Dragon: I am writing your destiny

Now Lu Mingfei's head hurts whenever he heard the word 'examination', so he rolled his eyes and threw himself into the quilt to pretend to be dead.

But Finger didn't care about him at this time, but looked at Gu Zhen with burning eyes.

"So, do you want to start with whether he can pass the 3e exam tomorrow?" Gu Chen asked.

"Bingo!" Fingel snapped his fingers that made Lu Mingfei's scalp tense, "It's really worthy of being the Romanée-Conti tycoon in the forum, who can parachute into Kassel as a teacher. This rich social experience, keen The sense of making money, Manstein taught them... No! Even the old guys on the school board can't compare with you! Old Gu, you are the future star of Kassel!"

This guy's face was flushed with excitement, his saliva was flying, and his chicken coop was bouncing.

"I would like to call you the strongest." Gu Chen crossed his arms, and at a glance he saw that the purpose of this dirt dog was to drag himself into the water.

"Are you talking?" Lu Mingfei added.

Fingel laughed, and even cooperated with hurting others. Are these two people really indispensable?

However, this does not prevent him from earning a wave of extra money.

"That's right, it's just betting on this." Fingel typed a few times on his laptop, and another fresh and quick-style page suddenly popped up on the original night watchman forum page, with two betting options on it.

yes—or—no.

The red and green progress bars are soaring.

Because Fingel had already prepared to release the news of giving money at the opening of the market in the previous post. This is his serial plan. Before, whether he used the S-level defeated dog Lu Mingfei as a gimmick, or pulled out Gu Chen's hype, All for this moment.

Fingel couldn't help but thumped his palms, admiring his ingenuity, it's wonderful, it's just like the wonderful frog seeds eating the crispy horns and entering the Mickey Mouse Wonderful House, it's so wonderful!

He leaned over in front of the computer, typing with his fingers flying.

Gu Chen tilted his head to look, and Lu Mingfei finally couldn't help but walked over curiously.

"As your respected senior brother, I will give you a sample first." Fingel left a message on the betting page: "Although the last S-rank committed suicide by swallowing a gun, his silence was deafening, and his presence Different! This time, the S-level freshman must have proved himself on Freedom Day, and I believe he will continue this legend tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly clicked 'yes', but after entering the payment password, a red prompt appeared on his student card, saying that he had insufficient balance.

"..." Lu Mingfei.

Fingel laughed, scratched his head and said, "Strange, I clearly remember that Cary still has $50."

"But the minimum bet amount you set is obviously 100." Lu Mingfei pointed it out mercilessly.

"Brother made a mistake." Fingel turned his head and licked his face and said, "Brother, lend me two hundred first?"

Lu Mingfei shook his head like a rattle.

"Do you have the heart to see me lose this opportunity to make a fortune?" Fingel sniffled, as if wronged.

"It's your wolf ambition." Lu Mingfei saw it through, this guy is not just a loser dog, but also a husky who barks at every turn.

"It's too much." Fingel wiped his face, and looked at Gu Chen eagerly, "Old Gu, nine times out and thirteen times out!"

"My god, what crooked ways have you learned in Chinese?" Lu Mingfei was convinced. Did this school give birth to such a talent, or did Guderian's education go wrong?

Or is it that both of them are not responsible, and Finger is simply self-taught?

"Old Gu, don't listen to him."

"Don't, I'm your most trustworthy friend, and I will also be your caring little padded jacket in your long life in the future." Fingel said with tears in his eyes.

"Trust me and I'll be fooled." Gu Chen said.

"Nonono." Fingel shook his head again and again, "You have been in the society since you were a teenager, and I am just a little shrimp nestled in such a crappy school, so I can't fool you no matter what."

Lu Mingfei stared wide-eyed at him flattering with a serious expression, it was hard to believe that this was a foreigner, he was as slippery as the old fritters in the club.

"But there is an old saying, 'Longyou shallow water caught by shrimp'." In order to keep Gu Chen's purse, he searched his guts.

Because he knows Gu Chen's character, if others treat him a little bit, he will definitely reciprocate.Although Fingel is unreliable, he is not a bad person. Although every sentence can make you hear that he is flattering and nonsense, it just makes you hate it.Because, as he himself said, he has become a friend you can make friends with.

Perhaps this is a young boy who is ignorant of the world, who is easily deceived by a few heartfelt words.

Gu Chen finally transferred two hundred dollars to Fingel.

