My Goddess

Chapter 170 Bid 2

Sixty-seven men gathered around, and Lin Lu, who had just been replaced from the position of Kanban Niang, felt that she was under a lot of psychological pressure. Those old men's eyes have reached the level of undisguised and unscrupulous. Under random glances, they not only look at things, but also look at the clean and beautiful little girls.

Li Peiran was also a little dumbfounded. He looked down at the aircraft model and laptop in front of him, and looked at the old men over 40 years old. He was a little timid to raise his hand to say something, but he couldn't say it.

There are two boys on the booth now. Li Peiran is dumb and angry, but Zhang Chao did not shrink back and summoned up the courage to come over.

"Do you want to see something to buy? We are donating to school children in poor mountainous areas.

Cheng Shuixin did not expect Zhang Chao to stand up and speak at this time. She was ready to deal with these old men.

The curly-haired old man wearing a pair of copycat sneakers said, "Yo, the students are very caring. Let's just take a look. Anyway, we can't do business today.

Cheng Shuixin looked at these people with uncertain eyes and found that these people were just looking randomly and didn't mean to make trouble.

With a sigh of relief, Cheng Shuixin grabbed Zhang Chao's words and said, "Look at it casually. If you have anything you want to ask, come and ask me."

Those old men looked up at Cheng Shuixin, and their eyes were a little straight. Such a beautiful female student already looked like an adult. If Lin Lu's eyes were still looking at the little girl just now, Cheng Shuixin's eyes are completely appreciating an adult beautiful girl.

But soon these people's eyes focused on the table in front of Cheng Shuixin.

A set of small books wrapped in plastic film lay quietly on the table, and they could see the words clearly even through the plastic film.

"Fuck!" An old man with long hair behind made a short exclamation, but soon suppressed it.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Shuixin was no longer panicked. She saw that these people were really in the second-hand market there.

As soon as you see this comic strip, you can know its value and want to hide it desperately. This is a style of trying to pick up leaks.

Who is Cheng Shuixin? Of course, he will not give the other party such an opportunity. He smiled at the curly-haired old man at the head and didn't say anything.

I have to say that Cheng Shuixin also has a mentality of being able to sell at a high price and never at a low price. Seeing that these people's eyes were shining and no longer staring at themselves, Cheng Shuixin knew that she would definitely be able to take action on this gift.

It took a few seconds for the old man with curly hair to wake up and cough covertly. Several people behind him immediately began to look left and right, and their eyes were no longer focused on the comic strips.

Cheng Shuixin sighed in her heart, which was facing them as students. If it is a real second-hand market, they will not do such an obvious small move, but directly and frankly talk about the price.

Since the other party didn't say anything, Cheng Shuixin didn't want to say anything, but carefully greeted Nell, who had been standing outside to help show people things, and went back to have a rest.

"I heard that white people are more afraid of the sun, is that right?"

Nil snorted: "I'm not afraid!"

After saying that, he quickly hid in the shade to drink water.

Several old men stayed at the booth of Class 3 for a while, asked a lot of useless nonsense and then dispersed. Only the old man with long hair and curly hair did not leave, casually asking how much Li Peiran's laptop could sell, but his eyes still remained on the comic strips from time to time.

Li Peiran felt that his laptop could not be sold cheaply. After advocating for a long time, he found that the other party actually didn't understand some professional terms, so he had to shut up.

The old man with long hair pointed to Su Yifan's laptop: "This looks good. Do you want to sell it?"

Li Peiran was unhappy and said that AIR was certainly better than my old Dale... But he didn't show it on his face and pointed to the direction of Su Yifan's disappearance: "When that boy comes back, you can ask him."

In fact, I don't want to buy long hair at all. Oh, I didn't say anything.

There are more and more people in the park on weekends, and the stalls are getting more and more lively. Those small handicrafts and some accessories that were sold very cheap were suddenly robbed. Cheng Shuixin subconsciously glanced at the stall next to Class 2 and found that Wang Ziwei was saying something to Yang Bingbing. Yang Bingbing looked very bad.

Cheng Shuixin handed the speaker to Li Peiran: "Help me take a few minutes. I'll go and have a look."

Of course, Li Peiran can't refuse this kind of thing. Although he doesn't talk much with Cheng Shuixin, Cheng Shuixin has never found fault with him in major events.

After taking over the speaker, Li Peiran also tried to make a very free and easy smile, but found that no one looked at him.

This is simply nonsense. Is there any beautiful woman who wants to see a stupid stinky boy?

Walking to the stall of Class 2, Cheng Shuixin heard Wang Ziwei chattering: "... Even if you think about the honor of the class, you shouldn't refuse."

Yang Bingbing's voice is still very calm, but her tone is very bad: "Class honor is not as simple as how much money is sold. It's nothing for me to do with the group activities on the weekend, and I'm already working as a volunteer for the honor of the class. I'm not good at selling things. You can find someone else."

Cheng Shuixin understood at once that this is Wang Ziwei's eye-catching effect of seeing the beauty of Class 3, and she wants Yang Bingbing to be the host or Kanban Niang.

