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Chapter 011 When did she meddle so much?

"I'm raising a dog, I said I'm going to explode!"

"Hahaha……"

"Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-

Apple, double 7, orange, watermelon, big tyrant, fried next to each other.

The onlookers immediately cheered.

This is not over yet.

After driving the train, the machine prompt sounded again: There will be rewards for everything!

Then the indicator light turned suddenly, followed by a "bang", and all 24 colorful lights on the Apple machine exploded.

As the lights flashed, the Apple machine began to sing Teresa Teng's "Light a cigarette", "I hope so much, you have never left, I hope so, love continues, I hope so..."

Everyone who bets is smiling happily at this time.

Xia Feng glanced at the electronic watch, 08:23:46, and immediately recited in his mind after remembering the time: [Regression].

Xia Feng, who had already had two experiences, did not panic like before, but instead felt carefully when the feeling of dizziness appeared again.

The picture in front of him was like rewinding at 100 times the speed, flashing rapidly in front of him. Before he could see the picture above clearly, everything returned to normal.

He immediately looked at the electronic watch on his wrist, 08:22:46, exactly 60 seconds.

At the same time, all kinds of noisy noises filled my ears again.

"I have raised this dog. I have eaten a lot of food, why haven't I fried it yet?"

"It's from Male Gobi, the odds of this machine are quite low."

“…”

Xia Feng didn't have time to carefully recall the various details of the time regression process, and threw all the remaining 30 coins in his hand into the machine to get 300 points.

Then the big dominance is 100 points, the bell is 100 points, and the apple is 100 points.

"No one is banned, right? It's open..."

Xia Feng became nervous again, afraid that his temporary raise would change the odds of the machine.

Fortunately, his worries did not come true.

"Du... it's driving the train..."

"I'm raising a dog, I said I'm going to explode!"

"Hahaha……"

"Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-

The Apple machine continues the previous route of bombing, including apples, double 7s, oranges, watermelons, and big bastards.

After the blow-up, a "all prizes" popped up, which made everyone who bets excited.

The points on the Apple machine have reached 19,000 points, which means 1,900 yuan.

"Damn it, this is a big profit. Two ghosts, are you the ones who bet on the big tyrant?"

The man sitting in front of the Apple machine said annoyedly: "It's not me."

Xia Feng showed a look of surprise at the right time, "I deserve it."

Hearing Xia Feng's words, more than a dozen or twenty envious and jealous eyes ejaculated around him in an instant.

"Awesome brother, I won more than 1,500 in one go!"

"Haha, luck~" Xia Feng took out the Chinese in his pocket and scattered it, then smiled and said, "I lost nearly 2,000 in the next door yesterday, and today I just returned to my blood."

Hearing Xia Feng's words, the wolf-like jealous eyes in the crowd around him immediately turned into gloating laughter.

I lost 2,000 yuan yesterday and won 1,500 today, which means I lost several hundred yuan.

Moreover, from the frequency of Xia Feng's betting just now, everyone also saw that he was a "bad gambling man". Such a person may lose all his money for only 1,500 yuan, and there is nothing to be jealous of.

"Hehe brother, little gambling is good for you, big gambling is harmful to your health. It's better to stop when you see it is better."

"Haha, the main thing is that I can't control it..."

"So too, I feel uncomfortable if I don't bet twice a day. I lost more than 200 today. I've returned half of this game. I won't play anymore."

"Boss, get points back..."

The boss in the game city is much more courageous than the No. 2 Middle School. He didn't say anything and just gave up the money.

Xia Feng alone costs nearly 1,600 yuan.

After stuffing the money into his pocket, Xia Feng rubbed his eyes and said, "Damn it, I'm so tired after playing all night. I'm going to bed and come back to play again at night."

As he said that, he turned around and left the game room.

As soon as Xia Feng left, three gangster-looking guys in the corner also followed him out.

However, after they chased them downstairs, Xia Feng happened to get into a taxi and left in a row.

The three gangsters stared at the taxi butt and cursed a few unwillingly.

They wander around the various game computer rooms, billiards rooms, and Internet cafes every day, looking for opportunities to make some noise. Just now, they saw that Xia Feng had won so much and was not old, so they wanted to knock him down.

Unfortunately, Xia Feng slipped away quickly and couldn't catch him.

However, when the other party said that he would come again in the evening, the gangsters felt expectant again.

It’s nearly 1,600 yuan, as long as you can hit 1,000 yuan, it’s enough for them to have a happy week!

...

When Xia Feng returned to school with excitement, it happened to be after the first class.

