"Impossible!" Lu Mingfei shook his head as fast as he could in his life.
"Do you really think it's impossible?" Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows, "Or... you just don't want to believe it?"
The sun was shining directly, and the surroundings were already a little warm. Lu Mingfei looked at Mo Qiuran, and his deep dark pupils were like a mirror, reflecting Lu Mingfei.
An inexplicable chill filled his heart, and Lu Mingfei subconsciously wanted to shrink his neck.
"You really need to change this habit. It's not like you are shrinking your neck." Mo Qiuran quickly stretched out his hands to grab Lu Mingfei's neck, which was in vain, and then patted him on the shoulder, "In this way, Do you dare to make a bet with me?"
"I don't dare." Lu Mingfei shook his head.
Mo Qiuran: "???"
"I haven't said it yet and you don't agree?" Mo Qiuran was furious.
"The last two times, I lost every time. Only a fool would bet with you, boss!" Lu Mingfei subconsciously wanted to shrink his neck again, but this time Mo Qiuran's eyes stopped him.
"You have to think like this. When has it not been for your own good that I made a bet with you?" Mo Qiuran put on a smile that he knew was affectionate, but to Lu Mingfei it looked more like a devil's smile, "Obviously every time You’ve benefited from this once!”
"..." Lu Mingfei thought for a while and did not refute, because it seemed that this was really the case.
The first time they made a bet was not long after the two met. Mo Qiuran and Lu Mingfei learned about Lu Mingfei's treatment at his uncle's and aunt's house during a chat, and then they said with a smile on their faces that they would just take him home as a guest. Starting from the next day, Lu Mingfei's uncle and aunt's attitude towards Lu Mingfei will become much better, and their pocket money will increase five or six times.
Lu Mingfei naturally didn't believe this, but it turned out that Mo Qiuran really did it. So far, Lu Mingfei still doesn't know how Mo Qiuran did it. Every time he wants to ask, Mo Qiuran's face With a sweet smile, he said it was a business secret and had to be kept secret.
The second time he made a bet was not long after the school started last semester. Mo Qiuran saw Lu Mingfei’s test scores... and then made a bet with Lu Mingfei that there was a way to help Lu Mingfei improve his grades. , 100% in the middle of the class.
Lu Mingfei naturally didn't believe this, so even though he had learned from past mistakes, he still agreed...and then was taught by Mo Qiuran again.
After that, for a full month, Lu Mingfei came home an hour late every day. During this time, he went through inhumane training under Mo Qiuran... Well, it was actually quite easy. But the process shocked Lu Mingfei for a whole year.
Lu Mingfei originally thought that Mo Qiuran's solution was to help him make up for his lessons, so he, the ultimate old salted fish that had been salted by himself for more than ten years, was ready to flop again and never turn over, but in the end, I was dumbfounded when it officially started.
Because Mo Qiuran's method to improve his academic performance was not to use question-based tactics, not to teach from top students' notes, not to chew up the lessons he had taken, rub them open and then stuff them into his mouth bit by bit... but to teach test-taking skills.
This test-taking skill does not refer to the so-called test-taking skills such as "choose the longest with three short and one long, choose the shortest with three long and one short", or "choose C when you don't know the question", but a combination of various knowledge points, but You don’t need to understand the principles to make it!
"I know you don't like studying, so I won't force you. It just so happens that others study how to get the questions right, but I have reached another level. When I have nothing to do, I like to study how to do this. I don’t know the questions, but I can get them right!" Lu Mingfei can still remember what Mo Qiuran told him at that time.
Then he firmly memorized these Mo Qiuran's own test-taking skills under Mo Qiuran's "merciless whipping". As a result, his grades inexplicably reached the middle of the class in a very short period of time, and he was able to pass the first-tier exam. At that time, all the teachers in the class looked at Lu Mingfei with gratification and kindness, feeling that another late-blooming miracle had appeared.
After that, Lu Mingfei finally realized the difference between genius and academic master. Academic master is the one who can understand the problem-solving ideas of the teacher's questions, while genius is the one who can understand why the teacher takes this as the answer.
So he followed Mo Qiuran even more wholeheartedly. How long will it take for him not to be hugged by his thighs like this?
Today, it was the third time that Mo Qiuran told Lu Mingfei that he wanted to make a bet with him.
What changes will it bring this time?
"Then...what's the bet?" Lu Mingfei asked after hesitation.
"It's very simple. You like Chen Wenwen, right? Don't refute, I know...or rather, the whole school knows." Mo Qiuran said seriously.
"Wha...what?" Lu Mingfei's eyes widened.
"I didn't tell you some things before because I knew it would be useless if I told you, and would actually harm you. Others didn't tell you because they just wanted to laugh at you, and there was another person... who wanted to hang you. , enjoy the feeling of being sought after by others." Mo Qiuran said slowly.
"Boss... are you... lying to me?" Lu Mingfei said, "It must be... right?"
"I really hope I am," Mo Qiuran said, "but if a boy finds a chance to be with a girl every day and works hard without complaint... Do you really think that you are hiding well and will not be known by others? Do you think she really do not know?"
"Before..." Lu Mingfei was silent and looked up at Mo Qiuran.
"Exposing all this before would only make you decadent and depraved. I can't afford to gamble, and I won't gamble with my friends. But now, you have the capital to go to the gambling table. It's a 50-50 odds. This is the winning rate I like." ," Mo Qiuran stretched out his hand, "So, do you want to take a gamble? If you win, you can be with the Chen Wenwen of your dreams. If you lose... you can have a better choice."
"...Boss, are you sure it's a 50-50 split?" Lu Mingfei forced a smile.
"Laughing is uglier than crying," Mo Qiuran rolled his eyes, then smiled, "It's really a 50-50 split here."
There was one sentence that Mo Qiuran didn't say.
"Fifty-fifty means - you will never lose!"
"Then..." Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand out of nowhere and shook Mo Qiuran's hand, "I agree!"
He was ALL IN, under Mo Qiuran's psychological offensive, and in the dreamlike feeling of the past two days.
in the sun.
It was the clasped hands of two teenagers.
It was a bet that took all the courage.
It is the confirmation of all youthful fantasies.
yes……
A QQ message that was deleted and edited many times and finally sent after a long period of hesitation.
Sent from [Mingming] to [Chen Wenwen]
…
Under the sun, the girl who was reading a book had soft and straight hair. She was wearing a pure white cotton skirt, but her skin did not appear to be yellow. It was so white that it seemed transparent.
The mobile phone placed aside vibrated. She put down the book and tucked a strand of long hair that fell to her forehead behind her ears. She picked up the mobile phone and saw the message. She was startled and a touch of red appeared on her face.
With a slight smile, she typed a reply.
Sent from [Chen Wenwen] to [Zhao Menghua].
Chen Wenwen: [Okay, then let’s change the rehearsal time~]
After sending it, Chen Wenwen noticed that there was another message.
It's from Lu Mingfei.
