C27 Lottery Storm 2

When Gao Yuan heard these words, no matter how good his mental state was, he couldn't help but feel dizzy. God, that person can't be me, right? God opened his eyes. God damn, I won the prize.

Thinking of this, Gao Yuan's face became hot. Twin Moons could not stop trembling. The hand that held the book tightly grabbed the textbook. It was as if the textbook in his hand was the lottery. Suddenly