Although the house is small and chaotic, Feng Duoduo is quite optimistic, "Brother, my dad shouldn't come back today. I'll give you my little bed and I'll sleep with my mom."

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at the inner room.

The bedroom is separated by curtains and there are two beds.

Is this convenient for a girl in her teens?

I thought of the tall buildings and cars I saw on the road.

Zhao Yuanjing felt that although Yun Dai's world was very developed and advanced, he still had not achieved a prosperous life for everyone.

There are still rich people and poor people.

Judging from the information he received, Zhou Chuchu said that No. 4 Middle School is the best junior high school, and Yun Dai is a white and rich girl. Obviously, Yun Dai's background should be very good. Zhao Xiaojing and Feng Duoduo were from the bottom of the house, lived in a mess, and were in a bad school.

Zhao Xiaojing even got the **require**.

He probably didn't really like him in the competition, he just wanted to make some money.

Thinking of money, Zhao Yuanjing thought of the password needed for his mobile phone.

So he asked Feng Duoduo: "Do you still remember my birthday?"

"Of course I remember." Feng Duoduo smiled, "Brother, your birthday is August 18th. Who can forget such a good day? In the past, everyone said that you were rich and would make a fortune in the future."

August 18th?

Zhao Yuanjing remembered silently, took out his cell phone, casually clicked on a name called Xiao Hua Duoduo, opened the payment page, entered one hundred yuan, and looked at the six boxes, he fell into silence.

He turned his head and saw the calendar hanging on the wall and asked Feng Duoduo: "Do you still remember how old I am?"

"You are fourteen, and it will be fifteen in two months!"

"Oh." Zhao Yuanjing subtracted the number obtained by the fourteenth, added August 18th, and put six numbers into it.

The payment was successful.

He blinked and heard a tingling sound in Feng Duoduo's pocket.

Feng Duoduo took out his cell phone, lit it a few times, and looked back at Zhao Yuanjing in surprise: "Brother, why did you transfer me one hundred yuan?"

"You're called Xiaohua Duoduo?"

"Yes, my online name. Do you see this avatar clearly?" Feng Duoduo lit his phone, "Brother, have you transferred the wrong one? I'll transfer the money back to you."

Before Zhao Yuanjing could speak, she had quickly transferred the money back.

Zhao Yuanjing looked at the red frame on the screen and tried to click.

He was curious and little by little.

I saw that there were many people on WeChat, and their names and avatars were all weird.

There are many red numbers marked with large numbers, and they send a lot of words.

He looked at it separately, and some seemed to be teachers, asking him why he skipped class.

Some of them seemed to be students, and they sent many pictures to ask if the popular ancient-style beautiful boy was him. Some of them sent voice messages.

Click to listen, well, it's a stingy confession.

Feng Duoduo was shocked by his tongue: "Brother, it doesn't matter if you don't study well. Just by your appearance, you can make a lot of money as a star in the future!"

Zhao Yuanjing turned off WeChat expressionlessly, and then found a small orange software.

He clicked on each one.

The most curious thing is the orange one.

There are things selling inside.

There is anything.

Zhao Yuanjing searched his phone casually and there were a lot of them.

The prices are several thousand and hundreds.

Zhao Yuanjing tried to click on the purchase immediately, but when he arrived at the payment page, the payment failed.

The reason is that the balance is insufficient.

Zhao Yuanjing was a little puzzled.

There are 20,000 yuan on your phone, why is it not enough to spend 3,000 yuan?
Chapter completed!