novelraw Chapter 413 Telling You To Shame On Me!
Chapter 413 Telling You To Shame On Me!
Chapter 413 Telling You To Shame On Me!
When Ye Yifeng yelled like this, the group that was still silent immediately fell silent, and no one spoke.
How many people in the group bet on him to win, and who bet on him to win, didn't Ye Yifeng know the number between AC and AC?
Now he comes out and calls for bonuses. Isn't this irritating?
They guessed right, Ye Yifeng really came out to annoy people.
He directly posted the bill to the group. Although those who bet on Ye Yifeng's loss didn't have many bets, each with a maximum of 400, there were more than 2 people who bet on him, with a total amount of more than [-].
And there were only 20 people who bet on him to win, all of them were his colleagues from Ninghai No. [-] Middle School.
In other words, Ye Yifeng directly made a net profit of more than 2 yuan after such a toss!
It is not an exaggeration to describe Ye Yifeng at this time as "gaining both fame and fortune". He is famous and has won money, which is really enviable and hateful!
Seeing Ye Yifeng distributing the prize money, someone silently screenshotted the picture, and then silently called the police: "Crooked? Comrade police? Someone gathered in a WeChat group to gamble..."
A certain teacher over there just called the police, and Director You appeared in the group: "Mr. Ye, the amount is too large. This already constitutes the crime of gathering a crowd to gamble."
"Oh, I got it, Director." Ye Yifeng replied to Director You, and then sent another message, "I will donate the rest of the money on behalf of the teachers who participated in the gambling, and I will donate another [-] to make up [-] , used to subsidize outstanding impoverished students in the city."
"Damn it, Teacher Ye is mighty!"
"Teacher Ye is indeed a famous teacher. He is so enlightened!"
"Teacher Ye, I have never obeyed anyone, you are the first!"
Teachers all know how much their peers are paid. A teacher like Ye Yifeng, whose annual salary is only [-] yuan, actually donates [-] yuan at a time, which is equivalent to donating two years' salary. How can they not admire Ye Yifeng?
How did they know that [-] yuan is just a drop in the bucket for the current Ye Yifeng.
Of course, no matter how rich Ye Yifeng was, it was his wish to donate the money, which deserved the respect of other teachers.
"Didi, all the colleagues in the city admire the host for your generosity and wealth. We will reward you with 1000 public points and a total of 6532 skill points." When the system sounded the sound of adding points, Ye Yifeng was confused: "Is this okay?"
"Of course you can!" The system replied, "As long as someone admires the host, you can do it, whether it's talent or money."
Ye Yifeng laughed and said, "Then can I donate again?"
"What do you think?" The system replied, "Enough is enough, too much is too late, I think you should understand this truth."
Ye Yifeng could only hum a few times resentfully: "Okay."
Ye Yifeng was communicating with the system to earn some tips, when Yu Shanshan's call suddenly came: "Ms. Ye, someone reported that you gathered in the WeChat group to gamble. Turn yourself in. Otherwise, if I send someone to pick you up, it won’t look good.”
"Gathering a crowd to gamble?" Ye Yifeng secretly broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that fortunately Director You reminded himself in time, otherwise the meeting would be a disaster.
What kind of damn bastard is so vicious? If a man curses you, you will never have sex, if a woman curses you, you will be infertile, MMP!
"What?" Yu Shanshan snorted, "You don't admit it? Or, you don't want to surrender?"
"Captain Yu, everyone in the entire WeChat group can vouch for me, especially Director You of our Education Bureau. I did not intend to pocket the 2 yuan, but donated another [-] yuan, and collected [-] yuan to fund outstanding students in the city. Poor student. If you don't believe it, I can take screenshots." Ye Yifeng said very sincerely, "Of course, if you think I have to come to the police station, I will come over now..."
"Forget it." Yu Shanshan said, "It's so late, don't trouble my colleagues. You save the evidence yourself, and bring it to the police station tomorrow for a record."
"Okay." Ye Yifeng secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and asked casually, "Does the wound still hurt?"
"It's okay." Yu Shanshan said, "Your teacher Ye's craftsmanship is still good, but I don't know if there will be scars in the future?"
Ye Yifeng said: "Don't worry, I still have ointment that can erase scars, you can tell by the face of Reporter Yang. After you recover, I will give you a bottle..."
"No, I want it tomorrow, and bring it to the police station with your own evidence." Yu Shanshan said, "That scar is too ugly."
Ye Yifeng: "..."
After talking to Yu Shanshan on the phone, Ye Yifeng held back his anger and lost his temper in the group: "Which goddamn bastard called the police and accused me of gathering people to gamble. It's so insidious, and I'm a teacher. I'm just a beast in clothes. I look like a fool." I call everyone a bitch..."
Ye Yifeng typed out a series of swear words in one breath, without repetition, which left everyone dumbfounded.
This famous teacher from No. [-] Middle School is really amazing, the students teach well, and the kung fu of swearing is also an eye-opener for all the friends.
Of course, although Ye Yifeng scolded harshly, no one thought he was too much.
If anyone would scold someone when they encountered such a thing, it wasn't Ye Yifeng who was going too far, but the person behind the scenes.
Not only did Ye Yifeng not take the [-], but he even donated [-]. This was deliberately screenshotted and reported for gathering people to gamble, how could he not be angry?
"Teacher Ye, don't be angry, we all support you."
"Yes, yes, yes, you are a famous teacher with both ability and virtue, don't pay attention to those young people."
"I can't do it." Ye Yifeng snorted, "Except Director You, the principals of each school, and colleagues in our school, all of you copy the sentence with me: The bastard who reported Ye Yifeng's family is infertile, and the house is full of children and grandchildren. .”
Everyone: "..."
Seeing that no one spoke, Ye Yifeng sent a red envelope in the group: "The person who copied gets the red envelope, if you take the red envelope and don't copy, it's the same curse."
Someone carefully opened Ye Yifeng's red envelope, and immediately exclaimed: "Damn it, it's a big package of 20 yuan! The bastard who reported Ye Yifeng's family is infertile, and the house is full of children and grandchildren!"
Someone made a start, and immediately someone followed to grab the red envelope and copy the curse.
As a result, the entire WeChat group was "Report Ye Yifeng's bastard, the whole family is infertile and has children and grandchildren", and even Director You copied the sentence.
Seeing that there were more than 200 curses, Ye Yifeng felt a joy in his heart: I told you to fuck me, I will use red envelopes to find someone to scold you so disgustingly that I can't even eat.
Hmph, unless you quit the group or block the group news, I will find someone to curse you with a red envelope every once in a while, oh shit!
(End of this chapter)