Who is Yang Bingbing? How could she give face to Wang Ziwei? She must have refused in person.

Cheng Shuixin worried about Wang Ziwei's IQ and walked over to pull Yang Bingbing's hand: "Beauty, don't expose yourself to the sun. Go and have a rest."

Wang Ziwei is still chattering there: "Yang Bingbing, you don't have a sense of collective honor, do you? Even if you have a problem with me, you can't treat class work so negatively..."

Cheng Shuixin found that Wang Ziwei spoke loudly, and several busy classmates around her were listening to this. She immediately knew what Wang Ziwei wanted to do.

Is this to destroy Yang Bingbing in public opinion? First let Yang Bingbing become the opposite of the classmate, and then find a way to isolate her.

"Class honor is not labeled at work." Cheng Shuixin said to Wang Ziwei rudely, "Everyone is busy. One of your team leaders is here to lecture. If you have time, you might as well help your classmates take care of the booth."

Cheng Shuixin's reputation in school is really big enough. Wang Ziwei, a young master who usually dictates people, saw that she also sprayed himself, but he didn't talk back for a while.

I don't care at all about Wang Ziwei's eyes staring at him. Cheng Shuixin pulled Yang Bingbing and said, "I just said this kind of thing is not suitable for you, right? I still want to come. Why don't you go to our place to rest for a while and have lunch together?

Wang Ziwei couldn't help it: "Yang Bingbing, are you going to Class 3? You are from Class Two..."

"It's really low-level to do charity and be divided into three classes and two classes." Cheng Shuixin didn't save face at all and said, "I want you to scold after donating something. It's really a good reward."

The PS3 donated by Yang Bingbing is not a donation of the first tier in the whole second class, and at least it is not cheap. Cheng Shuixin's words pierced Wang Ziwei's momentum like the tip of a needle. Cheng Cainu turned her head without looking at him, and pulled Yang Bingbing to the stall of Class 3.

Yang Bingbing, who was dragged, was still a little hesitant. Cheng Shuixin whispered, "Don't worry, his little wrist is not enough to let you be isolated by your classmates. Let's not play him."

Cheng Shuixin rarely said such vicious words. Yang Bingbing immediately became a little happy after hearing this. She smiled and let Cheng Shuixin drag herself to the third class camp.

It was just a few minutes, and Cheng Shuixin actually dragged a beautiful woman back, which made the students in Class 3 amazed.

There is usually a lot of discussion about Yang Bingbing and Cheng Shuixin. When the two really stand together, many people find that there is nothing comparable between them.

Cheng Shuixin is flying, confident, independent and full of vitality.

Yang Bingbing is restrained, calm, calm, calm and stubborn.

Of course, no one knows that Cheng Shuixin is also a little girl in private, and Yang Bingbing is also very lively on the other side.

Many people actually don't understand that you don't even know the other side of a person, so how can you become a good friend with her?

"Chen Xin didn't participate in this activity?" Yang Bingbing felt really relaxed when she arrived at Class Three. "I thought he would definitely not let go of this kind of limelight."

Cheng Shuixin's news channel is much stronger than Yang Bingbing's. She whispered, "I donated a few expensive handicrafts, but I didn't participate. I'm always a little worried that he is still thinking about how to deal with Su Yifan.

Yang Bingbing remembered the Su Yifan she was familiar with and couldn't help smiling: "I believe he can handle it."

"I believe it, too." Cheng Shuixin looked at Yang Bingbing and smiled, "But I'm still worried like you."

The two beautiful women whispered a few words, and the one who was talked about has come back: "I ordered two boxes of iced coke for everyone. When it's frozen, bring a box first."

"Okay, monitor, leave the next work to me." Cheng Shuixin took the speaker from Li Peiran's hand and carefully wiped it with a paper towel. This action made Li Peiran feel particularly hurt by self-esteem.

"Oh, why did you come here?" Su Yifan was surprised to see Yang Bingbing.

Yang Bingbing made a wry smile: "Because of the lack of active work, I was reprimanded by the team leader and simply went on strike."

Su Yifan remembered Wang Ziwei's previous behavior and was a little angry: "How can I do this to you when I go to him?"

Yang Bingbing said helplessly, "Don't... I know what he wants to do. He just wants to isolate me in front of the whole class, and then slowly stimulate me with gossip. How much hatred do we have? Isn't it just that I bought some flowers and chocolates and didn't accept it?"

"That doesn't let them continue like this." Su Yifan was still very angry, "I beat him up!"

"When did you learn to be so violent?" Yang Bingbing smiled and said, "No, Cheng Shuixin said there was a way to help me solve this problem."

Su Yifan also trusted Cheng Shuixin. He gave a look at Wang Ziwei not far away angrily.

I probably felt Su Yifan's eyes, and Wang Ziwei also looked here.

Su Yifan thought for a moment, made the first infert move of his life, and raised his middle finger to Wang Ziwei.

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