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Volume 3, Fourth Aunt, Chapter 834: Lost my wallet

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    After thinking for a long time, He Er raised his head, stared at Ya's small eyes and replied to me seriously: "The worst result is that Judge Cui sends people to catch you and make you live in hell forever.  Wandering inside." He Er said it very seriously, but I responded with a contemptuous smile.  It's not that I'm too arrogant, but I really have no fear of this kind of thing.  I vaguely remember what happened when I took the CET-4 exam.  In order to apply for a job as a black tour guide in the imperial capital, it was necessary to have a CET-4 certificate in hand.  At that time, the library was the place I would go to every day.  I used to be young and very arrogant.  Imagine a sophomore student, sitting in the library with thousands of dollars of shopping money in his pocket every day, facing these students wearing glasses and focusing on studying, how does it feel?  Of course, these thousands of dollars are all my net worth. A large part of the reason why I took them out was because I was afraid of losing them in my dormitory, because there are really too many poor people in the dormitory where I am;  The reason is that every time when I buy something on campus, I take out a banknote from my bulging wallet and look down on everything around me. The moment I hand it into the hands of the cashier, my little vanity  Heart, I gained great satisfaction.  But one day not long after leaving the library, I found that my wallet was missing.  I first searched every corner of the dormitory, but could not find my lost wallet.  Then, I sat down slumped on the cold cement floor, trying hard to think back on everything that happened today.  I have to say that at that time, my head was like a computer. I could remember every trivial thing that happened every day in the past few months. It was so good to be young.  Then I remembered that during the time I was reading in the library, I got up several times to look for the books I needed.  Yes, that's right, when I stood up, my bulging wallet was squeezed out of my trouser pocket.  I have to find my wallet quickly.  Thinking of this, I quickly jumped up from the ground, my whole body felt like I had been injected with chicken blood, and I rushed into the library like the wind.  It¡¯s just that where I was sitting, apart from a beautiful girl, I didn¡¯t see my even more beautiful wallet.  Yes, who can be stupid enough to still work like Lei Feng in this era?  That¡¯s the pink Mao Zedong, which costs a full eight thousand yuan. Not only does it have the money for me to purchase the goods, but it also covers all the expenses for food, housing and transportation for my underwear this semester. It even includes my student ID card, ID card, and various other items.  The bank cards are all placed in the wallet.  If I lose my money, I can find a way to borrow it from the third person. This is not the worst, but how can I get a new ID card?  You must know that the relationship between you and your parents has not been eased. Go home to get your household registration book and then go to the local police station to apply for a new ID card. Forget it!  That would be better than making a fake ID card!  Yes, if there are fake ones, who will use the real ones!  I'm so damn smart.  I can contact the person who made the fake ID, tell them my ID card number, and then use my own photo, then the ID card will be authentic.  Anyway, in this era, phone numbers for obtaining fake certificates are everywhere. Small advertisements of this nature are posted everywhere on the streets, in toilets, and even on the walls of the Public Security Bureau building.  Some people once jokingly called this thing: urban psoriasis.  But it is this stubborn disease that stumps the invincible urban management officials and urban aunts wearing red sleeves.  Just when I was happy about my intelligence, the girl sitting in my seat suddenly raised her head, stared at me for a long time, and then asked weakly: "Is your name Jia Liang?" I  I am sure and certain that I have no connection with the girl in front of me.  There are three reasons. First, when I was in school, there were so many poor girls like me that I would not attract the attention of any girl. I knew this very well. Second, the buddies who were close to me all called me the one on the family tree.  My name is Jia Shu instead of Jia Liang, the name on my ID card; thirdly, the girl who speaks looks very pure. Girls of this level, except for young men like Lao San, are not like me and other short boys.  You are here to seduce.  Based on the above three points, I have absolutely reason to believe that the other party does not know me.  After seeing my confused and stupid look, the girl burst into laughter.  The smile is so beautiful, especially the other person¡¯s two tiger teeth, which are all exposed when he smiles, and there is also a shallow dimple on the left cheek.  "Is this wallet yours?" The girl took out my wallet, which was almost bursting, from the schoolbag she carried with her. She put it on the desk, then gently pulled out my ID card from it and pointed it at me.  The photo on the ID card.  That feeling of regaining what was lost is really refreshing!  It's like being hot and thirsty on a hot summer day, and suddenly meeting a friend you haven't seen for many years driving a car and calling you to get in, waiting for you to get into a car with a suitable temperature.Finally, the other person handed me a bottle of ice-cold Sprite.  I nodded my head like a chicken pecking at rice, and then put on a pose that I thought was the most stylish (I was really stupid at the time), for fear that I might not look like myself in the photo.  The girl smiled and returned the wallet and the ID card in her hand to me. While taking the wallet, because the wallet was too big, I accidentally touched the girl¡¯s jade fingers.  Very smooth, very tender, and feels really good.  I once thought at that time, what should I do if the other party doesn't return my wallet?  There is only one conclusion: we must bring it back and do whatever it takes to bring it back.  You can be tough and tough, you can say nice things, you can use threats and inducements, and you can even rob them openly. At worst, you can go to the police station to explain the situation.  But I didn't expect that the other party would return the wallet to me so happily.  I was holding the lost and recovered wallet in my hand, and I was extremely excited. If it hadn't been for that girl in front of me, I would have definitely put the wallet on my mouth and kissed her hard to relieve the long-suppressed decadence in my heart.  And at this moment, I found that the girl in front of me was really beautiful, her body seemed to be filled with dazzling light. If I put a ring on her head, she would definitely be Hallelujah from the land of angels!  "Um, um, thank you so much!" I was so excited that I couldn't even speak. Who knows how could I, who was usually extremely poor, become so useless today?  ¡°Please order a little, see if you are missing anything?¡± the girl reminded me carefully.  I shook my head, "No need to order. By the way, are you hungry?" If you can return your wallet to me, do they still need to steal a few Mao Zedong tickets from you?  If that's the case, why don't you pay me back?  As for the second half of the sentence, I'm really hungry. Maybe it's because I was nervous just now and consumed too many calories. At this moment, my stomach is beating hard, reminding me that it's time to eat.     to be continued
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