"Wow, you actually have [-] in your card!" Fingel looked enviously at the balance in the account, his ghostly eyes were full of light from those numbers.

"Okay, okay, I've lent you the money, you can go to sleep." Lu Mingfei said loudly.

He has always thought that his aunt is the most capable woman in life, and now for the first time he is glad that he has been influenced by his aunt, making him extremely sensitive about money, especially when it comes to spending money from his own people.

That's why he bit the word 'borrow' very hard to remind the trash in front of him that 'two hundred oceans are not for you to whore for nothing'!

Fingel looked at Lu Mingfei, who was a little angry. At this moment, the other party should be like those meticulous butlers in suits, leather shoes, and hair, but inexplicably flashed in his mind the phrases "General Manager" and "Eunuch Holding a Pen" Class words.

Then he apologized in his heart for thinking about Lu Mingfei like that.

"Old Gu, Junior Brother, don't you want to play tricks?" He asked.

"I don't have any money." Lu Mingfei refused without hesitation, and then looked at Gu Zhen. This time, he didn't mean to stop him. Instead, he was looking forward to what he would choose.

Gu Chen stared at the two progress bars on the laptop screen, yes-or-no, he pointed to the 'or' in the middle.

"You should turn this on, too."

"..." Fingel's eyelids wanted to roll up to the sky.

What's wrong with this guy?

Immediately, he rubbed his hands and said, "Do you have an ID? How much are you going to bet? Or just use my number?"

Gu Chen didn't expect him to think so thoroughly, and said: "Aren't you living a tight life, if people see that you suddenly have so much money..."

"That's right!" Fingel patted his head angrily, "In this way, those people who have borrowed money will come to the door."

The corner of Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched, suddenly curious how did this guy get to this point?

Gu Chen registered an account when browsing the forum in the apartment before, and now he leaned over to type on the notebook.

Fingel pretended to be nonchalant and took two steps towards him, poking his head out to take a sneak peek.

"od7? What the hell name?" he muttered.

"You don't even know this? One hits seven!" Lu Mingfei was suddenly a little happy.

Fingel raised his eyebrows, and said carelessly: "Who are you hitting, the little hooligan who hinders you from selling wine?"

"Dragon King." Gu Chen didn't lift his head.

"What?" Fingel was taken aback.

"Stand on the Dragon King, punch the Dragon King." Lu Mingfei giggled, he thought it was very secondary, and he liked it very much.

Fingel frowned and didn't answer.

But soon, he saw that when Gu Zhen was filling in the amount, he actually filled in the remaining 9800 US dollars in the card.

"Bold and bold!" Fingel smiled happily and gave him a thumbs up.

But Lu Mingfei grabbed Gu Chen's arm and refused to let him press the enter key.

"Are you crazy? It's okay? You're betting on me, a piece of trash?" The kid raised his neck like an old hen whose throat was about to be cut.

Not only has his expectations been met now, but he is so full that he wants to cry.Gu Chen has done enough, he feels that his little thoughts are like dirty bubbles evaporated in the sun, which makes people feel astringent in the bottom of their hearts.

Finger also seemed to think of something suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he said repeatedly: "Yes, Lao Gu, even if you believe in the younger brother as I do, don't be so generous at the beginning of the market, it's not good if you scare other students gone."

Gu Chen looked at him, "Student Fen doesn't know how to trade, does he?"

"Of course not!" Fingel said with awe-inspiring righteousness, as well as the shame of being questioned about his character.

Gu Chen entered $8800.

Lu Mingfei stared fixedly at the numbers that disappeared in the crisp sound of pressing the Enter key, sniffed, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Don't be too moved." Fingel patted him on the back, "Lao Gu doesn't only have this card, but the brother has bet all his belongings."

Lu Mingfei was instantly unmoved.

But they are obviously not the only ones who are optimistic about him. Gradually, someone bet on the option of yes, or it should be said that after the two ids who seldom appear in the forum, but everyone knows the bets, the progress The bar rose like the wind.

"This is impossible!" Fingel was furious as he saw the balance of odds gradually tilting.

Blocking people's money is like killing their parents. Lu Mingfei understands this guy's panic. After all, the other party seems to have some kind of strange confidence in him, both in words and in actions, and he wants to bet big this time. I made a fortune, but I didn't expect the capital to drive me to the end.

"I bet 500 yuan that Lu Mingfei will pass the exam." The id named Cun Yu is Chu Zihang's message.

