Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 88 Wang Zhipeng was cheated and left with only his underwear

The next day, at around eight o'clock, Yang Hao woke up. Jiu Ge and Gao Sancheng were still sleeping soundly. Their snoring was as loud as thunder. Yang Hao did not disturb them. He put on his clothes and drove back to school.

Wang Qiang seemed to be in a very good mood today because his serialized posts perfectly met his expectations, and after several days of serialization, they finally became a hit.

For example, he posted yesterday:

title:

[Regret, a dog will never change its eating habits! ]

The content is as follows:

[I got 6 reds yesterday, but I didn’t accept them today. I sent 4 of them back and paid off 8000 foreign debts. I really hate myself.

I am really useless, why can't I control myself? Oh, it's useless if I don't collect the money after working for 2000 yuan and make it to 1.1 yuan.

There are still 2 left. I will try again tomorrow. I don’t believe it. 】

Wang Qiang serialized it for several days a few days ago. He first talked about how he lost and how regretful he was, perfectly portraying the character of a gambler who was at the end of his rope.

Then he couldn't help but continue playing with the money his parents had scraped together for the down payment on his new house.

I was initially popular, but because I couldn't help myself, I lost it all again.

Don’t underestimate this story. After a few days of promotion, many guys have secretly added Wang Qiang and asked him for an address.

As I said, there are many online gambling platforms these days, but safe and reliable ones are very rare.

Some unscrupulous software is so fraudulent that even 5 yuan is considered fraudulent.

As a result, with Wang Qiang's several waves of half-true and half-false advertising, he invited more than 11 new users. Of course, there were only 3900 effective users, but even so, his gift money reached a generous .

"Tonight, look at me, PC Xiaoqiang, I will definitely regain the glory." Wang Qiang was very proud. He planned to play PC all night long. For this purpose, he specially bought several buckets of instant noodles and a lot of snacks.

Yang Hao suddenly remembered something and asked, "Did your mother give you living expenses?"

"Yeah, I just transferred it to me."

Yang Hao nodded. He originally wanted to ask Wang Qiang when he would pay him back, but then he thought, it was only two hundred yuan, so it would be better not to say anything. He wanted to see if Wang Qiang would take the initiative to pay back the debt.

Of course, if you don’t pay it back, that’s okay, I just won’t lend it to you next time.

Wang Qiang did not take the initiative to mention the matter of repaying the debt, as if he had already forgotten about it.

Today is Thursday. Li Xing was called away by Zhang Ting in the afternoon and has not returned yet. Yang Hao was bored and planned to go to the entrepreneurship base to take a look. As a result, the phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. Yang Hao hung up without thinking, thinking it might be a harassing call.

Unexpectedly, the phone rang again just after he hung up. Yang Hao wanted to hang up, but then he thought, what if it was an acquaintance?

As soon as the call was connected, Wang Zhipeng's cursing voice came over: "Fuck, you rat, why the hell did you hang up on me?"

Yang Hao: “…”

After a moment, Wang Zhipeng's slightly vicissitudes and dejected voice came:

"Rat, I welded it."

Yang Hao raised the corner of his mouth, "What's wrong, little bird, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't mention it. Do you have time? I'm at the north gate of your school. Let's talk in person."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Hao hummed a tune and went downstairs. It was evening now. Because of the cold weather, there were fewer young couples walking on the street, but there were still some. A few young couples were hugging each other under a big tree to keep each other warm.

When I arrived at the north gate, I saw the thin Wang Zhipeng squatting on the side of the road, smoking depressedly.

This damn thing, with its purple hair, is really eye-catching.

"What's going on?" Yang Hao looked suspicious.

Wang Zhipeng saw that it was Yang Hao, and said with a sad face: "Haozi, I'm out of gas. Lend me some money and I'll pay you back next month."

"Borrow money? Sure, how much do you want?"

"2000 will be fine, is fine, let's just go with . I'll pay you back when the Supermarket divides the money."

Yang Hao didn't say anything when Wang Zhipeng asked for money. He said he would transfer the money to him when he got home in the evening. Yang Hao was happy and said with a smile: "What's wrong with you? Why are you borrowing money? Did you lose playing cards?"

"Don't mention it. Didn't I date a sister online before?"

"Yeah, I have an impression." Wang Zhipeng began to tell the story. He said that on that damn day, he had a sudden impulse. He was tired of going out to prostitutes and playing with torn crotches. Now he wanted to try a decent woman, so he chatted with a sister on Momo.

