The meal ended in such a cheerful atmosphere.
After dinner, Zhang Bin said goodbye directly.
Although the two were several years apart, they were a man and a woman after all.
Sitting in the same room after dinner, it seemed a little awkward.
Of course, Zhang Bin felt embarrassed.
As for Zhao Min, he seemed very natural and didn't see anything embarrassing.
He probably didn't think about it that much.
After returning home, he took a shower and lay on the bed, thinking about the meal in his mind.
To be honest, he really thought about pursuing Zhao Min, even though he was already twenty-seven in his heart, and a girl like Zhao Min was the most perfect, but the real problem was that he was still a high school student, and Zhao Min Min has graduated.
And why should he pursue being loved by others?
He is alone in an old house.
What promises can he make to others, but nothing.
Another thing, Zhang Bin doesn’t feel that he really likes Zhao Min that much.
Although beautiful women are always easy to make people fall in love with, real liking is different.
At least now, Zhang Bin feels that he doesn’t feel that much towards Zhao Min. deep.
The next day is the weekend, and Zhang Bin has to do something very important today.
After breakfast, Zhang Bin went directly to the nearest Shuangseqiu betting station in the community.
Yes, he wants to buy a lottery ticket.
He planned to rely on this to make up for the money he needed to buy the factory.
Of course Zhang Bin didn't buy it casually, but bought it selectively.
In his last life, his parents passed away, and Zhang Bin fell into depravity for several years.
One of the things he did was gambling and buying lottery tickets.
Buying lottery tickets was an accident.
He was dragged to buy lottery tickets by someone he knew outside.
Under the instigation of the other party, Zhang Bin bought a number that time and bought ten bets.
As a result, he won the third prize that time, winning four red balls and the last blue ball.
The bonus was 3,000 for a single bet and 30,000 for ten bets, which made him a small profit.
It was precisely because he made money this time that he led him into gambling, a road of no return.
It was also because it was the first time, so Zhang Bin was particularly impressed.
He remembered the numbers of the four red balls and the number of the last basketball very clearly.
The only uncertainty was the remaining two red balls.
However, Zhang Bin still had some impression of the last two red balls in his mind, but he was not very sure.
He needed to make a few more bets to fool him.
Above the betting station, there is another message celebrating the prizes won by someone.
"Little brother, what number do you want to buy?"
The owner of the betting station is an aunt in her forties.
When she saw Zhang Bin standing at the door, she greeted him.
There were many people at Zhang Bin's age who came to buy lottery tickets, and the owner didn't feel at all. surprise.
Zhang Bin had already thought about the number he wanted to buy, and wrote the number directly on it.
To be on the safe side, Zhang Bin wrote down five numbers in total.
He was certain that the number for the first prize was definitely among these five numbers.
He only placed two bets on each number in order to not attract attention.
Sometimes too much bonus is not a good thing, and he is just short of money now.
This is the fastest way to get money that he can think of.
The safest way, but it can only be done once.
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To be honest, if he was not in a hurry to buy the factory, he would not buy lottery tickets as an emergency.
After placing the bet, Zhang Bin left the betting station.
At noon, Zhang Bin came to Zhao Min.
Zhao Min was preparing lunch.
When he saw Zhang Bin coming, he smiled and said: "There are only three dishes today, it's a little simpler."
"It doesn't matter.
From now on, it will be simpler and don't cost too much," Zhang Bin said.
In order to show that his cooking skills are not limited to cucumbers, Zhang Bin fried a stir-fried lotus root slices, which was greatly appreciated by Zhao Min.
"That's right, then I'll leave this meal to you on weekends from now on," Zhao Min said with a smile.
"No problem," Zhang Bin agreed happily.
He must be embarrassed to just eat every day.
After a short rest in the afternoon, Zhang Bin arrived at the classroom after five o'clock.
By this time, there were already many people inside.
Zhang Bin sat down and began to meditate.
At six o'clock, he took out the information and started reading.
At 6:20, Wang Xuewen arrived belatedly.
"D, I was tortured to death today.
No, you have to vent your anger on me next week.
I have already made an appointment with him."
Wang Xuewen looked at Zhang Bin and started to complain.
"Who asked you to compete with others again?
I won't do such a low-level thing," Zhang Bin said without raising his head.
"If you don't go, brother, when I go to the meeting alone, I will definitely not be able to defeat them.
Brother," Wang Xuewen took Zhang Bin's hand and began to beg for mercy.
"Okay, I'll help you once, but I agreed that I can't compete with others next time," Zhang Bin said helplessly.
The two of them were talking about CS, an extremely popular game.
It can be said that there is basically no game that middle school students do not play.
As for the other game, it is World of Warcraft.
Zhang Bin is actually not particularly good at CS.
It can only be said that he plays a little better.
He has been playing in college, but rarely after going to work.
Occasionally, he will play a few games when colleagues ask him to go out with him.
It can't be said to be good, and it can barely cope with some rookies.
In the world of future generations where primary school students are everywhere, Zhang Bin's skills are not as good as those of primary school students.
On Monday afternoon, Zhang Bin and Wang Xuewen just came back when they saw Zhou Jingyu walking over.
"Have you used up the notes I gave you last time?"
Zhou Jingyu looked at Zhang Bin and asked.
"Oh, I've finished it.
Sorry, I forgot to give it back to you."
Zhang Bin quickly took it out and handed it over.
Zhou Jingyu stretched out her hand to take it, looked at him and said, "Do you know how to do it?
I don't think you asked your teachers or classmates."
Zhang Bin touched his nose in embarrassment, thinking that you do pay attention to me.
"Some don't," Zhang Bin said.
"I'll help you," Zhou Jingyu said directly.
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Well, Zhang Bin could only take out the test paper and point out some things that he really didn't know.
Zhou Jingyu immediately came over and started explaining to Zhang Bin.
Smelling the fragrance on Zhou Jingyu's body, Zhang Bin was a little distraught.
This fragrance was different from Zhao Min's.
I couldn't tell what the difference was.
Anyway, they both smelled good.
However, as the lecture progressed, Zhang Bin gradually became serious and focused on the problem.
It wasn't until there were more people in the classroom that Zhou Jingyu stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, that's it for today.
If you still have questions, you can come to me at this time in the afternoon.
I will be in the classroom in the afternoon. of".
"Okay, thank you," Zhang Bin said with a smile.
Zhou Jingyu returned to her seat, saw Zhang Bin looking at her, smiled, and then lowered her head to do her own thing.
Wang Xuewen stared at Zhang Bin with a suspicious face, smiled conspiratorially, and whispered: "If you tell me that you have nothing to do with each other, do you think I will believe it or not?"
"We really have nothing to do with each other, believe it or not," Zhang Bin said with a smile.
"No, brother, tell me, what is your relationship?"
Wang Xuewen immediately surrendered, holding Zhang Bin's arm, making a pitiful look.
"Ahem, class teacher," Zhang Bin reminded him seriously.
Wang Xuewen turned around, picked up the book quickly, and pretended to read.
It took him a few seconds to realize that he had been tricked.
He was about to turn around, but the head teacher really came.
He was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and stared at the table.
I started studying the test papers tirelessly
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