Chapter 466: There are no good people in Nansang Middle School, and those who are good aren't human

Facing the sincere, simple smile of the boy in front of him, Lin Li's mouth twitched—

"Good buddy, then this is just the most ordinary one-yuan coin."

Stop with this "misprinted coin" nonsense!!

It felt like this guy was the type to say to customer service, "Boss, the cup you sent has a problem. The place that was supposed to let me in is sealed, and the place that was supposed to seal the little juice to keep it from splashing everywhere has a slit. The quality is too poor."

"If that's what you think, then there's nothing I can do." The boy chuckled and said this line that scumbags love most.

Hearing this, Lin Li wasn't angry or annoyed; instead, he found it quite funny, especially realizing that the students of Class 20 around him were still clapping in coordination, so he asked helplessly:

"So, your class came up with this explanation just to let customers experience a roller coaster of emotions?"

"That's not entirely it. It's just that if it's an ordinary one-yuan coin, the transaction is a bit dirty, but if it's a misprinted coin, this isn't a transaction; it's a collection. It's passing it on, it's legal. This is our class's determination to avoid all risks and walk on the right path."

The boy said solemnly.

There's even this layer of consideration?

Lin Li gave a thumbs up; that's very law-abiding.

"However, buddy, you are indeed unlucky. One yuan is indeed the worst prize in the hole-digging game. Most of the values are either equal to or greater than three yuan. This one is just something we used to make up the numbers."

The boy scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly, then took out the enthusiasm of a top salesperson and entered the next stage of promotion:

"Buddy, I suggest you use this one yuan to play the prize game. Did you play that when you were a kid?

It's tearing open the lottery paper; if it doesn't say 'Thank you for your patronage,' you get the corresponding prize. Look, it's the stuff on that table over there.

I'm telling you, when we bought this box of prize papers, we found that the manufacturer had separated the big prizes from the ordinary prizes. That is to say, if we were insidious, we could have completely thrown away the big prizes.

I guess many of those vendors when we were kids were like that, which is why the winning rate was so low. Eh—but Class 20 didn't do that.

I can swear on my life, and besides, our teacher specifically supervised and instructed us. Our class put all these big prizes in, so the winning rate of this box is definitely higher than what we played when we were kids!

Also, because the one you have in your hand is a precious misprinted one-yuan coin, one coin can be exchanged for two whole tickets!!"

Facing the boy's enthusiastic introduction, Lin Li raised an eyebrow.

But after Lin Li observed a situation out of the corner of his eye, he pondered for a moment and took a coin out of his pocket: "Buddy, I have a non-precious, non-misprinted ordinary coin in my pocket. How many tickets can one coin be exchanged for?"

The boy's momentum weakened slightly, and while chuckling, he avoided Lin Li's gaze: "Haha, also two tickets."

Lin Li: "o_o."

"Then isn't that the same thing!!"

"Couldn't you just say that five mao can buy one ticket! What does it have to do with the precious misprinted one-yuan coin!! Where exactly is it precious!!"

If he hadn't just observed someone throwing a one-yuan coin directly to a Class 20 student and drawing two tickets, he would have almost been fooled.

"Hehe, caught me. I felt like saying it that way could make you feel like you lost a little less," the boy was a bit embarrassed again, but then smiled:

"Then how about this, I'll make the call; your coin can be exchanged for three tickets to express our special respect for it!"

"That's more like it." Lin Li nodded with satisfaction upon hearing this.

He didn't go over to play the prize game immediately; Lin Li returned to the spinning wheel to watch Bai Bufan spin.

And Bai Bufan, who was already waiting for the audience to return, spun the wheel when he saw this.

"Rumble, rumble—"

The pointer stopped.

Bai Bufan's luck could be considered quite good; it also stopped in the golden area, but unlike Lin Li's, his was "Gift Blind Box Prize Draw Opportunity."

"Congratulations, classmate, you have obtained a chance to draw a gift blind box!"

The boy had also returned and immediately picked up a prize box from the ground next to him, shaking it, and a rustling sound of paper rubbing came from inside:

"Come on, classmate, draw a prize paper, and you can get the corresponding prize! The top prize is that gold piece posted at the door!"

"Okay—"

Bai Bufan nodded, licked the corner of his mouth, and even rolled up his sleeves to show respect, then expectantly reached his hand into the prize box.

"Don't hit the gold, don't hit the gold, don't hit the gold..."

Lin Li, standing on the side, replicated Bai Bufan from just now, muttering resentfully on the side.

Remember, nothing is more heartbreaking than a brother's success, except for one's own failure.

Bai Bufan ignored Lin Li's curse, dug in the box for a while, and drew a prize paper, but complained with some regret:

"I thought you would hide a few in the corners or on the prize box, but it turns out there's nothing."

"I told you, we don't play mind games, we only rely on luck," the host boy smiled proudly and proudly upon hearing this, then urged Bai Bufan: "Classmate, open the prize paper and see."

"...... 'Crystal Ball'."

Bai Bufan unfolded the prize paper, displayed it, and read out the content.

"Congratulations, congratulations! This is really a good prize!" The students of Class 20 immediately provided emotional value with applause again, and the boy then took Bai Bufan to another prize redemption area next to the hole-digging board in the classroom.

And the girl in charge of this area took a crystal ball that wasn't small in size from the pile of gifts around her and handed it to Bai Bufan.

It was an ornament, crystal clear; even if it were wholesale, the value should exceed three yuan.

Bai Bufan made a profit.

Which meant Lin Li lost.

Big failure!

"Classmate," however, when the girl handed the crystal ball to Bai Bufan, she stared seriously into Bai Bufan's eyes. Of course, this wasn't love, just a warning:

"No matter what happens, when you are not at home, you must cover the crystal ball with a cloth. It's the same in the classroom, otherwise, very dangerous things will happen."

Bai Bufan: "o. o?"

"If I don't cover it... will some supernatural event happen? Is this a divination crystal ball?"

Since this girl said it so seriously, Bai Bufan didn't want to spoil the fun; he took the crystal ball cautiously and solemnly, and since there was a table between them, he wasn't socially anxious, so he asked curiously.

So metaphysical?

"Uh, no," the girl's voice suddenly became much calmer, explaining:

"It's because the spherical structure of the crystal ball is equivalent to a convex lens. If sunlight shines directly on it from a specific angle for a long time, the light will focus through the sphere and produce a high-temperature focal point. This light-gathering effect may cause the temperature of flammable materials at the focal point—such as curtains, paper, or wooden products—to rise sharply, reaching the ignition point and causing a fire. So, for safety and fire prevention, it is recommended to cover it and keep it away from light when not at home."

Bai Bufan, Lin Li: "(゜▽゜)?"

Holy crap, so it's such a scientific reason?

"I, I understand, I will pay attention."

Bai Bufan, who was somewhat speechless, nodded. After playing with it for a while, he noticed the sour gaze of someone beside him, so he looked at the host boy:

"Buddy, if I want to exchange this crystal ball for precious misprinted coins, how many can I exchange for?"

Boy: "......"

Why does this person keep chasing and killing his classmate? ===== CHAPTER 467 =====