In Wang Zhipeng's words, this sister was very gentle and lovely, with a sweet appearance and charming personality. She simply grew into Wang Zhipeng's heart. That first night was a night of drunkenness and dreams. The next day, the sister was considerate and helped him put on clothes and told him to study hard. When they met for the second time, everything went smoothly again and Wang Zhipeng was reluctant to leave.

"Then what? Did you get AIDS?" Yang Hao was curious.

Wang Zhipeng looked gloomy and said madly: "Go away, go away, what the hell, no, I met a liar!"

He said that he had a tryst with that sister again last night. Since they had known each other for so long, he didn't hide it from her. His cell phone password, payment password and so on must have been leaked. To add some romance, he drank a glass of red wine last night, but it seemed like the wine was drugged, and he fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up in the morning, his cell phone and other things were gone.

All that's left is a pair of fucking shorts!

Wang Zhipeng returned to school in a panic, borrowed some money from Siyan, asked Ertiao for an unused mobile phone, and went to apply for a new card. Fortunately, his ID card was not stolen, otherwise he would have to go to his registered residence to apply for a new one.

"Then why didn't you call the police?"

"Don't mention it. How the hell would I dare to call the police? I also lost my phone. If it's recovered, there are so many chat records in it. The police will definitely arrest me. I don't want to go in."

Yes, Wang Zhipeng often goes out to "explore stores".

Yang Hao couldn't help laughing: "You kid, I told you that sooner or later it would be a woman's fault, how much money would it cost?"

"Oh, I took my bank card to check the balance today, and it was zero. I had no choice but to accept the loss. I probably lost... 0 yuan, and my phone. Damn, I just bought an iPhone 13000s a few months ago."

This time Wang Zhipeng really learned a bloody lesson.

Thirteen thousand.

It's all gone to waste.

Although Wang Zhipeng only borrowed 5000 yuan, Yang Hao generously transferred 1 yuan to him.

He knew that Wang Zhipeng was a bastard who used money to get things done, so five thousand yuan was definitely not enough. Besides, wouldn't he have to buy a new phone?

He and Wang Zhipeng grew up together, so this little money is nothing.

After seeing Wang Zhipeng off, Yang Hao hummed a tune as he entered the north gate. As soon as he reached the dormitory building, he saw Li Xing approaching. Li Xing asked in confusion, "Haozi, what are you doing outside the school? Are you going to see that Miaomiao sister from your School of Media?"

Yang Hao was very upset, "The little bird is looking for me."

"What does the little bird want you to do?"

Yang Hao thought about it and decided to tell Li Xing about Wang Zhipeng's affairs. After all, they were all acquaintances and it was not something shameful.

After hearing this, Li Xing laughed so hard that he fell backwards. "I am dying of laughter. Xiao Niao is such a fool. He could be deceived by this. He didn't even think about it. How could a jerk like him really have a sister who likes him?"

Li Xing really doesn't hold back when he speaks.

Yang Hao also found it funny. He didn't expect that Wang Zhipeng could be deceived by a woman and left with only his underpants.

Li Xing teased: "Little Bird, rubbing his balls, doesn't he even think about it? Why does the beautiful big sister like him? Does she like him because she is so big?"

The two walked and talked.

Back in the dormitory, Wang Qiang had already entered a state of combat readiness, concentrating on studying the past trends of PC.

He also held a notebook, taking notes attentively, analyzing the trends, and trying to find patterns.

He said that opportunities come to those who are prepared, and he is determined to make great efforts this time.

Indeed, sometimes the winning numbers do follow a pattern.

For example, Wang Qiang came to a basic conclusion through a lot of statistical research.

"So what did you analyze?" Li Xing asked.

Wang Qiang said proudly:
"Under normal circumstances, if 12 is drawn, then the next hand may draw a small double, such as 6, 8, 10; it may also draw a small single, such as 9, 11; it may also draw a large double, such as 14, 16, 18, and it is more likely to draw a large single, such as 15, 17."

Li Xing: “…”

Yang Hao was also frowning, thinking, what the hell, according to your analysis, isn't anything possible?

But Wang Qiang didn't think so. He said calmly, "You don't understand. This is the rule I summarized. For example, if 19 is drawn, then the next draw is very likely to be 20, or 11 or 12, or even 15 or 17."

Well, he summed up the loneliness.

Yang Hao and Li Xing shook their heads, too lazy to pay attention to him.

(End of this chapter)