Society owes me a brother

Two hours later, under the eyes of the owner of the cafeteria and the waiters with tears in their eyes, the members of the basketball team came out against the wall.

Hearing the deafening sound of farewell behind him, Yue Bin couldn't help complaining to everyone: "Why do I feel that what they want to say is not 'Welcome to come again next time', but 'I hope you will never come again'?"

"Anyway, this restaurant is quite generous." Xing Yuan rubbed his belly, and sighed in a tone of "experienced": "After eating for an hour, the self-service area was out of meat. I thought This store will pretend to be dead and wait until we leave before supplying ingredients, but I didn’t expect the boss to be quite affordable, so he just asked people to make up for the meal.”

Hearing Xing Yuan's exclamation, Zhuoyou couldn't help complaining: "You have quite a lot of experience, how many companies have you cheated on?"

Xing Yuan laughed: "No matter how much I can eat, I can't turn people into yellow!"

"There are several cafeterias that don't welcome me. The cashier immediately called the restaurant manager when he saw me." As for whether the restaurant chooses to increase the supply or delay the supply of ingredients, it varies from person to person .

Anyway, the dining time of the cafeteria is generally set at 3 hours, and about two hours on weekends.Even if Xing Yuan wanted to procrastinate, he couldn't procrastinate until closing time.Most of the time, I left after eating seven or eight percent full.Thinking about it from another angle, it can be regarded as a healthy diet.

It’s not uncommon to be able to do this!

All the team members complained with black lines on their faces.Only Zhuoyou said seriously: "This is too much. Since it is a cafeteria, don't be afraid that the guests will eat too much. Besides, how much can you eat alone?"

A group of team members thought of the at least 100 plates of meat and more than [-] plates of seafood that Xing Yuan had just eaten, and also attracted many guests in the cafeteria who pretended to be passing by to watch various dramas. They all smiled tacitly, no say.

"Hey, what's your expression?" Xing Yuan glanced at his teammates unconvinced: "You guys don't eat much less than me, okay?"

"Speaking of this," Coach Yan rubbed his chin and said suddenly, "You can't do with Lu Chi, you two don't eat as much as Xing Yuan alone."

"That's right!" Others also thought of this, and turned their guns to tease the two top students: "You two have to work hard, otherwise we will lower the combat effectiveness of our Yanda High School basketball team."

Lu Chi and Zhuoyue have the same black line, this kind of combat power is worth it!

Everyone walked out of the cafeteria laughing and laughing, and no one noticed that after they left, a group of people also came out against the wall.

"Ouch!" Jin Xiaobao couldn't help but vomited out while holding on to the electric pole: "Are these people idiots? Why are they all so edible!"

"So why do you have to compete with them!" The red-haired young man patted Jin Xiaobao on the back, and hastily handed over a bottle of mineral water. "When the mouse asked you to go racing, why didn't you just promise to come down?"

"Don't think that I don't know why the mouse called me..." Jin Xiaobao rinsed his mouth, and shouted palely: "A real man will never back down on the battlefield. My mad dog brother will not be a deserter ..."

"Okay, okay, okay, you're not a deserter. It's a glorious defeat, okay?" The red-haired young man handed over a box of Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets angrily and funny: "Here, take two more. How about we find someone else?" Let's take a look at the hospital?"

"I won't go!" Jin Xiaobao said while desperately pushing the red-haired young man away: "How can anyone go to see a doctor after eating too much? It is rumored that my mad dog brother still wants to be a man? Shi Xiaohang, do you want to usurp the throne? ?”

I will not use such a stupid method to usurp the throne!

Shi Xiaohang shook his head speechlessly: "Okay, don't go to the hospital. Then let's go to the water park? How about booking the whole playground and having an all-night water party?"

Don't you want me to swim all day and all night? !

Jin Xiaobao covered his stomach, and said with a look of disgust: "What fun is there in the water park. I won't go, I don't want to go."

"It's fun, you want to go!" Shi Xiaohang was selectively deaf, he waved for a taxi, pushed Jin Xiaobao inside, turned his head and said: "Gather at the gate of Jindi Water Park, you all need to mobilize contacts and call a few more people. Today I'll make a reservation tonight."

"OK!" The drag racers who ate their stomachs made gestures: "Leave it to us. Guaranteed to fill up the playground tonight."

Jin Xiaobao struggled in the taxi, so he could only howl miserably, "I'm not going..."

"What's that sound?" The basketball players who were walking on the sidewalk to eat and drink were shocked, and blurted out, "Is there a ghost?"

"Are you stupid?" Zhuo Liang, who complained about eating too little and reducing his combat effectiveness, rolled his eyes: "Your ghost goes out at two o'clock in the afternoon to scare people?"

"Is it because eating too much has blocked your brain?"

"Hey, I said that if you don't attack me, I will die, right?" Xing Yuan used his physical advantage to hook Zhuoyou's neck: "I told you top students, you have seriously hurt my pride now, you are now Giving me Yunnan Baiyao will not make up for my wounded heart."

"Then you will be hurt!" Lu Chi stood behind with a smile and made up the knife: "Anyway, your brain is hurt so badly, and your heart is hurt again, just to fight poison with poison."

"I said you two are in the same group?" Xing Yuan, who was double attacked, was almost speechless. He held his chest and acted seriously: "Coach, it's too bad, your starting player is about to be beaten out of blood."

"It doesn't matter if there is no blood, as long as there is a man." Coach Yan also smiled and stabbed the knife, and the team members burst into laughter in an instant, and Xing Yuan couldn't love him anymore.

