"No way, they really can't even get out of the group stage?"
"Losing to Senegal and then to Uruguay! That's pure bullshit!"
In the living room of a luxurious villa, Shen Nan was so angry that he wanted to smash the television.
In just this one game, he lost hundreds of thousands in betting on the sidelines!
It's not that I'm stingy with the money, it's just that watching football without betting doesn't bring any passion.
Now that the passion is there, losing is even more upsetting.
After grumbling for a while, he poured himself a glass of XO brandy, took two sips, and suddenly had an idea.
I took out the football betting tickets I bought on a whim yesterday on the roadside and examined them carefully.
Needless to say, he guessed the results of both matches in the second episode wrong.
"I guessed wrong, which means that kid predicted both games correctly?"
His betting was completely opposite to Chu Yang's, so he remembered the kid's betting numbers.
"Just a coincidence, right?"
It must have been a coincidence!
He casually tossed the bill into the trash can, but after thinking about it, he picked it up again.
I plan to verify this again tomorrow.
"If he can guess the three matches correctly again tomorrow, then this kid isn't talking nonsense!"
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"Nonsense, I didn't go to the internet cafe with her."
The next day, when Chu Yang arrived at the classroom, Han Dachun caught him and gave him a good whining.
"Someone saw you at Shenlan Internet Cafe, and you're still trying to deny it!"
"She even called you a pervert! What did you do to her?!"
Chu Yang's lips twitched: "Okay, but that was just a coincidence."
Da Chun's face was filled with grief and indignation: "So you took advantage of her?"
Chu Yang sighed helplessly, "Damn it! Just tell me what you want."
Da Chun chuckled and leaned closer, saying, "You were being a pervert with her, so are you still having lunch with her?"
"Probably."
"That's good. Remember to take me with you, my good brother!"
"What a joke, you've got no guts."
After arguing for a while, Chu Yang threw himself back into his studies.
The day was uneventful, filled with studying and quizzes. At noon, I had lunch with Da Chun and Li Qing Shu.
Su Lingxue didn't cause any trouble.
School was about to end.
Chu Yang finally managed to borrow the English notes from Li Qingshu.
He flipped through his notes and noticed that a page had been torn out, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
Perhaps what she found online last night was too shocking and had too much of an impact on her.
She blushes and avoids eye contact whenever she sees Chu Yang today.
After handing out the notes, he hurriedly slipped away, as if he were afraid of injuring his knees.
"Is it really necessary? We haven't gotten to the point where we're practically intimate," Chu Yang muttered.
Without tutoring from the top student and the school beauty, he could only go home and work through his notes on his own.
I rode my bicycle home, only to find the shop closed.
Grandpa Wang from next door poked his head out and said, "Your parents went to your second uncle's house."
He handed over a key and ten yuan.
Chu Yang knew they wouldn't be back for dinner, so he would have to fend for himself.
"Thanks, Uncle Wang," Chu Yang said.
Then he handed over ten yuan again: "Make me a bowl of noodles later, and add extra meat and cilantro, okay?"
Grandpa Wang makes steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and soy milk for breakfast, and beef noodles for lunch and dinner. The food is quite delicious.
"A bowl of noodles costs less than ten yuan, that's too much." Grandpa Wang chuckled as he put the money in his pocket.
"I'll bring it to you at six o'clock."
After saying that, he took out his cigarette case, and just as he pulled one out to put in his mouth...
Then it was taken away by Chu Yang.
"Uncle Wang, take my advice and smoke less. You still have a great-grandson to hold. Here, can I borrow a light?"
Grandpa Wang stared blankly as he skillfully lit a cigarette, took a satisfying puff, and said with a wry smile, "You brat, go tell your dad later."
"I'm an adult now, hehe." Chu Yang squatted by the door, finished his cigarette, and then opened the door to go inside.
First, I picked up a broom and swept the floor clean.
Then I found an apple to fill my stomach.
Seeing the cigarettes Old Chu had placed on the shelf, he casually stuffed a pack of Huazi cigarettes into his pocket.
At that moment, a car slowly stopped in front of the store.
Chu Yang was stunned. A Rolls-Royce Silver Angel?
The back door opened, but it wasn't the middle-aged man from yesterday who entered.
It was that stunningly beautiful girl I caught a glimpse of.
It has to be said that this was the most elegant girl Chu Yang had ever seen, with a near-perfect appearance and figure from head to toe, and a subtle air of aloofness and nobility.
If Li Qingshu was a well-bred young lady from a scholarly family, then the woman before them was a wealthy heiress.
At that moment, the driver's side door opened, and a tall, burly man with a beard and sunglasses got out. He stood directly by the door, like a guardian deity.
The girl went into the store.
Chu Yang stepped forward and asked, "Beautiful lady, what's going on here...?"
The girl blinked, a hint of confusion in her eyes: "Isn't this a hair salon?"
"Oh right, this is a barbershop, but it's not open right now..."
Before Chu Yang could finish speaking, he saw the girl sit down on the shampoo bed.
"Please hurry, I'm in a rush, thank you."
Do you think I'm a hairdresser?
Since he was about to lie down, Chu Yang had absolutely no reason to refuse.
It's not about making money or not; the main thing is that the girl is in a hurry.
"Okay, I'll be right there to serve you."
He quickly grabbed a clean towel, draped it over the girl's shoulders, and helped her lie down in the correct position.
As Tony Fang's biological son, Chu Yang would help out when the family business was too busy, from washing and drying hair to even straightening it with clips.
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