wuguan took three deep breaths. This trick was a trick he learned in junior high school.
At that time, he was more afraid of exams. When the exam came, his heartbeat would speed up and he would be extremely flustered.
Finally, under the personal guidance of a beautiful teacher, he successfully learned this method of relieving tension and tried it repeatedly.
After several years of training, Sun Wuguan gradually adapted and successfully passed the entrance exam to a key high school, allowing him to enter society early and enjoy a wonderful life.
And because his name has the word "stick" in it, and he went to the Shaolin Temple to practice hard for several years after dropping out of school, and while practicing baldness, he also developed strong strength and stick skills, so everyone who knows him in society knows him. I would like to call him "Brother Stick".
Nowadays, Brother Gun is already at the peak of his Qi training realm, and one punch is powerful enough to break five bricks.
"Taoist Priest, please enlighten me!"
Brother Gun spread his legs and lowered his waist. In less than a breath, he got into position and gathered strength to finish.
When the younger brothers saw the energy emerging from the boss's fists, each of them almost hugged their faces and screamed...
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