"Coach, are you indistinguishable from the NL or are you deliberately arrogant!"

By the time everyone returned to the High School Affiliated to Yanda University with their bellies in their hands, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

A group of teammates played basketball, those who returned to the dormitory returned to the dormitory, and some went home directly.Zhuoyou made an appointment with Lu Chi to meet in the library, and the two were going to study for a while.

Yue Bin and Zhang Yang couldn't stand the two of them anymore, and were about to complain, when Lu Chi returned to the dormitory and put his basic lottery formula book and notes into his schoolbag.

"Are you going to the library to count the lottery ticket?"

"Anyway, today is Sunday, and there is no one in the library." Lu Chi smiled and said, "I don't really want to study, find something to relax."

"The way you relax is really exciting!" Zhang Yang scratched his hair, and stuffed a few notebooks into his schoolbag: "I'll go there too. My notes are in the final stage. I can't learn in the dormitory." Go down. Maybe it'll be better in the library."

Yue Bin, who originally wanted to sleep in the dormitory, thought about it, and simply got up from the bed: "You have all gone to the library, and it is meaningless for me to stay in the dormitory. Why don't you go with you."

So when Zhuo Liang went to the self-study room on the second floor of the library with his schoolbag on his back, he was surprised to find that the table where the study group often sat was already occupied by three people from dormitory 233.

Excellence raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you organize a group to come to your dormitory?"

"The weekend is on holiday, and Pan Tianbo is going home." Yue Bin shook his head sadly: "Otherwise, I'll just stay in the dormitory and sleep."

Zhuoyou didn't say a word. When he put down his schoolbag and was about to sit down, his eyes swept over the notebook and formula book in front of Lu Chi, as well as the lottery numbers of Fucai Shuangseqiu in recent months.

"Didn't you? After so long, you still haven't given up?" Zhuoyue reached out and picked up Lu Chi's notebook and flipped through it: "You don't really believe that you can win the lottery, do you?"

Before Lu Chi could respond, Zhuoyue continued to complain: "Why do you have to waste time on this kind of thing that you have to pay IQ tax for?"

Lu Chi smiled silently and did not speak.

Zhuoyo wanted to say something more, and thought that he had already argued with Lu Chi several times over the lottery, and that although the other party was obsessed with the lottery, he did not delay his studies—the final exam was better than his own!

Besides, today is Sunday, and it is not the self-study time stipulated by the school... Thinking of this, the excellence of the only achievement theory feels that there is nothing to say.

Lu Chi, who was sitting opposite Zhuoyue, also secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't want to argue with Zhuoyue about such things.We still seek common ground while reserving differences, so that we can get along more happily.

The boys who were full enough to eat didn't even bother to eat dinner, so they studied in the library until ten o'clock in the evening before breaking up.

Lu Chi, who was addicted to lottery tickets and couldn't help himself, still counted for two more hours in the dormitory, and didn't wash up and go to bed until twelve o'clock under the urging of his friends.

I don't know if I was too tired after playing a round of golf, or if I got mad after calculating the formula all afternoon.Lu Chi slept very deeply.

And in his sleep, the thoughtful Lu Chi clearly dreamed of a set of numbers: 01, 04, 05, 11...

Lu Chi suddenly sat up from the bed.

Zhang Yang, who was about to get up and go to the bathroom, trembled with fright, and almost didn't fall off the top bunk.He glanced at the roommate who looked like a fake corpse in shock, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing!" Lu Chi shook his head absently, and suddenly said to Zhang Yang, "Can you bring me my pen and notebook?"

"Huh?" Hearing Lu Chi's inexplicable request, Zhang Yang couldn't help scratching his hair in confusion.

"I dreamed about the lottery winning numbers." Lu Chi said subconsciously, "I want to write down the numbers. Let's go buy lottery tickets together tomorrow, shall we?"

"Crazy!" Zhang Yang shook his head, still smeared and found Lu Chi's notebook and carbon pen on the desk, and handed them to Lu Chi.

Although he has a photographic memory, Lu Chi still wrote down the number he dreamed of seriously, and then he lay down with peace of mind.

A few ten minutes later, Lu Chi, who woke up again from his sleep, touched the notebook under the pillow and wrote down another set of numbers.

An hour later, the sleeping Lu Chi woke up again...

The next morning, when the well-sleeping roommates opened their eyes, they saw Lu Chi sitting at the desk with a haggard face and two big dark circles under his eyes.

"Ah!" Yue Bin and Zhang Yang were taken aback, clutching their chests and asking, "What are you doing?"

Lu Chi glanced at his roommates expressionlessly, his eyes revealing endless bewilderment and resentment.

"Ah, that's right." Zhang Yang scratched his hair and remembered something: "Didn't you say that you dreamed about the winning numbers in the lottery last night? Show me, I also went out to buy a bet at noon when I was eating. Rubbing the fortune of a schoolmaster."

Lu Chi opened his notebook like a zombie.Zhang Yang looked at the two pages full of numbers on it, and suddenly his eyes widened: "Damn it, what's going on???!!!"

"That's what I dreamed about last night!"

"Lottery winning numbers!"

Yue Bin and Zhang Yang looked at each other, looking at the notebook full of numbers, they couldn't help complaining: "How many draws do you have to win?"

"Why do I feel that your winning number seems unreliable?"

Lu Chi closed his notebook in despair.He didn't know why, whenever he made up his mind to buy a lottery ticket, he always dreamed of another set of numbers!

Is there something wrong with his brain again?