Chapter 72: Tickets are fake [Please vote]

"You finally said something human."

Wen Jiu said this to Su Yitong.

Although this girl is disgusting, she is right, it is really the second row.

Su Yitong was stunned for a moment and squeezed out a far-fetched smile.

A boy with naturally curly hair felt distressed when he saw Su Yitong's expression.

The goddess is so kind. Even though Wenjiu is lying, she cooperates with her kindly, but she is still told that!

In order to vent his anger for the goddess, he thought of a solution: "If Wenjiu is really the second row, I will pay you 500,000 yuan to buy it!"

"But if your ticket is not the second row of the International Racing Circuit, you will have to kneel into the classroom every day starting next week!"

When Su Yitong heard these words, she was immediately excited.

This is what she wants to hear!

If you could see Wenjiu kneeling into the classroom...

"Want to enter the classroom on your knees?"

Wen Jiu suddenly laughed, should I say that this boy is stupid or infatuated?

Su Yitong obviously has a boyfriend, but he still has to stand up.

I want a hero to save the beauty, but he is still a little tender.

The boy who was naturally curled said again: "Yes! If the tickets in your hand are not the second row of the International Racing Circuit, you have to kneel into the classroom!"

"Will your request be too much?" A girl suddenly spoke in the last row of the classroom.

Wen Jiu turned his head and looked over. The girl who was talking had long black hair and tied it into two double ponytails, looking very good.

Wenjiu recognized the sound. On the first day she came to class, the little girl also spoke for her, but that day she was overwhelmed by the voices of others.

But she heard it very clearly.

She curled her lips at the other party and said softly: "It's okay."

Wenjiu said it was okay, and the girl with two ponytails didn't say anything else.

"How is it, do you dare?" The boy naturally looked at Wen Jiu with provocation in his eyes.

Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows, his tone was casual, but with a little ridiculous expression, "There is no need to pay 500,000 yuan, just kneel into the classroom."

After the words came to an end, everyone was stunned.

What does warm wine mean?

Su Yitong looked at her and her heart suddenly stumbled, feeling something bad.

Could it be...

Wen Jiu looked up at the boy who was born in the natural curl and said with a smile: "How about it, do you dare?"

Naturally, the boy was stunned and couldn't understand the current situation.

But he really felt that Wenjiu couldn't get the tickets for the second row, so he responded: "Okay, what's wrong with me?"

"Very good." Wenjiu curled her lower lip and casually pulled out one from the stack of tickets with her fingertips, "Look."

Each ticket can be verified by scanning the QR code.

The boy was worried about Wenjiu's tricks, so he proposed to use his mobile phone to verify the authenticity of the ticket.

Wenjiu thought this was better, so she was too lazy to do it and threw the ticket away.

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect her to be so straightforward.

But Su Yitong felt that the warm wine exposed that the ticket was fake.

After all, if it is true, how could she treat waste paper like she is?

Thinking of this, the bad feeling in Su Yitong's heart instantly disappeared.

But the next second-

"Is this ticket real?" A boy stood beside the boy in the natural scroll. Looking at the verification information popped up on the page, he couldn't help but exclaim.

A noise broke out in the classroom, and the boys rushed to come over to see the tickets and mobile phones held by the boys.

After all, it is the second row ticket of the international racing stadium! It's so exciting!
Chapter completed!