Chapter 170 Ying Chanxi's Special Prize

Chapter 170 Ying Chanxi's Special Prize

"After all, he is the hero of Class 8 this morning. As the class monitor, I still need to give him some rewards to encourage him."

Li Luo was walking down the stairs when he said to Ying Chanxi, "I don't care about the lottery anyway, so let her do it."

"Oh." Ying Chanxi didn't mind this, but... he had clearly promised her that he would accompany her in the morning.

"Zhusheng, this is for you." Ying Chanxi stuffed the stamp album in his hand into Yan Zhusheng's hand, "You can use mine."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng looked down at the stamp album in his hand. The sixteen stamps on it were neatly arranged. They were all the result of Ying Chanxi's hard work. "Thank you, Xixi."

"You're welcome." Ying Chanxi stretched out his hand and directly pulled the stamp album in Li Luo's hand into his arms, "Let's go."

Li Luo: "…Is there any difference?"

"I want you to manage."

The three of them went downstairs together and soon arrived at Houde Road.

There are three stalls set up on the roadside here, which are the lottery locations for the first, second and third grade students.

"Huh? You guys are here."

Xu Youyu, who was patrolling the area, smiled and waved at Li Luo and the other two when he saw them. "Hurry up and line up. The line will soon be full of 100 people."

There is a difference of two lottery chances between the first one hundred and the last one hundred.

Upon hearing Xu Youyu's reminder, Ying Chanxi hurriedly pulled Yan Zhusheng to line up, leaving Li Luo aside.

"Why don't you go to line up?" Xu Youyu looked at Li Luo with a strange expression.

"My stamp album was stolen." Li Luo pointed at the stamp album in Ying Chanxi's hand and said innocently, "President, how about you give me one?"

"The most I can do is fill in an empty book for you." Xu Youyu rolled his eyes at him and asked, "What about Xixi's own book?"

"In Yan Zhusheng's hands."

"What about Zhusheng's?"

"She was helping out in the classroom this morning and didn't go out to play at all." Li Luo said, "I am a kind person, so I gave up the chance to win the lottery."

"Oh, you are a good person." Xu Youyu nodded.

"Won't you give me a consolation prize, Senior? Like letting me draw one more time or something like that."

"Why do you always think about taking the back door?" Xu Youyu said speechlessly, "The lottery will be over at noon. If there are any prizes left, go and get some."

"It's not a prize I won, so I don't want it."

"...I think you are quite a bitch."

The two of them were chatting here, and by the way, they went to the lottery table and saw Yan Zhusheng and Ying Chanxi had already lined up to the front. After handing over their stamp albums, they were successfully ranked in the top 4 and got lottery chances.

"Then we each take turns to draw once?" Ying Chanxi was eager to try and suggested to Yan Zhusheng, "You go first?"

"Xixi, come first." Yan Zhusheng was very humble.

So Ying Chanxi did not refuse, reached into the lottery box, took out a slip of paper, and handed it to the student in front who was in charge of the lottery.

The student with the work badge took the note and unfolded it: "One participation prize."

Another classmate nearby reached into the prize box, took out a bag of spicy noodles, and handed it to Ying Chanxi: "If you don't like spicy noodles, you can also exchange it for candy or something like that."

"Why weren't you letting me change the lottery ticket when I wanted to?" The girl who had just finished drawing the lottery and hadn't walked far away asked.

The boy who was in charge of distributing the prizes was sweating profusely. He looked at Ying Chanxi and then at the girl with embarrassment.

"Um... this is it, no need to change." Ying Chanxi was already used to the sudden kindness from boys, so she naturally declined the other party and turned to Yan Zhusheng and said, "Zhusheng, come on."

"What are the prizes?" Yan Zhusheng glanced into the prize box next to him and asked curiously.

"The first prize is a fountain pen. There are only three of them. It is a special model specially made for New Year's Day. The second prize is a small pillow that you can put your hands in. It is very convenient for taking a nap in the classroom. There are 20 of them in total."

The student in charge of awarding prizes said, "The third prize is a stationery pencil case, there are 50 of them, and then there are participation prizes, which are all snacks."

"In addition, there is a special prize, which is a mysterious grand prize. It will only be announced if you win it."

