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Chapter 677 Xiaopu Street wants a ticket

Wang Ming....

I am a senior student in the Department of Literature at Donghan University. When I first applied for the university, because the admission score of the Department of Literature was lower than that of the Science Department, and because I liked Donghan University, I just gave it a try. Unexpectedly, I won!

In fact, since he was a child, he was the worst in Chinese classes, and his average score has been stable at around 80. Later, when English appeared, his results were even worse. From then on, English was last in his grade list, and Chinese was second.

One choice, four years of hard work, and unexpectedly becoming a teacher after graduation?

Damn, he doesn't want to...

In the past three years or so, since I can’t instill knowledge, let’s start a side job.

So he got a girlfriend...

Recently, I also like to write random short stories on the Tianlang Forum.

And no matter how bad he is, after all, he has been trained for more than three years, and his writing skills are the best among the many creators on the Tianlang Forum. However, he doesn't care about these, he just writes a short story in two or three days.

About half a month ago, he seemed tired of writing bits and pieces, so he simply published a long novel. At noon today, he just used the remaining lunch money, plus the pocket money he saved this month and last month to buy a novel.

New keyboard, ready to go back and hide in the dormitory to write happily all afternoon...

I thought it was too simple. After taking a few steps, my phone suddenly rang. It was my girlfriend; "Hello..."

"Do you have no class in the afternoon?"

"ah...."

Wang Ming felt nervous, he would not drag himself to go shopping again. Shopping is not only a physical brilliance, but most importantly, it will do more harm to the wallet, so he thought about it and said calmly, "No one told you, if

Can I not tell you immediately if there is no class?"

The other end of the phone was silent for half a minute. He seemed to think it made sense, but he was still dissatisfied. "Where are you now? I just saw you in the cafeteria. Why did you run away in the blink of an eye?"

Wang Ming lowered his head to look at the keyboard that he had not yet unpacked, his face changed slightly, and he continued, "I can't walk when I see you, so why don't I run away..."

"roll!"

"Don't believe it, I bought some popsicles at the school gate. I will either give them to you or give you a stick. You can't be angry..."

After chatting for a few more sticky words, Wang Ming, who was sure that he would not be raped by his girlfriend, breathed a long sigh of relief. At this moment, an embarrassed voice came from the phone: "Do you still have money over there? This afternoon

A few friends went to play together, and they paid for it the past few times, but this time...it’s not enough for me.”

Wang Ming paused and his face turned ugly...

For things like borrowing money, the other party has never mentioned it to me before. If the relationship between the two of them is not already familiar to a certain extent, the girl at this time will usually be embarrassed to ask for a loan.

However, all my money has turned into this broken keyboard!

What to do, return it. If he could return it, he would definitely not hesitate. But even with his eyes closed, he could guess the temperament of those store owners and they would never return it. But on the other hand, there was a request from his girlfriend that he couldn't refuse.

...

Wang Ming gritted his teeth and quickly thought of various ways to make money, such as getting rid of the keyboard cheaply, or asking a few friends to help, but he quickly rejected these methods one by one.

Nowadays, college students are not rich. Apart from working part-time as a dishwasher in the cafeteria, which can earn 200 yuan a month, they really have no other options. A meal only costs a few yuan, and a month's living expenses are not much.

Thinking that he had spent all his money just to break the keyboard, he regretted it...

When Wang Ming didn't answer, his voice in the brief became a little weaker: "In a few days, my mother will transfer my living expenses to me and I can give it back to you..."

Is this a matter of paying back the money? But he really didn't have it. In the end, he could only pretend that his phone was out of battery and hung up. As for whether his girlfriend believed it or not, and whether she would be angry or sad, there was nothing he could do.

After this incident, the joy of getting a new keyboard was gone. Wang Ming walked around several school district buildings in the scorching sun and returned to the dormitory, his back completely soaked with sweat.

After drinking a few sips of cold water, Wang Ming sat unhappily for a while, and then turned on the computer. As the screen lit up, he habitually opened Tianlang, thinking to see what messages he had left yesterday.

As for the newly purchased keyboard, it was casually thrown on the bed without even bothering to replace it!

Suddenly, as the page was opened, a flashing message attracted him!

"Hello, are you selling your Tianlang coins?"

"What coin?"

After replying casually, Wang Ming prepared to continue reading the comments. Unexpectedly, as soon as he replied, a new message came from the other side; "It's the Tianlang coins given by the forum. I can buy these things from you in cash!"

Wang Ming frowned, but he still couldn't make him take it seriously, but when his eyes fell on something, he was suddenly startled. What's going on? I didn't notice it last time. Why are there so many more things?

After that, he quickly opened the product review and found that many people had given away "Tianlang coins", some were in the tens or hundreds, and some were in the thousands...

After receiving prompts from the other party, the two parties successfully completed the transaction. When the mobile phone prompted that 180 yuan had been credited to the account, Wang Ming finally confirmed that everything in front of him was true!

"Did the payment arrive?"

"You can sell it to me next time, I'll collect a lot of it!"

"If you have more, I can raise the price a bit for you..."

Seeing the other party's fear of not selling to him next time, Wang Ming felt so excited that his thoughts were no longer sure where to go...

One hundred and eighty yuan, which is enough to clean the dishes for a month. My monthly pocket money is only 400 yuan. The keyboard I just bought cost 28 yuan, which makes me feel distressed.

Now I have made six yuan in the blink of an eye!

However, he couldn't care about this now. Wang Ming quickly got up and went outside the school to withdraw money, and then he was about to send it to his girlfriend, but he turned around and was suddenly stunned, because several girls happened to walk out from inside.

One of the girls in a yellow short shirt was also stunned when she saw Wang Ming...

"Wang Ming..."

"Da Mingming, why are we here?"

Wang Ming, who had reacted, stepped forward, said hello to them, held his girlfriend aside, and put all the money he had just taken out in her palm. Watching those beautiful eyes gradually widen, Wang Ming felt satisfied.

.

"Wang Ming...when did you start washing the dishes behind my back?"

"???"

Wang Ming rolled his eyes and just told her to have fun. As for what happened next time we meet, he still had very important things to do.

When Wang Ming returned to his dormitory, he did not start creating immediately. Instead, he patiently understood the function of Tianlang Coin. He could not care about it before, but not now. Who made him discover that this thing can actually be exchanged for money.

can be recycled,

It can also be used as a gift,

The most important thing is that he found that it is not easy to obtain Tianlang coins. Except for the official promotion at the beginning, which gave away some to more active users, the rest must be recharged to purchase.

This ensures that there is no room for Tianlang Coin to depreciate, and the only people who can obtain it are creators like him, and some people like Nan Nan and Fruit Cake...
Chapter completed!
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