This is in line with Lu Mingfei's cold-faced Young Master Chu's style. Although he was surprised that Chu Zihang would recognize him, this should be regarded as a kind of recognition, he couldn't help thinking happily.

But in the blink of an eye, he secretly spat at himself, is it cheap...

"5000, no." Dick Tudor, the id of Caesar Gattuso.

At this time, he and Chu Zihang seemed to have changed their identities suddenly, and his performance was extremely straightforward and free and easy, with a faint confidence like overlooking.

In addition to his romantic and rich aristocratic status, Caesar undoubtedly possesses an incomparable personality charm. This is also the reason why the student union has grown to the point where it can compete with the Lionheart Club, which was the predecessor of the secret party. After he made a bet, the people who called is the most.

Although there are two influential figures on campus who take the lead, more people think that S-level freshmen can pass the 3e exam, but more people still choose no.

Because the s-class is so rare, it is so rare that it can only be heard.And a frustrated man who puts a cold gun, wants to get their affirmation?Stop dreaming.

Fingel nodded with satisfaction. Although it was a little bit more than expected, he was still under control. At least he would always make money, and there was no question of whether he was losing money or not.

……

Gu Chen left soon, and he felt that Lu Mingfei and Finger should have a lot to talk about tonight, such as how to adapt to the new environment, such as the interpersonal relationship in the college and so on.Although he also needs to know, no matter his age or status, he is not suitable to participate in this pair of good-for-nothing brothers from the same sect.

It's just that as soon as he left the dormitory door, he heard Finger yelling "I'll see you off" behind him, and he followed up with his slippers.

"Let's go, it's so late, I'll see you off." Fingel reached out and grabbed his hair, combing it like an adult.

Gu Chen walked on by himself.

The moonlight is very bright tonight, and the huge campus can be seen at a glance, like a frost and snow in the middle of the night, and like a galaxy turned upside down.

In front of the dormitory building, Gu Chen looked at Fingel, whose expression was a bit tangled, as if he couldn't speak, and gave him an affirmative look.

Then Fingel smiled for a second, and said coyly: "Well, didn't you want to stud before, I was thinking that if you still want to bet now, you might as well lend me the money."

Gu Chen was stunned for a moment, he thought that the other party had something to say, maybe it was about Lu Mingfei, maybe it was curiosity about him, but he never thought that it was such a thing.

What's going on in this guy's head?

Fingel rubbed his arms, as if he had been blown cold by the evening wind, but he was clearly as strong as a cow, and the dragon's blood in his body was like boiling water.Gu Chen even wondered if his speech spirit might be the kind of muscle strengthening.

"I'm actually very bitter." Fingel sighed and touched his nose to make his voice sound a little moving.

Gu Chen really felt that it was freezing and gave people goosebumps.

"Are you still betting that Lu Mingfei can pass the exam?"

"That's definitely not the case." Fingel showed a wise smile, as if he had everything under control, "Of course, after the rhythm is brought up, and then a backhand operation, this is the only way to make money without losing money!"

Gu Chen moved his lips and was speechless.

Fingal looked at him expectantly, his eyes watery.

"Maybe I was wrong." Gu Chen sighed.

"What, what?" Fingel is now cooperating like a dog, no matter what Gu Chen says.

"I was still wondering if your speech spirit might be the kind of wild and tough guy." Gu Chen said.

"Huh?" Fingel blinked quickly. If a normal person guessed, shouldn't it be that he suspects that he has no language at all?

He tentatively asked, "So what is your guess now?"

"Yan Ling Gambling Monster." Gu Chen said deeply.

Fingel opened his mouth, this time it was his turn to be dumbfounded.

"Equivalent exchange." Gu Chen said suddenly.

Fingel made an unexpected expression, but in fact, since he came out, he had already planned.Gu Chen's reaction was not beyond his expectation, because adults are like this, they always focus on interests.

"But I'm penniless now." He scratched at the fat T-shirt, on which Donald Duck was particularly funny.

Gu Chen shook his head, unmoved, "You have been squatting here for eight years, I don't believe you can't handle tomorrow's exam."

Fingel was really surprised this time, because the other party said what he thought, and he was going to use cheating methods to further gain trust.

However, does Gu Chen really care about Lu Mingfei so much?

Finger asked, "Are you more nervous about the 3e exam than Lu Mingfei?"

"Because I will go tomorrow." Gu Chen said calmly, "That is also my exam."