Sam looked at the classmate who was about to leave, and quickly picked up the glasses to offer the price, and it continued to decline from the beginning of sixty.

But everyone is willing to spend money on the thing on her hand. No matter what Sam said is the scattered ceiling, it cannot change the fact that it is a pair of ordinary glasses and cracks.

"Ten dollars, will you sell it?" Chara stood up, walked to Sam, and handed out a few wrinkled bills.

"This is my grandfather's glasses. He is a genius. He has discovered many magical things, just using these glasses..."

Seeing that someone was interested in his stuff, Sam started to chatter again, just to raise the price a little because he needed too much money.

After he finished speaking a lot of things, he just meant that this thing was very good and important to him, so he had to add money.

"It's only ten yuan, I won't sell it anymore!" Xia Ya shook her head and turned around and was about to leave.

Sam quickly grabbed his hand and agreed and said, "How about twenty dollars?"

Xia Ya was unmoved, "Agree, no one will buy you except me. It is old and old, and even the most basic function is damaged."

The function of glasses is to correct vision, but cracks have appeared on the lenses of this pair of glasses and cannot be used any longer.

Even Sam himself thought about it as a collection.

However, his grandfather is not a celebrity, how much collection value can a pair of glasses have?

Chara insisted that he would not give up on the ten dollar, and Sam could only agree, at least he could sell one.

"By the way, remember to change the information online. The glasses have been sold and sold to me."

Shaya put away her glasses and reminded Sam.

Sam didn't care about him, and the things were sold. He had to check his grades now. He had to look at his grades, otherwise his plan would not be realized.

Xia Ya walked out of the classroom, got her glasses, and got her mission to contact the aliens. There was no need to worry about it. No matter what he had to do, the aliens would come to him.

"Well, post a news online so that they won't find me. Do I have a computer? Or borrow it from a classmate?"

He touched his chin and thought, and suddenly he found that a few people were coming towards him, and it seemed that they were coming for him.

Because among the few people who came, there were two classmates who had borrowed money for him before, and the boy named Teo who pointed it to him and asked him to borrow money.

"It's him, he said before, he wanted to borrow money from you." The two stood behind Teo and spoke angrily.

The two of them said a few words with added fuel to the fire, and Teo walked up to Charia, reaching out to grab his collar.

But his movements were in Xia Ya's eyes, as slow as a snail.

Shaya reached out and grabbed Teo's wrist, and a faint smile appeared on her face, "What do you want to do?"

"It hurts, let me go!" Teo only felt his hands as if they were being clamped by iron pliers, and they were shrinking tighter and tighter.

After teaching him a little, Xia Ya let go, "Are you here to borrow money for me?"

"How can you die..." Teo is a tough guy who has never suffered any losses on campus.

After Chara let him go, he punched him with his other hand.

Xia Ya reached out and grabbed the other person's fist lightly, and slowly grabbed the five fingers.

Teo's fingers also squeezed inward, the bones squeezed the flesh and the nails creaked the flesh. He felt that the bones of one of his hands were about to break into powder.

"Help, let it go!" Teo shouted, and his other hand wanted to spread Shaya's finger, but it was still useless.

Xia Ya let him go, clenched her fists, "What the hell are you here to do."

"Wait, this matter won't be forgotten!" Teo turned around and ran away. Only then did he realize that the two people who reported the message to him had long known where they had gone.

Looking at the microscopic people around him, Xia Ya walked forward calmly.

Teo had just gotten into his car and was about to drive away with his girlfriend. A voice rang in his ears.

"The car is good!"

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Teo snorted.

He didn't want to be embarrassed in front of his girlfriend. The residual pain in his hands told him that it would be better not to do anything again.

"The car is good, how about borrowing me to drive for a day?" Xia Ya discussed friendly.

"You can't do this, this is my dad's gift to me..."

"Can I think a robbery is happening here?" the woman in the car spoke, staring at Xia Ya with big eyes angrily.

Xia Ya glanced at the sexy and beautiful woman and shook her head slightly, "It's just a normal help among classmates, right? Teo?"

"Yes, this is not a robbery. We are all classmates. How could such a terrible thing happen? Do you think so?" Teo looked at Shaya, obviously lacking confidence.

He felt that this was a robbery, but he didn't dare to speak.

"I promise that tomorrow you can see your baby car appearing here intact. Now I really need a car. If not, you can call the police."

"Of course, I'm happy to help my classmates, I believe in you."

Teo got out of the car, then opened the passenger's door and asked his girlfriend to get out of the car.

"Thank you for your generous help." Chara sat in the driver's seat and smiled and nodded at Teo.

The two walked away and turned around and saw the person sitting in their car. Teo's face became ugly, "Wait, I'll tell my dad that he must look good!"

"Why can't you just punch him?" the woman said disappointedly: "Even if you call the police, it's a hundred times better than telling your father. You're not a child."

"I tried it, but he was too strong." Teo defended himself. "It would not be useful to call the police. The police station is full of wine bags that only waste taxpayers' money."

"Really, are your muscles fake?"

The sound in front gradually faded away, and Xia Ya looked at the classroom.

After a while, Sam happily ran out of the inside with the results and headed straight for his father's car.

He got in the car excitedly, and he couldn't wait to show his father the results.

"Dad, I did it, look, I got the third A!"

"A-? Well, it's also A, you did it!"

When the man saw that his grade was an A, he started the car happily and took him out.

The sports car passed by, and Shaya followed closely behind without any cover, and directly followed openly.

Glasses are just a piece of insurance, and now he is going to come to the door and complete the task.

"Wood in the old car market, who doesn't want to pick up this big leak?"

Someone thought about this and completely forgot the fact that he only had thirteen swords on him.
Chapter completed!