At that time, I was surprised by my aunt's extremely abnormal attitude.

"This time, although the results are still the same, I can see that you are not lazy and are working very hard." She showed a rare gentle smile, and then took out a hundred-dollar bill from her wallet and stuffed it over:

"Take it and buy something you like as a reward."

At that moment, Lu Mingfei couldn't believe his ears and suspected that he was in a dream. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the brand-new banknote in his hand. His heart was filled with confusion. The change in his expression was like seeing the sun coming out of the west.

Similar.

"Which song is this from? Could it be that she won the lottery? But it doesn't seem like it. She is so stingy that if she won the lottery, she wouldn't have to buy herself a new bag first. How could she give it to me so generously?

Or is it that aunt finally realized her conscience and felt that I also need some pocket money to buy study materials? "

A series of question marks circled in his mind, but he quickly realized that now was not the time to investigate the reasons. The important thing was that the money belonged to him now!

"Never mind her, it's a good thing to have the money anyway. Even if she regrets tomorrow and wants to take it back, the hundred yuan tonight truly belongs to me, and no one can take it away!" Lu Mingfei was thinking in his mind, and his steps became more and more intense.

He got up briskly and ran towards the Internet cafe he often went to.

Along the way, he had already thought about how he should use the money to show off his talents in the Internet cafe, make his friends envious, and reward his soul, which was overwhelmed by "forced make-up lessons".

"Enough Nutritional Express and spicy strips, let's have a carnival night tonight!" As he thought, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, and the joy from the inside out overflowed, as if no matter how hot the weather was, there was nothing he could do about it!

Can't reach him.

After passing through several narrow alleys, Lu Mingfei finally came to the Internet cafe he often went to. When he opened the slightly old door, he was greeted by a smell of cigarette smoke, instant noodles and a faint smell of sweat.

Rushing towards him, Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, as if it was the taste of freedom.

"In this world, games understand people's hearts best. They won't ask you about your grades or compare you with others. As long as you are willing, you can become the most powerful being." He walked to his door in a familiar way.

"Special seat", turn on the phone, log in to the game, all actions are smooth and smooth.

Just as Lu Mingfei was immersed in StarCraft, playing against people with one hand and gulping down drinks with the other, he suddenly felt the figure beside him shake. He turned around and saw a picture that he was not familiar with, but was undoubtedly very famous.

Face, Chu Zihang:

"Classmate Lu Mingfei? There is something about your uncle and aunt."
Chapter completed!