Chapter 100： How many years have you practiced your single hand speed?

Chapter 100 How many years of being single

"Okay! Thank you!"

Everyone was moved by her generosity, "Fan Yue is really tolerant!"

Jiang Fanyue actually had three tickets in total, which were indeed reserved for her by the agent, but they were not delivered, but delivered by courier.

Jiang Fanyue personally troubled him to buy tickets on the agent's WeChat account, and the agent had to leave her three tickets for the second-floor stand.

Three, the Jiang family is enough, Jiang Yunxuan is young and not suitable for such occasions.

Jiang Fanyue tasted the sweetness of the heat last time, how could she not rub it this time?

Not only to rub, but also to let other students in the class feel her generosity and enthusiasm, and it will be good to promote it on Weibo at that time - last time she rubbed a group photo in a conference room, and let several low-level artists Taking the initiative to borrow clothes, the Jiang family took the opportunity to promote it and made several successful businesses.

Liang Jinlan is very satisfied with her, she must strike while the iron is hot.

As for other tickets, she can only buy them herself.

The ticket for the second-floor stand in her hand belongs to the middle class. She gave Zhang Xi one, another for herself, and one for her own use.

Song Xingyu was playing basketball on the playground. After being replaced, he picked up a water bottle and was about to drink it when Jiang Fanyue came over.

She showed a generous smile and tried her best to be gentle: "Song classmate."

"Why?" Song Xingyu asked angrily.

"I know you're looking for Xu Jin's concert tickets. I have more than one here. If you don't dislike it, I'll leave it to you."

"Really?" Song Xingyu was heartbroken.

"Of course it's true, what did I lie to you for?" Jiang Fanyue smiled more genially.

She has always been good at being gentle, and she has practiced many times to smile without a single flaw.

raised the ticket in a very decent manner with both hands and handed it to Song Xingyu.

Song Xingyu touched her smile, remembered her usual manners, and shrank back, "Forget it, I don't want it."

"You really don't want it? This time the ticket is very difficult to buy. If you buy it yourself, it may be difficult." Jiang Fanyue reminded him with a smile.

"I…"

Song Xingyu didn't want to give himself more time to hesitate, so he turned and ran into the classroom.

In the classroom, Jiang Zhe was playing with his mobile phone.

Xia Enci and Xiao Meng were discussing how to grab tickets in a low voice, Song Xingyu walked in and patted his chest.

The temptation given by Jiang Fanyue is really too great. If it wasn't for the feeling of betrayal towards Jiang Zhe who took that ticket, he would really take it.

However, sober, you must withstand the temptation!

At 3:00 pm, the official billing time.

is also the recess time of No. 1 Middle School.

There was a tense atmosphere in the whole air.

Everyone started rushing for tickets.

Jiang Zhe is still doing his own thing, and everyone else is calling for the help of friends and friends to grab tickets.

3:02 seconds.

The ticket rush time is officially over.

Someone threw off their mobile phones, and some thumped their chests.

"I haven't even entered the app page yet!"

"As soon as I refresh, there is nothing left!"

"Cut, on the opposite side, this is the hand speed that I have practiced for many years as a single!"

"Isn't the person who grabbed with me a human? Otherwise, how could it be possible?"

Xia Enci and Xiao Meng looked at each other and sighed: "It seems that it's not just the two of us who didn't get it."

Four Eyes rubbed his glasses: "Yes, and me."

"And me." Song Xingyu lay on the table, "I just want to know, did anyone grab it?"

Jiang Zhe raised his head slowly and asked, "What are you robbing?"

Song Xingyu knew that she didn't care about these things and didn't chase stars, so she didn't bother her just now, and after hearing her question, she said, "Xu Jin's concert tickets. These people are wicked! Twenty seconds is gone. Twenty seconds! "

"Where's the concert?" Jiang Zhe asked.

"Jincheng this. It's open at the door of the house. If I don't go here, I'll really regret it for the rest of my life!" Xia Enci followed.

Jiang Zhe thought for a while, why does it sound familiar?

Xu Jin?

she asked: "Do you want me to help?"

Xia Enci didn't want to bother her: "Forget it, next time. This time it's the only way to do it. Next time, practice your hand speed to grab tickets! You don't have to be under psychological pressure for small discounts, it's normal that you can't grab them."

"Is it like this?" Jiang Zhe remembered the ticket that the agent gave him in his schoolbag, and took it out, "Is this like this?"

"Ahhhhhh!" Xia Enci rushed over to pick up the ticket, screamed, looked at it carefully, read it again in disbelief, until she could read every word clearly, and nodded like a crazy chicken pecking at the rice. , "Yes yes yes yes! Where did you come from, Xiao Zhe?"

"Xiao Zhe, you are amazing too!" Song Xingyu took a look at it and asked nervously, "Can you sell this ticket, how much?"

"Not for sale." Jiang Zhe refused.

Song Xingyu sat on the seat in frustration, he knew that Jiang Zhe would definitely not change his hands on such a precious thing.

Jiang Zhe counted the amount, handed it over, and said lazily, "Take it and divide it."

Song Xingyu bounced from his seat like a spring, "Give it directly to us?"

"Don't forget it."

"I want it!" Song Xingyu immediately held it up, "Thank you, thank you!"

They have a few points, and there are still more tickets.

Song Xingyu returned it to Jiang Zhe, and Jiang Zhe didn't ask for it, so Si Qing and Song Xingyu's basketball team also got a few.

Jiang Zhe doesn't like publicity. When Song Xingyu divided the votes, they were not allowed to publicize. Everyone got this vote, and they all celebrated silently. Even the unnamed class didn't know much about it.

Compared to Jiang Fanyue's lively ticket, which was already known to the whole school, Jiang Zhe seemed extremely calm.

Jiang Fanyue paid her own money, found someone to buy some tickets for the back row, gave it to the classmates, and received a voice of gratitude.

She herself posted the ticket on Weibo, covering her position on the second floor of the stand.

and with the text: "Thank you friend for the special ticket."

Immediately someone commented: "Is it the kind of friend I know? Handsome, tall, good singing, outstanding acting, just two words?"

"Xu Jin: You can just report my ID card!"

"I'm so impressed! I want to meet your friends too!"

"Your friend is really a person who is very grateful and attaches great importance to cooperation and friendship. I hope you cherish it!"

"Born to be a young lady, living a life without food and clothing, and having such friendships, sitting in the front row of the concert! Woohoo, woohoo, is it too late for me to reincarnate now?"

I have to say that these specious things that Jiang Fanyue sent are still very effective.

A second-tier artist has already called to express that they want to cooperate with Jiang's clothes.

Of course, these artists are not attracted by Jiang Fanyue's popularity, but by Xu Jin's popularity.

Xu Jin is now a traffic password. As long as everything is stained with his name, his popularity can rise.

(end of this chapter)