"Okay, I'll write two for me and one for them. If you can catch anyone else, I won't make a fuss."
He Jing: "..."
Is this called drawing lots?
Isn't this called pre-arranged?
Seeing He Jing's expression as if she had eaten shit, He Sui immediately started shouting loudly: "So what if I'm biased? Anyway, they don't know. This is my privilege, privilege, privilege, privilege, privilege... If you don't agree, then I won't arrest you. On the day of my competition, I'll just tie you up and take you there."
He Jing felt a headache coming on and thought he was being a nuisance, but she endured it and felt very sorry for He Ning and He Zhou having such a younger brother. She readily agreed, "Okay."
It's just a one-half probability versus a one-quarter probability.
Anyway, that CTF competition sounds pretty important, right?
Just then, He Zhou returned, and He Ning also came over. The two of them, seeing He Sui acting suspiciously in He Jing's room, spoke in unison:
"Fourth brother."
"Fourth brother."
He Zhou glanced at He Ning, and He Ning also glanced at He Zhou.
He Sui turned around and glanced at the two of them.
Then, He Ning coldly instructed, "Fourth brother, you go out for a moment."
He Zhou retorted, "We have something to discuss with He Jing."
He Sui immediately knew why they wanted to see He Jing.
These two are competing on the same day, so they're definitely trying to win He Jing's favor and get her to watch their match. They don't even know they have a match to play that day.
Luckily I arrived early, otherwise they would have gotten there first and I wouldn't have had a chance.
Given He Jing's personality, she would never go back on her promise to someone.
Thankfully, he's a clever little devil.
So, with a proud look on his face and his head held high, he declared, "I'm not going out."
He Ning: "?"
He Zhou: "?"
He Jing slapped her forehead and sighed softly, "Second Brother and Third Brother, please come in and sit down. Close the door."
She was afraid that if she didn't close the door, a few more people would come and say they had a competition in a few days.
He Ning closed the door and saw He Zhou staring at He Sui with a subtle expression, as if he had guessed something. When He Jing told the whole story, He Ning and He Zhou were speechless.
ill!
It's not He Sui who's sick, it's the competition organizers who're sick!
Why did they have to choose that particular day for the competition? It's just ridiculous.
He Sui said smugly, "He Jing has already agreed to let me draw two slips of paper and you draw one slip. If you are the ones who get the slip, you are the truly lucky ones."
As soon as he uttered the words, He Suibian felt the gazes of the two people opposite him instantly turn into laser beams, their cold, piercing eyes capable of slowly tearing him apart.
But he wasn't intimidated at all; on the contrary, he became even happier, shifting the blame to someone and saying, "He Jing, right?"
He Jing gave him a complicated look. Couldn't he say less? What if he didn't even win with a 50% chance? Wouldn't He Ning and He Zhou laugh their heads off?
He Ning frowned, not quite satisfied with He Jing's actions, but didn't say anything.
He Zhou sneered: "He Jing, if you don't want to, you can just refuse. There's no need to let the fourth brother be so smug in front of us."
He Jing rubbed her temples, feeling like she was caught in the middle, and life was tough. Feeling a bit tired, she thought, "Maybe she shouldn't go. She should just focus on her studies."
He Sui once again unleashed his maximum taunting skills, babbling, "Just tell me, are you guys going to draw or not? If not, He Jing is mine."
The room was silent for three seconds...
He Ning and He Zhou exchanged a glance, seeing a desperate gamble in each other's eyes.
"smoke!"
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