Class 8.
On the right of the podium, Yang Sheng announced: "Now let's start the auction for Zhang Chi, everyone feel free to bid!"
Zhang Chi's face turned ashen.
He had just lost a bet and now was immediately thrown into an auction, all in a blink, catching him completely off guard.
Unfortunately for Zhang Chi, disliked by everyone, even with Yang Sheng hosting the auction, no one showed an interest in bidding for him.
For a moment, there was an awkward silence.
Seeing this, Wang Longlong took the initiative, rolled his book into a megaphone, and started promoting:
"Ahem, now we are holding the last auction of the day, next up, we have the most rebellious man in Class 8—Zhang Chi!"
"Do you want this rebellious guy to bow and scrape before you from now on?"
"If you do, then come on! Just 1 yuan, only 1 yuan!"
Pang Jiao thought of the disgusting Zhang Chi and shouted: "3 yuan 8, I bid 3 yuan 8!"
Wang Yan Yan: "Oh dear Jiaojiao, why did you bid that number?"
