my teacher has a system

Chapter 15
Seeing Ye Rong and Yaya looking at him suspiciously, Shen Zhiming blushed and shouted loudly: "This is impossible!"

"It's nothing impossible." Ye Yifeng said, "People who don't know the goods are easy to be fooled. Seeing you like this, you should not be a liar, but a fool."

Shen Zhiming was very angry. He was about to say something when Ye Yifeng continued: "Jade depends on the species. From best to worst, it is divided into glass species, ice species, waxy species and bean species. The bean species is the worst. From the best to the worst, the bean species is the worst. To distinguish by natural ingredients, they are divided into A goods, B goods and C goods. A goods are purely natural, while B goods have defects and have been artificially processed. For example, red jadeite is not red enough and will be roasted to color, and chemicals are used for secondary processing. Make it look good, and the C product is basically fake. And your pair of jade bracelets are obviously C products from Douzhong, and selling them for a few hundred yuan is considered too much."

Ye Yifeng talked eloquently, which stunned Ye Rong and Yaya, and even Shen Zhiming became quiet.

Ye Yifeng looks like a connoisseur, if the connoisseur says this is C grade, then it should, maybe, maybe, probably be C grade, right?

Seeing their adoring (meng) and worshiping (bi) expressions on their faces, Ye Yifeng couldn't help being secretly proud.

He just happened to get the jade knowledge when he drew ten consecutive draws before. He thought it would be of no use, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

As for why he knew that the pair of jade bracelets were C goods, of course it was because of his AR eyes!

When Shen Zhiming was enlightened, his cell phone rang, and it was his sister who called: "Zhiming, where did you take the jadeite bracelet I brought back from Myanmar? It's the top imperial green for my best friend!"

Shen Zhiming replied faintly: "Just now someone told me that this is the C product of bean seeds. Buying a few hundred yuan is too much."

Shen Zhiming's sister was silent for a while, and then said: "Stop talking nonsense, just bring back those pair of jade bracelets!"

Shen Zhiming's sister hung up the phone, hearing the tone as if she had agreed.

Shen Zhiming put the box away, and said awkwardly to Ye Rong: "A Rong, next time I..."

Ye Rong interrupted Shen Zhiming's words unceremoniously: "I've said it all, I don't have feelings for you. If you force me again, I'll marry this stupid teacher right away, and you will give up completely!"

Ye Yifeng was moved when he heard that, it is not easy to marry a wife these days, even more difficult to marry a beautiful wife, and it is even more difficult to marry a beautiful wife who has her own house.

Sister Ye, you must count on what you say!
Shen Zhiming glared at Ye Yifeng fiercely, his eyes full of anger: "Boy, if you don't want to cause trouble, stay away from Ah Rong!"

After leaving such a harsh word, Shen Zhiming left bitterly.

Ye Yifeng spread his hands helplessly: "Sister Ye, for you, I offended someone for no reason, can you charge me less for this month's rent?"

Ye Rong said "hehe" twice, and looked at Ye Yifeng teasingly: "Do you think I'm such a generous person?"

Ye Yifeng: "..."

At [-]:[-] in the evening, Ye Yifeng was holding a lottery ticket in his hand, staring at the TV nervously.

Although the system has not disappointed him yet, as long as the winning result is not announced, he is not sure whether he has won the more than 3000 million yuan.

You know, that's not 3000 yuan, it's more than 3000 million. How could he not be nervous?
At [-]:[-], the lottery finally started on TV.

"The first red ball drawn is 6..."

"The first hit!" Ye Yifeng's heartbeat began to speed up, and he stared at the TV intently, "The second hit!"

"The third hit!"

"The fourth hit!"

"The fifth hit!"

"The sixth hit! All the red balls hit!"

Ye Yifeng felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest because of beating too fast, and he was short of the last blue ball: "5, 5, 5, it must be 5... Hahahaha, it's really 5!"

Ye Yifeng couldn't help laughing wildly up to the sky, the sadness in the laughter can only be understood by himself.

He is not a greedy person, but he is extremely eager for wealth.

With money, he can make his parents no longer suffer;

With the money, he can let his younger brother go to college without worrying about food and clothing;
With money, he doesn't have to break up with his favorite girl...

Now, he really has money.

It doesn't matter if his girlfriend broke up. He believes that if he meets a girl he likes in the future, he will never have to be forced to separate because of money issues.

Holding the lottery ticket tightly in his hand, Ye Yifeng's eyes were full of expectations for a better future: "With money, I can be my famous teacher with peace of mind. I don't want to be looked down upon by others, never again!"

"No way?" The lottery shop owner was about to close the door when he suddenly found a set of double-color ball numbers written on the wall of his shop. Why did it look so familiar?

He immediately sat back in front of his computer and looked it up, and it turned out that this set of numbers was typed out in his shop, and the seven bets were exactly the same, all of which were first prizes!

That's right, the seven lottery tickets that scooped up all the prize money this time were sold from his store!
"Boss, here are seven bets." The boss immediately remembered Ye Yifeng who came to buy lottery tickets during the day, and he was stunned.

The reason why he was deeply impressed by Ye Yifeng was not only because Ye Yifeng bought the same number as seven bets, but also because a group of people were laughing at Ye Yifeng and calling him a fool teacher.

Ye Yifeng was not angry at all, and even shared his number, telling them that this is the number of Shuangseqiu tonight...

Evil door, what a fucking evil door!

The boss was still in a daze, and a dozen or so people ran into the store one after another, staring straight at the group of double-color ball numbers on the wall, and then stood still for a long time as if they had lost their souls.

After a while, one of the guys yelled "Ah", and then beat his chest and feet: "The teacher is not an idiot, I am an idiot, I am a big idiot!"

Others were biting their lips tightly, and they didn't feel any pain even if their lips bled from biting them.

The first prize of several million, they kindly told them the number, but instead of buying it, they laughed at him as an idiot. This retribution came too fast!

These guys were a little unwilling, and turned to the boss and asked, "Old You, is that really the teacher?"

"Yes." The boss nodded, "He bought seven bets, and he emptied all the prize pools by himself."

"Ahhh..." There was a sound of slapping the table, head hitting the wall, and desperate and crazy cries in the lottery shop...

After venting for a while, these guys finally knew that it was useless to regret it, and they should ask the teacher tomorrow to worship where the Buddha can hold their dreams!

Of course, not everyone thinks so.

Several black shadows gathered together quietly, discussing how to make a vote.

Now that you know who won the big prize, be bold and make a vote. Isn't it easier to get money than to win the big prize?
(End of this chapter)