Except for Ma Xiaoguang, no one cares where he went... No, there is another person, Su Xiaoman.

Just when Ma Xiaoguang complained that Xia Feng would not take him out, Su Xiaoman got up and walked towards the back door of the classroom.

When passing by Xia Feng's seat, Su Xiaoman paused for a moment, then looked at the sunny windowsill at an angle of 45 degrees and said, "I know you are not going to take the college entrance examination, but as the class leader of this class, I will give you some advice, or you can also understand it as suggestions.

Life is a competition of countless shortlisted and eliminated. Whether it is shortlisted or eliminated, we should have a heart that surpasses ourselves and a spirit of unwillingness to fall behind and tenaciously fight, rather than being willing to fall."

After saying that, Su Xiaoman walked out of the back door of the classroom.

Ma Xiaoguang waited for Su Xiaoman to leave before asking stupidly: "Brother Feng, what does she mean?"

"What do you mean? I haven't heard people say that we must abide by school rules and not contact those people in society all day long." Xia Feng was in a good mood, so he kept smiling.

"Huh, when did she meddle so much?"

Xia Feng ignored him and got up and left the classroom. He became addicted to smoking.

"Brother Feng, wait for me..."

When she came back to the classroom, Xia Feng began to summarize her experience again.

On the basis that time regression is only for specific events, the time of regression is also determined, one minute and 60 seconds.

"So the question is, why is it one minute? Where did this minute come from?"

Xia Feng soon thought of the minute that he had not crossed over New Year's Eve.

Could it be that I returned it to him in this way that minute?

Xia Feng quickly opened his mind and thought of another question, "Can this minute be superimposed?"

"If time can be superimposed, one minute will be backed back at a time, so there will be more things to do, such as the upcoming college entrance examination..." Thinking of this, Xia Feng's mood became extremely excited and looked forward to it again.

I had a bland big pot of dishes in the cafeteria at noon, but I didn't go to the grove to smoke. Instead, I went directly to the fire passage at the end of the floor, walked to the steps, avoided the students' sight slightly, and lit the cigarette and began to suck the clouds and smog.

Ma Xiaoguang let himself go like this for the first time. He was so scared that he trembled. He took a sip and glanced at the fire passage entrance, fearing that a teacher would come.

Unfortunately, he looked down and didn't notice the cigarette butts scattered on the stairs and steps. This was obviously the teacher's smoking area.

Sure enough, just after the two of them took a few sips, four or five men came down from the cafeteria upstairs.

The man walking in front was wearing a Zhongshan suit, white shirt, black trousers, a big back head, and a pair of glasses with thick beer bottle bottom on his nose.

Ma Xiaoguang recognized it at a glance, and it was the director of the teaching, Wang Qingshan.

He was so scared that he threw away the cigarette immediately, and ran down the stairs without even having to step on it.

After running a few steps, I found that Xia Feng was still standing on the steps. He shouted anxiously: "Go quickly and go quickly~"

"Look at your unpromising look!"

Xia Feng laughed and scolded, unmoved at all. He stood there smoking while teaching a lesson: "Liu Xiaoguang, you used to be asking you to study hard but not listen. Now, as a bricklayer, I returned to my alma mater and saw these energetic juniors and felt inferior, do you have any regrets at the same time?"

"Ah?" Ma Xiaoguang said in surprise. The director of the teaching director Wang Qingshan also walked to Xia Feng. He gritted his teeth and said, "Uh... there is a little bit."

"It's right to regret it. If I had studied hard back then, I might be bathing in the university library now. How could I be like you, just like you, and go to my alma mater to repair the walls and roads?"

Wang Qingshan and the other four male teachers who followed him thought they were really masons who went out of the school. They looked at Xia Feng and Ma Xiaoguang under the steps, and saw that they didn't know each other, and then ignored them and took out cigarettes and fires.

Xia Feng took out the hard shell red double-happy he bought from his pocket on the way back to school, "Come on, come on, a few teachers, I'll beat mine..."

Wang Qingshan could not resist Xia Feng's enthusiasm, so he had to take it over.

When several other teachers saw it, they also took the cigarettes.

"Which class are you from?" Director Wang Qingshan asked casually.

Xia Feng laughed without blushing and said with a smile: "1998~"

"Oh~" Wang Qingshan nodded, chatted for a few more perfunctory words, and ignored him, but started chatting with several other teachers.

Xia Feng stood beside him smoking a cigarette casually.

Ma Xiaoguang's eyes almost popped out under the steps...

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Chapter completed!
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