Li Luo was listening with great interest: "Why are you being so mysterious? Senior, what is the special prize? How come I don't even know it?"

"There are so many people in the student union. If they just said it at the meeting, can it still be called a mystery prize?" Xu Youyu said, "You can draw it first and then we'll talk about it."

Unfortunately, the memory palace was useless in the lottery, so Li Luo didn't get involved and let Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng do what they wanted. After listening to the other party's introduction, Yan Zhusheng looked at the prizes carefully and said, "I like that pillow."

"Even if I like you, I may not be able to win the lottery." Li Luo laughed beside him.

But the next second, Yan Zhusheng had already handed the note he had drawn to the student opposite him.

The classmate unfolded the note and looked at Li Luo immediately: "Second prize, a pillow."

Li Luo: “?”

"You've had your mouth blessed, right?" Xu Youyu looked at him strangely, "Have you ever prayed to the crow?"

"Senior, please don't say such harsh words." Li Luo twitched his lips, "If she has the guts, she can beat another one."

Second draw.

Ying Chanxi also won a participation prize and was awarded a bag of spicy noodles.

Yan Zhusheng pulled it again with an expressionless face.

The student opposite him spread it out and looked at Li Luo: "Second prize, a pillow."

Li Luo: “???”

"No... your lottery box can't be cheated, right?" Li Luo moved closer to the box and looked at it again and again, puzzled.

Xu Youyu, who was standing by, almost laughed himself into death: "Alright, alright, if you say a few more words, Zhu Sheng will have used up all the remaining pillows."

"I don't want to draw anymore." Yan Zhusheng shook his head, holding two pillows still wrapped in plastic in his arms, and stood aside, saying to Li Luo, "I got the one I wanted. You can draw the remaining two times."

Li Luo nodded, stood next to Ying Chanxi, and said to her with a smile: "Little dog, you want to smoke first?"

"Hmph." Ying Chanxi pouted and ignored him, then drew the third prize.

Unfortunately, it is still a participation award.

"Your luck is not so good." Li Luo glanced at the three bags of spicy strips in Ying Chanxi's arms and shook his head.

"Go ahead and draw one." Ying Chanxi snorted coldly, "If you have the guts, draw one and see. Do you think you are Zhusheng?"

"Just draw." Li Luo had a nonchalant expression on his face. He reached into the lottery box and touched it casually, then took out a piece of paper and handed it over.

The student opposite unfolded it and said, "Third prize, a pencil case."

"Look." Li Luo raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly, "Although my luck is not as good as Yan Zhusheng's, it is still a little better than yours."

Ying Chanxi squinted at him, his hands holding the spicy strips clenched tightly, and he really wanted to punch him.

But she still took a deep breath, stretched out her hand again, and took out the last award slip.

"Huh?" The student opposite him unfolded the paper and was immediately surprised. "Congratulations, you won our special prize!"

"Really?" Ying Chanxi's face lit up and he immediately became happy. He slapped Li Luo on the shoulder and said, "Look! If you have the guts, you can also draw a special prize!"

"Okay, okay, you're awesome." Li Luo laughed and shook his head, then asked his classmate, "So what's the special prize?"

"This is the only special prize." The student opposite had a serious look on his face, but Li Luo felt that this brother was trying to hold back a smile.

Then everyone saw him pick up a large bag of books from under the lottery table and drop it heavily on the table with a dull thud.

"Congratulations, classmate."

The male student opposite said to Ying Chanxi, "This is the special prize this time."

Ying Chanxi looked over with curiosity, took a closer look, and then was suddenly speechless.

——Five years of college entrance examination and three years of simulation.

There are several thick exercise books, beautifully packaged.

But Li Luo, who was standing by, couldn't help but burst out laughing after seeing this: "No wonder you were chosen, it really fits your status as the top student in the grade."

"Get lost!" Ying Chanxi kicked him angrily, then looked at Xu Youyu with a resentful look, "Senior, what special prize do you have?"

Xu Youyu couldn't help laughing: "The special prize was chosen by the Dean of Studies. I can't do anything about it. Just keep it. It's a token of his appreciation."

(End of this chapter)